The two of you satirized me in the background, and I stabbed you. The guards around were stunned. It turned out that the Lord Protector and General Song are so familiar with each other.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more tense, the arena in front suddenly became noisy, and the guard looked forward, it turned out that the last ring master had come out.

A guard looked at the prince protecting him with a smile: "Congratulations to the prince for choosing an heir."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Song Feiyan again: "Congratulations to the general for making you the master of the competition."

There was no surprise on Song Feiyan's face. With her hands behind her back, she looked at Lu Jingsheng with a half-smile: "Do I want to congratulate you on your birth of a son?"

Lu Jingsheng looked at her blankly, Song Feiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right. I can't say congratulations to you, after all you may not like Song Cun to be the champion."

Lu Jingsheng looked at her angrily, but said nothing.

Song Feiyan was in a great mood, she didn't provoke him, but said: "Song Cun won the contest, as his mother, I should be there."

After speaking, he went directly to the ring without looking at Lu Jingsheng's face.

Lu Jingsheng thought that Song Cun was outside, he clenched his hands tightly, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, but his face was very calm, he breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Song Feiyan to the ring.

When Song Feiyan arrived at the arena, she saw Xie Xinglan standing beside her son with a proud face, accepting everyone's congratulations. Her face darkened, and her mood turned from positive to negative. This Xie Xinglan was pregnant with someone else's child, standing beside her Beside her son, who gave her face?

She walked up to her son in a few steps, glanced at Xie Xinglan, ignored her, looked at Song Cun with a proud face, and said, "Not bad."

With a smile on his face, Song Cun saw the man following behind Song Feiyan. He was stunned and looked at Song Feiyan suspiciously. Song Feiyan turned slightly and glanced at Lu Jingsheng out of the corner of his eye. He didn't make an introduction, but she wanted to take a look. How did Lu Jingsheng reveal his identity to his son, but Xie Xinglan next to him pulled Song Cun's arm and said, "Hurry up and salute the protector, this is the protector."

As soon as Xie Xinglan said this, the surroundings became restless. You must know that the Lord Protector is a person who is admired by the whole Daqian regardless of men, women, and old people. Whether he appeared or not caused a □□ is because this is the royal school ground, guarded by officers and soldiers.

Song Cun looked at Lu Jingsheng and was about to salute, but Lu Jingsheng said, "No need to salute."

The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of forbearance that was hard to detect.

Song Feiyan's face softened slightly.

Lu Jingsheng looked at Song Cun with ups and downs in his heart, but there was no turmoil on his face. It only made people feel that he was very serious, so serious that his tone was a bit stiff: "The imperial decree for the canonization of the son will soon come to the Song family. The canonization of the son After that, you can move to the Palace of the King Hu."

Move to the King's Mansion?

Xie Xinglan was anxious: "My lord, A Cun has already married into Xie's mansion, isn't it inappropriate to move to King Hu's mansion?"

Lu Jingsheng glanced at her sarcastically, his last eyes fell on her slightly raised abdomen, and asked, "How many months has it been?"

Xie Xinglan didn't understand why she was talking about where Song Cun lived and how she was pregnant, but she subconsciously said, "It's almost four months."

Lu Jingsheng asked casually, "Whose child?"

Xie Xinglan: "The child is in my belly, of course it is mine."

Lu Jingming frowned critically: "Oh, I should ask who is the father of the child?"

Xie Xinglan looked at Song Cun: "Of course it's A Cun." Those are uncles, not fathers.

Lu Jingsheng said coldly, "Are you kidding me? I'm asking about the biological father of the child?"

Xie Xinglan's face changed slightly, she finally knew the purpose of protecting the king, her heart tightened, she quickly looked at Song Cun, Song Cun stood expressionless, did not look at her, she couldn't see his thoughts, she panicked , calmed down and said: "No matter who the child's biological father is, it is the child of me and A Cun."

Lu Jingsheng snorted again: "Then, does the prince have any sons and daughters?"

Prince?

It seems that the Lord Protector has already determined that Song Cun is the son.

Xie Xinglan didn't dare to hide anything: "There will definitely be daughters and sons."

Lu Jingsheng glanced at her in distaste, "The Lord Hu is a first-rank title, more than a princess. Song Cun will be the Lord Hu in the future. He was born in the first place, but he gave birth to a bunch of concubines. Do you want him to raise children for you?" What qualifications does such a person have to be the head of the royal family's son? I will ask the queen to let you reconcile."

The people around looked at the ring in dumbfounded. It seemed that the Lord Protector was very dissatisfied with the son's wife.

Since the protector of the king doesn't like the wife of the eldest son, I think her character is really bad. Also, the first son has not been born yet, how can anyone give birth to a second son? Even ordinary families would not do this, let alone a respectable family with many rules.

Those young women in the capital who knew Xie Xinglan envied Xie Xinglan just now, but now they sympathize with Xie Xinglan, and being rejected by the guardian king, can they still live a good life?

Some women even look at her with gloating eyes, they deserve it!

Song Feiyan was very satisfied, thinking that although Lu Jingsheng left his son in the general's mansion, he was secretly paying attention to him, so the resentment in her heart was slightly dissipated.

Song Feiyan was wrong. Lu Jingsheng hadn't been paying attention to Song Cun all the time. In order to resist the urge to see him, he deliberately ignored the affairs of the General's Mansion. It's just that when Lu Jingming mentioned Song Cun a few days ago, he couldn't help but let people After inquiring about him, he realized that Xie Xinglan was actually a more disgusting woman than Song Feiyan. Song Feiyan actually asked him to marry such a person, and he was angry in his heart.

Now seeing the righteous master, with his temperament, no matter where, where he can bear it, just express the anger in his heart.

Xie Xinglan was like falling into a cold cave. Song Cun became the eldest son, which was supposed to be something worthy of celebration for the entire Xie family, but she did not expect that the Lord Protector would intervene in it and let them reconcile. She never thought of this matter, she He hurriedly looked at Song Cun, and grabbed Song Cun's arm: "A Cun, if you become the heir of the King's Palace and divorce, how will the outside world evaluate you? When you are rich, you forget to marry a wife?"

Song Cun was also very surprised. He felt that the King Hu is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's private affairs. Even if he is the son of the King Hu, he looked at Xie Xinglan and said, "It has nothing to do with whether I should be the son or not. Even if I don't, I will also make peace with you."

Song Feiyan stood up and said: "You have a servant on the left and a servant on the right. There are only a dozen servants in the mansion, which is not enough. Even the noble servants are admitted, but they didn't discuss it with us. Not to mention a concubine, but now she is pregnant with another concubine. All the respectable families in Daqian do not handle things like your Xie mansion. You don’t pay attention to Ah Cun. You don’t pay attention to my general’s mansion. What do you think? If I keep silent, do I agree with all your actions? Do you think my Song Feiyan's son is just for you to ruin?"

The people below the ring heard General Song's words and couldn't help nodding. General Song was a strong general in Daqian, who had been fighting in the battlefield for many years, defending his family and defending the country. Her son would not marry such an excellent woman, at least he couldn't be a I only know the women who linger in the gentle village. How can this kind of person be worthy of Song Cun, who is the son of a general and protects the son of the king's mansion?

Xie Xinglan's face turned red, especially when surrounded by men competing in martial arts, their families, and spectators, she was dissatisfied, which woman in Kyoto would not accept her servant?

As a man, Song Cun shouldn't be jealous. She hasn't even considered a private martial arts competition with him yet, but they have even settled with her for being a concubine and a noble servant. They are still in this arena, in front of so many people, it's simply, It just doesn't make sense.

She looked at Song Cun and said, "Let's talk about this in private, let's go back to Xie Mansion first, is that okay?"

She kept her posture very low, hoping to soften Song Cun's heart.

Lu Jingsheng didn't give her a chance at all, and said: "I will receive the imperial decree when I go back later, how can I receive the imperial decree when I go back to Xie Mansion with you?"

Xie Xinglan wanted to say, Song Cun has already married into the Xie Mansion, so the imperial decree will be the same when it comes to the Xie Mansion? But facing Lu Jingsheng's deep eyes, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only go back to Xie's mansion aggrieved.

Song Cun looked at Song Feiyan and said, "Mother, let's go home."

Song Feiyan glanced at Lu Jingsheng and said, "Let's go."

Song Cun looked at Lu Jingsheng and asked with a smile, "What should I call you?"

Lu Jingsheng choked, and wanted to say, I am your father, you should call me father, but he dared not speak for a long time, he was afraid that Song Cun would despise him after hearing this

Song Feiyan looked at the pale-faced Lu Jingsheng, thinking that he also cared about his son, she couldn't bear his embarrassment, and said, "Just call him father."

Song Cun and Lu Jingsheng looked at her at the same time.

Song Feiyan sneered twice: "Didn't it mean that the son would recognize you as godfather, and he should call you father, right?"

Lu Jingsheng quietly clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve.

Song Cun looked at Lu Jingsheng, but didn't say anything, and called his father with a smile.

Lu Jingsheng hummed, his heart was surging, and he suddenly turned around: "I'm going back home first."

After leaving the words, he strode out of the royal school grounds.

It wasn't until he walked out of the royal school grounds and got on the carriage home that he finally couldn't help the red eyes.

Song Cun looked at his back thoughtfully, then looked at Song Feiyan, and said, "The reaction of the father of the guardian king is a bit strange, does he not want me to be his son?"

Song Feiyan hurriedly said: "How is it possible? He can't wait for it, your martial arts are so high."

She said in her heart that no matter how he saves the son, he is his son. Even if he hides it well, she can see his emotions are fluctuating, and she is by no means indifferent. hid.

Song Cun looked at her with a half-smile: "I thought the prince's father didn't like you, so he didn't even like me."

Song Feiyan looked at him suddenly: "Hu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Cun said aloud, "I'm just guessing casually, and don't get excited, mother. After all, you are not familiar with Lord Hu, aren't you? How could he not like you?"

Song Feiyan sighed suddenly, and said, "I'll tell you some things when I get back home."

Even if you can't tell your son that his biological father is the Lord Protector, you still have to tell him which mansion his father is from.

Song Cun nodded, noncommittal, he was not surprised that his mother and Lord Protector knew each other and secretly competed with each other, he even suspected that the owner of the secret book was Lord Protector, but everything still needs to be confirmed.

The mother and son walked outside the school grounds.

"Since the prince and uncle have chosen you to be the heir, why didn't you ask the queen in advance? Do you want to play the world like a monkey?"

A voice came from behind, Song Cun and Song Feiyan looked back and saw that it was Lu Gaoming who was defeated by Song Cun, they frowned slightly.

As soon as Lu Gaoming said this, the people beside him who hadn't left began to talk a lot.

"The Lu family has always been self-righteous."

Song Feiyan doesn't like the Lu family, and doesn't like to embarrass a junior, but when the junior doesn't understand the rules, it's a different matter.

Lu Gaoming's face turned red, and he felt resentful. He knew the relationship between Uncle Wang and the Song family, and he also knew that Song Cun was his cousin. Song Cun's father and Uncle Wang were twins. It was normal for him to choose Song Cun as his son. . But that being the case, why is there still a contest to choose the prince? Embarrass him so much?

Song Cun said lightly: "If anyone is not convinced, you can come to the general's mansion to challenge me. If you win, I will hand over the position of son."

The onlookers suddenly shut up. As for Song Cun's ability, they still don't know the depth of it, but they also know that they cannot defeat it.

Song Cun glanced at Lu Gaoming, whose face was blue and white, and said nothing. The mother and son left the royal school grounds.

After their mother and son left, the onlookers looked at Lu Gaoming and pointed, some said that he couldn't afford to lose, and some said that he was beyond his control to provoke the eldest son of the King's Palace

Lu Gaoming clenched his fists. When had he ever experienced such accusations? He covered his face and left the crowd quickly.

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