illegitimate child

Song Ling couldn't help but think too much about important matters, and this time was no exception.With a distance of more than a hundred steps from the outside of the hall to the inside of the hall, many troublesome thoughts passed through his mind, like messy threads.But the first thing that popped out of my mind was—the first time I entered Shangjing.

There were similarities between that time and this time, but there were also differences.He always went to see his father. When he was young, Su Di led him through hesitation and loss.Now she is wandering and lonely, but she is facing the master of the dynasty.

When he first entered the General's Mansion, apart from being uneasy, he still had expectations in his heart. Out of the son's desire for his father, now it is pure - malice.

The origin of malice is neither mother's feud nor Luo's feud, these two are merely fuel for the growth of malice.

He wants my life, Song Ling lowered his brows, staring at the pattern on the jade brick and thought, wait for you to try it!

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in the Qingjing Palace: "You child, there is no need to be strict. Your elder brother is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth. If there is a disturbance, whoever refuses to accept it will pull off my big beard the first time I enter the palace. You too Relax, I called you here today just to chat, come, come up, and sit next to me."

Song Ling looked up, and there were nine floors of jade steps in front of him, which coincided with the number ninety-five.There is a smooth table on the steps, and the light can be used as a guide.On the stage was a nine-foot-long and nine-foot-by-nine-foot wooden dragon and phoenix couch. Emperor Changtong wore a green jade crown on his head, and a robe with light and dark embroidery on his body. He leaned on the couch in a leisurely posture. Zheng smiled and waved to Song Ling.

If you look closely, he and Song Ling are born with a three-point resemblance, and that three-point is all in the eyes, and they are of the same origin. Although they are smiling, their eyes are still frozen, and they look down on people condescendingly. Even the belt and bone can be seen clearly.

Song Ling did his duty, first performed the full salute, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the grassroots dare not." But his legs seemed to be sifting through chaff, full of the imperial prestige for the first time, and he couldn't control his youthful appearance.

"Alas," Emperor Changtong sighed, "Cao Min is born, I and your father are siblings, so you should call me Uncle Shi."

Song Ling speculated: Emperor Changtong didn't say he was lonely in front of him, and he talked about the Luo family many times, pretending to be approachable, and ordinary young people with shallow thoughts should be flattered and overjoyed at this time.He didn't want Emperor Changtong to think that he was too smart, and he didn't want Emperor Changtong to think that he was a piece of rotten wood, so he had to be careful.

With a flash in his eyes, he said, "Return to His Majesty, the junior dare not offend."

Emperor Changtong got up and went to Song Ling's bed barefooted, and stretched out his hand to hold him in vain, "It's okay, Mr. Song is a famous talent. In ancient times, there was a virtuous corporal Cao Mengde who greeted Xu You barefooted. I have to follow the example of the sages."

Song Ling swept his eyes and saw Emperor Chang Tong standing barefoot, and couldn't help insinuating in his heart that the earth dragon was burning non-stop, and the ground stones were warmed up. There is no difference between bare feet and shoes.

But since Emperor Changtong was willing to show this kindness, of course he had to continue with his gratitude.

Song Ling pretended to kneel, "How can this junior be as talented as Xu You, all thanks to his father and brother to gain a mere reputation, how can He De be treated so courteously by His Majesty. Your Majesty's dragon body is precious, if it is damaged by this junior, it will be death!"

Emperor Changtong supported Song Ling and said with feigned anger: "Since you know that I am your Majesty, how dare you not listen to what I say!"

The play has already started, so of course there must be some supporters. Song Ling choked his throat and trembled, his face turned pale twice: "Your Majesty, junior..."

"Hmph," Emperor Changtong hummed displeased.

Song Ling hurriedly changed his words: "Uncle Shi, this junior knows his mistake."

When Emperor Chang Tong said this, Song Ling guessed the situation, and the image of some young talents who were more than cautious but not courageous initially stood up, no longer shaking his legs, and obediently followed Emperor Chang Tong to sit on the couch.

Emperor Chang Tong first asked his servants to serve him a cup of hot tea, "I remember the snow silver tea hung in the tea room today. Laojun Mountain."

"Uncle Shi doesn't need to be so troublesome. The younger generation is rough and can make any kind of tea," Song Ling said with a smile.

"You," Emperor Changtong patted Song Ling on the shoulder, "Qingshan once chatted with me, saying that you accidentally fell into the water when you were young, and you had a problem with your leg. If you are young, you can't take good care of it and get rid of the problem at once. What should I do when I get old and fall to the root of the disease."

It kind of explained why he knew that Song Ling had an old leg disease.

Song Ling made an apology, and thought about it more deeply—Lady Song said that the survivors of the Miracle Doctor Valley had left a secret book to mislead Emperor Chang Tong. Once the blood is separated from the crown, it will lose its magical effect, and only after the crown can it be passed on to others.

The emperor was suspicious. The onset of osteolytic disease started from the legs. Emperor Changtong heard that he had an old leg disease. Bao Buqi became suspicious of the authenticity of the secret book. He suspected that he had also changed the osteolytic disease and wanted to try him. .

Song Ling calmly lifted up his outer robe and inner trousers, revealing his well-proportioned and smooth calf, and said with a smile, "Uncle Lao Shi is concerned, the younger generation's illness has been nourished by Jinshan Yinshan, and it is already cured by eight or nine points, but it is a little itchy during cloudy and rainy days. "

Since he had guessed in advance, how could he be unprepared, when he developed osteolytic disease, bloodstains would form one after another on his legs, which was extremely shocking.This is due to the lack of flesh and blood under the skin and the collapse of the skin surface.

Bai used acupuncture to lock the lesion in the meridians, making the calf look like a normal person. This method can be used for more than three months, but there is a side effect. Every time it is used, the onset of the disease will be accelerated hundreds of times in the future .

But there is one thing that Song Ling can't understand. Since Nalan's family hates him to the bone, why didn't he just tell Emperor Chang Tong that he didn't inherit the evil body? My own life, to live.

If Emperor Changtong knew that he did not inherit the blood, he would naturally not leave behind a baby whose mother was slaughtered by himself. If Nalan's family told the truth, on the one hand, Emperor Changtong's thoughts would be eliminated, and on the other hand, the evil species would also be eliminated. .

But why didn't she say it?Instead, he spent a lot of time weaving a deception that could be exposed at any time.

So strange.

The calf is well-proportioned and white, and every inch of flesh and blood contains vitality, as if it can breathe. Emperor Changtong leaned over, and the appearance of amiability was finally shattered. He greedily stared at the young and healthy body, and sprayed moist breath continuously.

Song Ling suppressed his disgust and put down his robe, and said with a smile: "Your junior is not talented, Uncle Lao Shi is worried."

Emperor Chang Tong looked away, stretched out his hand to rub Song Ling's hair crown lovingly, and said with emotion: "Ling'er has grown so big," and urged him to drink tea: "Here comes the hot tea, drink some to warm up."

Song Ling added a sentence for him with a smile in his heart. He grew so big that he could almost enter the alchemy furnace. He took a sip from the tea bowl and praised: "Good tea."

With the help of the curling white steam, Song Ling thought about the possible reasons why Emperor Chang Tong called him here today.

Say hello to him?Test his illness?Or consider whether he is available?More than that, Emperor Changtong couldn't call him into the palace for no reason. Apart from these unspeakable things, there must be some "business" to do.

Condolences to the orphans, or the war in the north, Song Ling was suffocated, his fingertips tightly gripped the tea wall, and he didn't even notice the white bubbles.

Emperor Changtong seemed to really love Song Ling, a junior, and didn't mention anything else. He ordered someone to send a book to consider Song Ling's knowledge, and then asked him to talk about his family life, talking a lot about his nostalgia.

He sang more real than real gold, and his acting skills with real emotions moved him so much that his voice choked up. Luo Jinnian was the one he mentioned the most.

"That kid, I can't stop since I was a child. Tao Niang..." Emperor Changtong rolled up the book in his hand, and explained to Song Ling with a smile: "There is a peach in the name of the noble concubine. The noble concubine and Mrs. Tian have known each other since childhood, and they have been friends since childhood He loves Jinnian as his own son. He is often picked up to play in the palace." Speaking of this, Emperor Changtong's smile deepened: "Jinnian is not afraid of anyone in the world, and he refuses to accept him. Xi'er's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, I was very angry and funny."

Emperor Changtong seemed to be extremely tired, rubbing his temples, "Years have passed in a flash."

Song Ling put down the tea bowl and leaned forward to help Emperor Tongchang, and said with concern: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Chang Tong stared: "It's Uncle Shi." He let go of his hands to stop the crowd who were about to come forward, and said to Song Ling, "Boy Ling, walk with me."

Song Ling responded and helped Emperor Chang Tong stand up. The two slowly walked into the side hall. There was no servant standing here, only the two of them. Emperor Chang Tong suddenly grabbed Song Ling's wrist and said in a solemn tone: "I want to recall you. Mother."

"Your Majesty, the war in the north is not over yet, how can we call back our mother?" Song Ling was stunned, and said in surprise, "Di Rongfang seems to be retreating. Isn't calling back the commander at this time to give them a chance to breathe?"

He wasn't pretending this time, he was really surprised.

Emperor Chang Tong frowned and stepped into the depths of the side hall, took a memorial from the big sandalwood case and handed it to Song Ling, "You underestimated your mother. All the way to success, Di Rong has been forced to Jiaojia Town, and Di Rong has already lost. Wan Niang is a national scholar, and it is my court who can not forgive her." Emperor Chang Tong lost his strength and sat down in an armchair.

Song Ling didn't care about the etiquette, so he took the memorial and quickly looked through it. As Emperor Changtong said, the Polu army was invincible in all battles, and they were invincible in every attack.In addition to breaking the barbarian army, another matter was mentioned in the memorial. When Di Rong was defeated and retreated to Xiaokang County, an unknown armed force suddenly appeared.

Make Di Rong's situation worse.

After reading it, his heart gradually sank. According to the memorial, now he is only one step away from completely expelling Di Rong, and anyone can kick this step.

At this time, there is only one reason for Tian Wan to be recalled. Some people coveted this extraordinary feat, trying to steal the fruits of victory that Luo Qingshan, Luo Jinnian, countless soldiers, and countless people exchanged for with their lives.

Song Ling's fingertips were turning white as he held the memorial, his teeth were white and his teeth were chipped, and his mouth smelled of rust—a thief!

Seeing his expression, Emperor Changtong smiled wryly and said, "Ling'er, Uncle Shi is not afraid of making people laugh. I am a really useless emperor. The prime minister, the party, and the aristocratic family, who will not step on my head and domineering. This time The Second Family and the Xiangdang joined forces to force me to order Wanniang to be recalled."

"I ordered Wanniang to lead the expedition, which caused criticism from all over the world, but now they join forces to attack, I really can't support it alone."

Tian Wan is a daughter, so as long as the aristocratic family and the Xiangdang hold on to this point, it is tantamount to standing on the side of righteousness.

Throughout the ages, men dominate the outside and women dominate the inside, and men are yang and women are yin. In all dynasties, from the head of the emperor to the civil and military officials, all men are men. This is the law of heaven and earth.

If Tian Wan is allowed to expel Di Rong and help the building to collapse, such extraordinary achievements, should he be crowned a king or a Tian Zhenguo?Absurd!

Tian Wan must not be allowed to expel Di Rong!

Powerless to stop, unable to stop, now he is like a mayfly shaking a tree, powerless, Song Ling felt infinitely sad, gave up his red clothes, put on silver armor, marched hurriedly, made a decision, and beheaded the enemy.Mr. has never known the shackles imposed on women by the world, and never known that once he goes to the battlefield, he will face the rain of swords and blood and endless criticism in the future.

But she did not hesitate, and never turned back. In the face of the national crisis, she provoked the backbone of the mountains and rivers with her slender shoulders.But the "scholar-bureaucrats", "gentlemen", and "scholars" who hid behind her did not dare to show their heads in national disasters, but now the shrunken tortoises show their heads, accusing the woman who threw her head and blood with all her benevolence and morality.

What the hell is this!

"Boom!" Song Ling hit the ground heavily with his knees on the ground, his forehead resting on the stone slab, "Please protect my mother well, Your Majesty."

He knew in his heart that it was useless to seek Emperor Chang Tong, the only difference between Emperor Chang Tong and those real villains was that he was a hypocrite.Now that the national crisis has been eliminated, how could Emperor Changtong be willing to confront the Xiangdang and his family head-on for Tian Wan.However, she shed a few drops of horse urine in a hypocritical manner, and said a few words as a last resort, but there was nothing she could do.

But he wanted Emperor Chang Tong to see that Song Ling valued love and righteousness, was weak and helpless, and saw his dependence on him.

With tears in his arms, Emperor Chang Tong supported Song Ling, pressed his head into his arms, choked up and said, "Good boy, good boy, I promise you, I will protect Wanniang."

After being silent for a while, Emperor Changtong got up, took a square brocade box from the shelf on the wall, held it in his hand, looked at Song Ling and said solemnly: "Nowadays, no one can use you in the court. Although you are young, you are too smart. Human, with the heart of a child, I entrust you with the task of narrowly dying, do you dare to take it?"

Song Ling bowed to the bottom, and said in a deep voice: "It's my honor, even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets, and is willing to go through fire and water for His Majesty."

Emperor Changtong opened the brocade box with a snap, and there was a precious sword inside the box. The scabbard was made of gold, and nine five-clawed golden dragons were engraved on it, whether it was a plate, or lying down, or making waves and covering the sea, or making clouds and rain. Rim, people dare not stare at him.

Four Chinese characters are engraved on the sheath - Fengtian Chengyun.

The brocade box is opened, and the house is full of splendor.

"The name of this sword is Shangfang. From today onwards, you will be the Special Inspector of the Widows, inspect Jiangdong, and leave today."