Cannon fodder prince, he is always pretending to be innocent

"His Royal Highness King Jing." He Yuan made a slight bow.

Your Highness?

In front of officials, big and small, who passed by frequently, He Yuan really showed face.

Fengjing's folk "lord" culture is prominent, and officials are also "lords" in private.But anyone who is an official, high or low, is a "lord".

He came all the way this morning, and the big and small officials who came to greet him all said "Master Song" in an ordinary way. This is enough to show that the emperor's suppression of the rights of his third brother, Song Yan, was made a prince. , in fact there is no matching status.

Song Qingchen was momentarily taken aback by He Yuan's extremely orthodox and old-fashioned "Your Highness" that he had not heard for a long time.

After weighing the matter, Song Qingchen immediately put on airs and raised his head slightly: "Since I'm in Fengjing, and working under Lord Long Live, I'm strictly obeying my duties as a courtier. There are no brothers in the court, so you don't have to call me 'His Royal Highness'. If you are an official in the same dynasty, you can just call me 'Lord Song'."

He is very happy to teach this mighty protagonist how to behave and how to obey the rules.

Even the title "Emperor Brother" was omitted, and the bold sentence "Long Live Lord" contained Song Qingchen's overflowing desire to survive.

Song Qingchen praised both the protagonist's attack and the protagonist's acceptance properly, which also showed that he had no intention of arrogating himself.He was not afraid at all that He Yuan would go to the emperor's place to blow his pillow.The original owner's offline certainly wasn't just because of sleeping with He Yuan, it was definitely because of the emperor's suspicions about his enlistment of military power.

Can't he survive?joke.

Wouldn't it be nice to be an idle third-rank official?Anyway, Song Qingchen didn't have half a soldier in his hands, so it was impossible for him to rebel.What did he use to rebel, poems and songs?

It's not very comfortable being a jerk.

Song Qingchen showed a smile on his face, natural and easy-going, from the heart.

He Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to figure out his smile.

"My lord has been with me all the way, do you have something to say?" He Yuan asked abruptly, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

"Don't worry too much, just admit the wrong person." Song Qingchen replied casually.

At this time, the official named "Master He" caught up to him just now: "Master He, long time no see, you look more and more heroic."

This flattery is well done.Song Qingchen admired it.

"Ah, Lord Song is here too, sorry!" Lord Yan also nodded with Song Qingchen.

These officials are all addressed only as "Lord Song", without exception, and they don't know what the original owner feels like.No wonder the original owner was aggrieved and wanted to rob his brother's man.

Jiang Yizhi also cupped his hands: "Master Yan."

He Yuan replied casually: "Lord Yan, it's been a long time. How are you all in the military department?"

He Yuan exchanged a few words with him.It was impossible to tell that he was a military general who had been at the border for a long time, and his speech was full of Confucian demeanor.Song Qingchen couldn't help raising his eyes to glance at He Yuan a few times, and saw that his expression was as usual, upright and generous.

This kid is young and old, and he can switch between several faces freely.

There are two strokes.

After doing the math, today is indeed He Yuan's first time participating in the court meeting after his triumphant return.According to the original book, although the civil servants of the aristocratic family disdain him, there are still some forces in the court who support him.

Otherwise, he would not have the capital to rebel.

After exchanging greetings, Lord Yan hurried forward first, as if someone called him in front.

So Song Qingchen was left with He Yuan again, and Jiang Yizhi stood beside him with a strange expression, obviously waiting for a good show.

The three continued to move forward.Song Qingchen was in the middle, He Yuan and Jiang Yizhi each took half a step behind and followed on both sides.

He Yuan said in a low voice: "My lord drank hard wine yesterday and got up early today, is your body still safe?"

Song Qingchen glanced back at him, and said with a sneer, "Have a drink." This beep was so clever that it indirectly boasted about his drinking capacity.Song Qingchen felt good about himself.

Instead, He Yuan chuckled lightly: "Your lord, it's better to drink less. He always cherishes the beauty and loves the jade, and doesn't want to see the beautiful woman weep again."

Song Qingchen glanced at him sideways, only to see He Yuan smiling maliciously.

Sure enough, this person is not at ease.

But it doesn't matter, Song Qingchen choked him to death with his own words: "This king is used to eye diseases, and he often sheds tears in the face of the wind, that's why he lost his composure yesterday." He still didn't forget to glance back at him, "What does it have to do with you?"

He Yuan was startled for a moment, but he also reacted very quickly. Immediately, he showed a look of regret, and raised his voice and said, "My lord wants to praise He, why is he saying that he has an eye disease at this time?"

These words caused the officials nearby to turn their heads frequently, and they all began to discuss in low voices.

Song Qingchen was annoyed.This was insinuating sexual harassment in front of other officials, deliberately trying to keep Song Qingchen from stepping down.

Jiang Yizhi next to him couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Song Qingchen was short of breath, and because there were so many people, it was not easy to have an attack, so he had to bear it by himself.Then he sneered and said in a low voice: "He Yuan, don't be too sentimental. Who will praise you?"

Song Qingchen suddenly regretted it.If I had known yesterday, I should have let the dog protagonist die drunk in Duke Ying's mansion, saving him from going out and talking nonsense.

He Yuan said with a half-smile, "Oh? He is in the mansion every day, reading the poems sent by the prince." As he spoke, he stepped forward to get closer, and said in an ambiguous tone: "It's really lingering. back."

Song Qingchen immediately dodged like a snake and walked away three steps away.

Zha Gong wanted to look like Zha Gong, Song Qingchen turned his eyes, and immediately replied proudly: "The past is the past. Now, the king is busy singing poems with the mansion to enjoy the moon. I am afraid that there will be no time in the future to send poems to the Hou's mansion." gone."

He Yuan really had nothing to say.

Song Qingchen raised a winner's smile, triumphantly, striding forward.

Fight with me?tender.

The slag attack is really easy to use.

Jiang Yizhi watched the excitement for a long time, and now he couldn't help but whispered: "Brother Song, his face is really scary, don't you want to say a few words less?"

Song Qingchen sneered slightly: "What are you doing to me?"

"You're in chaos and abandonment at the end." Jiang Yizhi said with his tongue.

Isn't the plot just beginning?How come everyone knows.Sure enough, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles?Song Qingchen felt restless.

Slag Gong is really unacceptable.

Jiang Yizhi poked him with his elbow: "I heard that the young lady in your house has a [-]% resemblance to Lord He Xiaohou in appearance. Is that true?" His tone was quite serious.

Song Qingchen put away his smile and became puzzled.

...What does that frail young lady look like?He himself forgot.

No matter what he looks like, he doesn't have the slightest resemblance to He Yuan, okay, he swears!

The next moment, he shivered——

If He Yuan heard these words, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

This is another bloody stand-in drama.

"Where did you hear that?" Song Qingchen asked anxiously.He is now begging God Da Luo to bless him, and only Mr. Xiao Jiang knows about the blessing.

Jiang Yizhi said casually: "There was a banquet last night, and everyone at the banquet said so. Instead, I was the last to know. Why are you so secretive about your brother?"

Song Qingchen: "..."