[Plane] Cleaner

The moment he went out, Song Chen returned to his expressionless face. He lowered his head and straightened his robe: "Prepare the horse, this king is going to enter the palace."

Soon a red-blooded horse was led by the horse slave to Song Chen. Song Chen got on the horse, pulled the rein, and ran towards the palace.

Song Chen showed his token, and was let go. He rode a horse and walked leisurely in the palace, not in a hurry.

Prince Yong'an was one of the late emperor's favorite sons. Because he failed to choose Song Chen as the emperor, he was pardoned to enter the palace without dismounting his horse, and not to bow down when he saw the emperor. In this world, except for the late emperor and his mother, Song Chen Chen has never bowed down to a single person.

Song Chen asked the little eunuch, and learned that the emperor was meeting Murong Yu in the imperial study room, so he dismounted with a sneer, went to the imperial study room, asked the father-in-law outside to inform him, and then walked in.

The little emperor Song Yun sat behind the desk and waved to him: "Brother Huang, you are here."

Song Chen nodded and bowed to salute: "Brother Chen has seen the emperor."

Song Yun hurriedly said: "Free of ceremony, free of ceremony, get up quickly, come here, give me a seat."

Song Chen glanced at Murong Yu next to him, and said with a smile, "Murong Zhuangyuan is here too."

Murong Yu tried his best not to look at Song Chen's face, but also bent down and said, "I will see Prince Yong'an."

"Get up." Song Chen waved his hand, sat down on the chair, and heard Song Yun say: "Brother Huang, I was talking about you with Murong Aiqing just now."

"Oh?" Song Chen looked at Murong Yu: "I don't know what are you talking about, Brother Chen?"

Song Jun smiled and said: "It's a coincidence that Murong Aiqing has a childhood sweetheart fiancee who was taken away by someone a while ago, and she couldn't be found until a few days ago, she was rescued by the emperor's brother."

Song Chen also smiled and said: "Really, Miss Lian'er also lived in Brother Chen's residence for a while. A few days ago, a small official captured her and offered it to Brother Chen. Brother Chen didn't know who she was, so he protected her. It turned out to be Murong Zhuangyuan's fiancée, if I had known about it, I would have sent her back."

Murong Yu pretended to smile and said: "Thank you, Prince Yong'an, for taking care of my fiancée."

Song Jun also clapped his hands and smiled, "Wonderful, wonderful."

Song Chen said: "I will send Miss Lian'er back to Zhuangyuan Mansion tomorrow morning, Murong Zhuangyuan can relax for now."

Murong Yu clearly hated it in his heart, but he still pretended to be grateful to Song Chen: "Thank you, my lord, thank you so much, my lord, of course I can rest assured that Lian'er will be appointed by my lord."

"Since you're at ease, how about letting Miss Lian'er stay with me for a few more days?"

"This this…"

Song Yun smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Huang, don't tease Murong Aiqing anymore."

"Murong Zhuangyuan don't worry, I was just teasing you just now, I will send Miss Lian'er back tomorrow, I will definitely not take away people's love."

Song Yun waved Murong Yu back: "Brother Huang, you haven't come to see me in the palace for a long time."

Song Chen said: "Brother Chen, this is not here."

Song Yun said dissatisfiedly: "You and my brother should not be called monarchs and ministers in private."

Song Chen cupped his hands: "Yes, sixth brother."

The first emperor had a total of eight sons and thirteen daughters. Song Chen was the eldest, and he was also the favorite of the first emperor. However, Song Chen was not a descendant of the first emperor, and the empress's natal family was too powerful, so he had to appoint the empress's son, the sixth prince Song Yun. Feeling a little guilty towards the eldest son, he promised Song Chen that he could just kneel down to his father and pamper him more and more.

After the death of the first emperor, Song Jun ascended the throne, and the queen mother began to clear up obstacles for Song Jun. When the princesses reached the age, they were married to the sons of ministers by the queen mother to win the hearts of the ministers, or they would marry far away to other countries to make peace and become political. A few of the victims who were not yet of age were betrothed to marriage early.The few princes who should be framed should be framed, and those who should be eliminated should be eradicated. Looking around, there is only one sick child left in this huge royal family who doesn't care about the affairs of the court. Song Chen, the prince of Wang Yongan.

Especially the current little emperor is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. He thinks of his brothers and friends, and loves the remaining few royal blood closely.

It really made the Queen Mother worry about losing her gray hair.

The queen mother has only one son in her life, and she was born after a lot of hard work. Naturally, everything is for Song Yun's sake. Of course, Song Yun also strives for success. In such a big country, at a young age, it is only managed in an orderly manner. .

Song Yun smiled happily: "Brother Emperor, you are already twenty-four this year, why don't you find a princess?"

Song Chen asked him: "Jun'er, how do you feel about finding a concubine?"

Song Yun's face darkened, and he seemed to have some majesty of an emperor: "Like a man-eating tiger, thinking I'm young, come here to fool me, hmph."

Song Chen looked at his swollen cheek and couldn't help poking him: "You know it's hard work, I already have a few concubines and concubines, and I'm just a headache. If I marry another mother who cannibalize me Tiger, I really don't know where to go to complain."

Song Yun laughed, looked at the sky, and said: "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so why don't you stay tonight, Brother Dahuang, you and I have a long talk at night with candles, how about falling asleep?"

Song Chen smiled and said, "Okay."

Song Yun then called out, "Ah Fu."

An old eunuch came in outside the door, about 60 years old, it was Ah Fu who had served the first emperor and now served Song Yun.

"That's right, Ah Fu, ask someone to prepare extra bowls, chopsticks, and wine glasses. Go to the wine cellar and bring some good wine. I want to have a few drinks with my brother."

"Cha." Ah Fu took the order to retreat.

After about a cup of tea, some beautiful court ladies and some eunuchs carefully carried plates into the imperial study room. Behind the screen was a full table, glazed jade bowls, ivory chopsticks, grape wine luminous cups, really Extravagant.

The two sat down with a smile, and after the eunuch tasted it, they raised their glasses and drank it.

Song Chen said: "Your Majesty, don't drink too much, you have to go to court tomorrow morning."

Song Yun complained: "Brother Huang, why do you say that? Thanks to you, you are still the regent. In the past month or so, you have not come to the morning court once. If this is the case, what if I don't go once."

The wine glass that was just empty was naturally filled by the little eunuch next to him. Song Jun raised the wine glass and touched Song Chen again, and suddenly said: "Oh, such a beautiful day, I should write a poem."

Song Chen said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you have little talent, why don't you compose a song so that I can learn as well."

Song Yun waved his hands again and again: "Brother Huang, don't be self-effacing. Who doesn't know that you were number one in civil and martial arts back then, and everyone praised you so much."

Song Chen said: "How dare you show your shame in front of His Majesty, but when it comes to reciting poems, you should find Murong Zhuangyuan."

Song Yun said: "Murong Aiqing has a brilliant literary talent, it's really good, but today it's just you and me, what to ask some outsiders to do."

Song Chen cupped his hands and said: "Then brother Chen will show his shame."

Song Yun said with a smile: "How can it be a show of ugliness? Come on quickly."

Song Chen thought for a while: "Say, yes."

"XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX"

"Good poem! (Uncle is definitely not boasting that what I wrote is good (*︶*))" Song Yun clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Huang is really talented, I must give you a toast."

Song Chen drank with a smile: "Your Majesty, too?"

Song Yun said: "Then I have a song, but don't laugh at me, my grades were so bad that my father even shook his head."

Song Chen responded, and saw the little emperor tilting his head to think for a while, before saying: "XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX"

Song Chen applauded and praised: "Your Majesty has done a better job, and my brother also wants to respect Your Majesty."

After the two finished drinking, they looked at each other and laughed, Song Yun said: "Forget it, you and I, brothers, don't flatter each other anymore, and make others laugh their teeth off."

Song Chen said: "If it wasn't for His Majesty's suggestion..."

Song Yun interrupted him: "Okay, it was I who started it, how about this, I will punish myself with a cup."

Song Chen also picked up his wine glass and said, "Brother Chen will also accompany you for a drink."

The two of them just drank wine and chatted, and the eunuchs and maids next to them were serving them, which made them feel comfortable.

The alcohol in ancient times was generally not high in alcohol, even if it was high, Song Chen would not be able to get drunk, but the little emperor drank a little too much, and his cheeks turned red.

Song Chen was afraid that he would lose his composure, so he let all the maids and eunuchs go down,

Song Yun said: "Brother Dahuang, Yun'er hasn't chatted with you like this for a long time. The ninth brother is a boring gourd. When I talk to him, he is always alienated and respectful."

Song Chen persuaded: "This time is different from the past, after all, you are the king and he is the minister."

Song Yun was a little depressed: "I know, I just can't think about it for a while, don't talk about it, just have a drink with me."