Cannon fodder prince, he is always pretending to be innocent

Suddenly, the emperor brought up those sour poems again.Song Qingchen's heart trembled—last time he managed to confuse it, but this time he was taken out again, and he couldn't reply for a while.Even though he was flustered, he could only pretend to be calm on his face, secretly calculating.

According to the text of the original book, if the "Da Nei Pian" is ignored, the emperor's annoyance should be related to the fact that King Jing formed a party and hooked up with his own man.The first is anger because the imperial power is threatened, and the second is anger when his man is coveted.

But now, Song Qingchen always feels that if he thinks about it in conjunction with the "Da Nei Pian", it seems that this matter has changed.

So how do you answer this question?Song Qingchen is not sure for now.He thought for a while, and could only laugh at himself: "At that time, I was greedy for pleasure and lust, and it was all about beauty. As for poetry, it is even more arty. Among them, the friendship is true or false... Brother Huang, you don't need to study it carefully."

The emperor turned his head, as if he wanted to read some emotions from Song Qingchen's face.However, Song Qingchen was eating pears in his hands at this time, his expression was indifferent, and he still looked like he was disillusioned and unrestrained.

The emperor is not easy to ask.If he asked again, it would appear that he was preoccupied, like a resentful woman in a boudoir.After a while, he took a sip of his wine and said in a muffled voice, "Your brother is so humble, even the teacher recognizes your literary talents, so why laugh at yourself?"

Song Qingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Brother Huang laughed, I am ashamed." As he spoke, he glanced slightly to the rear and saw two enchanting little eunuchs standing quietly beside the big red lacquer pillar, as if they were waiting for him at any time. I want to come over for a drink.

Song Qingchen joked with the emperor: "Like these two courtiers, it's just like entertaining your ears. If the emperor has some free time and happens to have some fun, wouldn't you also...recite poems with them and have fun?" Then he voted at the emperor. With a meaningful smile.

Appreciate?As for what to reward and what to play, the emperor should understand...

The emperor liked to hear these words, and immediately his eyebrows relaxed, with a three-point smile on his face.He poured wine with Song Qingchen: "My brother understands me."

Song Qingchen hastily held the cup with his hands, not daring to be negligent.Although the emperor's mood was a little relaxed at this time, Song Qingchen really couldn't stand his erratic temper.He didn't know when, but he suddenly wanted to make a fuss, and came to make a show.

Song Qingchen was about to put the wine glass to his lips, when the emperor said again: "He Yuan has an exquisite mind, but he is not a quiet person. He is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so don't fall into it."

These words are very concerned.

Song Qingchen savored these words over and over again, and was surprised that the elder brother of the emperor looked at people... very accurately!Song Qingchen directly put He Yuan in the same seat, which is a very appropriate description.Song Qingchen couldn't help but tilt his head, and looked at He Yuan's seat.

He Yuan was holding a cup, chatting and laughing with another official.It seemed that the other party had said some compliments, so he immediately waved his hands lightly, lowered his head with a smile, as if he was humbly greeting something.

Song Qingchen vaguely remembered He Yuan's peaceful sleeping face that night.I shuddered in my heart.

Although the eldest brother is uncertain, the words he said are quite reasonable.

"My brother... always likes to be greedy for new things. I don't know much about love and hatred. Brother Huang is too worried."

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Qingchen was astonished.Is this the original owner's upper body?Is it the subconscious of the original owner who deprived himself of his consciousness?

Why do you feel that you are also moving closer to the direction of the scumbag? !This is not good.I still need to find an opportunity to explain those things to He Yuan clearly.

"That's good." The emperor's eldest brother relaxed, and asked the eunuch behind him to carry a tray from a distance, and put it on the table in front of Song Qingchen.

Song Qingchen opened it and saw that it was a pair of Western glasses!It's just a monocle, not like today's modern version of glasses.This thing must be a rare item in this small world, the so-called "exotic".

Song Qingchen played with it for a while, only to hear the emperor say: "The one who wins the championship today will reward this thing. In addition, I will give you 80 taels of silver and three ounces of silk."

At this moment, the emperor seemed to be in a good mood, Song Qingchen sized him up a bit, and then agreed: "This thing is very interesting, it can help people with poor eyesight to see clearly." He held it in his hand and played with it.

Song Qingchen originally thought about trying to wear it, but he just thought about the etiquette, so he couldn't wear it on his own.Just as he was struggling, a blush suddenly appeared in his vision.

Song Qingchen looked over and saw Yu Cheng walking briskly into the hall from the outside, as if he was going to return to the emperor.

Yu Cheng came over to the table and bowed to the emperor: "The humble job has been inspected, and the surroundings of the hunting grounds have been properly arranged. Hunters can enter at any time."

The emperor said something hard to him, and he was about to order the hunters to enter the arena.Yu Cheng suddenly looked at Song Qingchen, seeing that he was playing with the diorama, he was a little lost in thought.After a while, Yu Cheng suddenly pulled up his robe and knelt down, with a serious expression on his face:

"This time there is a champion of martial arts participating, and I am humbled to invite you to go hunting rabbits, compare with him, and smile for His Majesty Bo."

As soon as the voice came out, the hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yu Cheng with curious eyes.Two other elderly clan members laughed and said, "Commander Yu will end the game himself? Then I'll make a bet right away. This is a sure-fire business!"

All the people laughed one after another, raised their glasses in the hall, and the atmosphere became warm.

Song Qingchen turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked back and forth at Yu Cheng.This loyal dog... is really interested in the emperor?He didn't let go of any chance to make the emperor happy?

After hearing this, the elder brother of the emperor showed a trace of surprise: "The martial arts champion's skill, how can it compare with Yu Qing?" Then the emperor couldn't help laughing and said: "Yu Qing still needs to give others a way to survive. Don't give up this hunting ground to Tracer. "

Yu Cheng's face flushed a little, and he said in a low voice: "You can have a humble job... Make an appointment with the champion of martial arts, limit the time, and compare the speed. Let's see who can hunt all ten gray rabbits first."

Once the time is limited, the difficulty doubles.The few people who were going to bet just now also talked with each other around and hesitated.Ding Cen, the number one martial artist in the distance, walked slowly into the hall. He seemed to know Yu Cheng, and he also came over and knelt down to the emperor, and said with a smile, "It's my honor to be able to win His Majesty's smile."

The emperor was delighted by their sycophancy, raised his hand, and flattered them, "You two gentlemen, are you trying to embarrass everyone who bet in the hall? It's also interesting."

The emperor smiled, looked at Song Qingchen and said in a low voice, "Brother, guess who will win?"

According to Song Qingchen's understanding of the plot, it was definitely Yu Cheng who won the championship.After all, Yu Cheng is often in the capital, and he can't run too far, so he can only play hunting nearby.Therefore, he is extremely familiar with the game rules and mechanisms.Song Qingchen put down the mirror and was about to answer when a gust of wind suddenly blew past him.

At some point, He Yuan had already walked to the banquet table. He bowed to the emperor and said respectfully: "I have been in Beijing for a long time, and sitting withered is boring. I...please end the stage and show your majesty Bo's beauty." .” Looking into the hall again, he said with a smile, “It’s also convenient for you to have one more choice when betting.”

Yu Cheng obviously didn't like He Yuan.After all, before they came to the hall, the two had confronted each other with swords drawn.Yu Cheng is not an actor, nor does he like acting.His emotions are basically on his face.

I saw Yu Cheng glanced at He Yuan for a while, as if worried: "Young Master is a noble man, I'm going to end in person, I'm afraid..."

This sentence is extremely ironic.When He Yuan was holding his bow in Shuobei, Yu Cheng was clearly still a loyal dog in Beijing.Of course He Yuan was displeased, but he didn't show it on his face. He just smiled softly and said, "Commander Yu usually works hard, but now that the summer is scorching, He is also worried about Commander Yu's body."

Yu Cheng's face was down, as if his self-esteem had been attacked.Almost instinctively, he touched the knife on his waist with his left hand, and gave him a sideways look, his complexion already a little ugly.It was as if he was about to draw a knife and chop someone down the next moment.

He Yuan looked indifferent, allowing the enemy's eyes to output crazily to him.After a while, he said unhurriedly: "Commander Yu, it's too early now, there's no need to back and forth with He Mou. It's not even. It will be Ding Cen and Ding Da champion who will win the championship later."

Ding Cen was a little embarrassed - he was completely at a disadvantage in speaking.So in this confrontation, Ding Cen could only be at a disadvantage.But he still stood with his head held high, and there seemed to be a few words on his face: stop beeping, and do it directly.

Those watching the fun in the hall were all excited.All of them have no shortage of money to spend, so the most important thing about gambling is the process, just for fun.

The emperor saw that the three of them had sparked before they left, and immediately laughed, and said to the little eunuch behind him: "Give wine, give wine! Give wine to these three lovers!"

The two young eunuchs went to fetch three large clay wine bowls, Shi Shiran came over and offered them each a bowl of turbid wine.The turbid wine seemed to be very strong, Song Qingchen glanced sideways, and found that there were some flocs in it.This should be an aged wine with great stamina.

Just now, Ding Cen was no match for the two of them.But when it comes to eating and drinking, Ding Cen has to pretend to be a beep in front of the emperor, oh no, show off a little bit.

Ding Cen was very tall, and when he stood in front of the emperor's table, Song Qingchen felt that the light was a little dim.

His voice was mellow and full of air: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the wine! You can drink from the sea in a lowly position, in order to thank the emperor!" After finishing speaking, he raised the wine bowl, gulped down the wine, and ate up the wine in one gulp .According to the rules of appreciating wine in pottery bowls, Ding Cen first showed the bottom of the bowl to everyone in the hall, and then slammed it heavily on the ground.

There was a burst of applause in the hall, and immediately the voices were full of people, and the scene was hot.I just felt that the cold air from Bingjian could no longer suppress the enthusiasm in the hall.

Only then did Ding Cen feel that he had regained his dignity, and he clasped his fists and cupped his hands from east to west.Seeing his funny appearance, the emperor couldn't help but laugh boldly.

Ding Cen stood back to his original place silently, provocatively, his eyes swept over Yu Cheng and He Yuan.These two people are the "little boys" in his heart.Especially He Yuan.

Song Qingchen noticed that Ding Cen was particularly disdainful towards He Yuan, his eyes were full of contempt.Obviously, he didn't regard this person as an opponent.Although He Xiaohou was well-known, Ding Cen's expression seemed to feel that the rumors about Xiaohou were a bit exaggerated, even flattering.

When Yu Cheng took the drink, he was stunned for a moment, thanked him, and started to drink too.

He Yuan smiled nonchalantly, his face was normal, just like when he first met him in Duke Ying's mansion, he didn't care what others thought of him.He also drank the wine slowly, but kept a low profile, not as arrogance as Ding Cen.After drinking, he casually thanked the eunuch who came to hand over the handkerchief.The eunuch immediately looked terrified, bowed his head and stepped back.

Hearing the sound, Yu Cheng glanced at He Yuan lightly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

After all, they all thought that He Yuan's move was really a drop in price.This is a bad habit in the army for a long time, not strictly dividing the upper and lower ranks.Eunuchs who are short of things and serve the emperor with sex should also be taken care of.

Song Qingchen secretly looked at the three of them, and then suddenly remembered that He Yuan never seemed to turn his face to the small official when he was doing business in the Yamen.It's just neither salty nor bland, maintaining a polite distance.

As if he had noticed Song Qingchen's gaze, He Yuan took advantage of the gap between the emperor and Yu Cheng's explanation, and quietly raised his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.