Women's procrastination can't be said

Few of the people in the hall had ever seen Song Jianzhu's true face, and even if they had, they had only glanced at it from a distance, so everyone looked at Song Jianzhu with extremely curious and reverent eyes.

After listening to Song Yan's words, he realized that he had not yet escaped from the impact of Song Zhuangzhu, but was actually caught in the vortex of Master Qin again.

That's right, this man in red is as respected as Song Jianzhu, military advisor Qin Qing.

Neither Qin Qing nor his younger brother Qin Lan came from aristocratic backgrounds, and the Qin family was a small family with an extremely thin population.The two brothers were born in one of the poorest cities in the Song Dynasty - Manhuang City.

The two brothers are very talented but weak and sick. Qin Lan is better, and the minor illness and pain are not enough to make him do anything.Qin Qing is different. He suffered countless crimes in order to protect his younger brother when he was a child. In addition, he has been fighting all the year round, so now he is in extremely poor health, and he can lose half his life if he catches a cold.

The wild city has been invaded by He country all the year round, and the brothers of the Qin family joined the army since they were young.Qin Qing practiced martial arts while studying military books. Until Song Jianzhu was sent to fight in the wild city, his military skills were appreciated by Song Jianzhu.

"I was worried that Your Highness would get lost, so I followed." Qin Qing's tone was as emotionless as A Ke's, and he was extremely arrogant when he spoke. He didn't look at Song Yan, but only stared at Song Jianzhu.

Uh, why did you think of that nasty man again?Song Yuyan stopped the strange thoughts in her head in embarrassment.

"You are not only thinking nonsense, but also talking nonsense." Song Fangzhu frowned, his tone dissatisfied.

Qin Qing tilted his head to look at her: "The truth."

"Master Qin's illness is getting better?" Song Yan didn't care about Qin Qing's rudeness at all, instead he interrupted the upcoming quarrel between the two and asked with concern.

"I thank you for your concern, and my body is fine." Qin Qing bowed slightly.

"Sister Chen thanked Brother Jun for his decree to allow Master Qin to bring the sword into the palace to ensure the safety of the medicine pot." To be honest, there was teasing of Qin Qing in Song Fangzhu's tone.

Song Yan smiled lightly, and said: "Hehe, it's okay. Gu's decree is only worried about Master Qin's physical condition. In fact, Gu is really surprised that Master Qin came here today."

Qin Qing nodded slightly, but did not answer.

Song Yan immediately asked the two to sit down.

"The general will set off to fight on the frontier tomorrow, so today will be his farewell banquet. At the same time, as the representative of the wild city, she will select talents for the lord of the wild city. Let the general and Master Qin see that they are desperately guarding this talent." Let's be born in large numbers!" Song Yan stood up, and his words were full of shocking force, which made people feel righteous and awe-inspiring, and respect for the two of them gushed out like a tide.

"And before that, I just want to announce one thing." Song Yan's tone dropped suddenly.

Song Yuyan's eyelids twitched viciously, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"The second prince is extremely talented. He shouldn't be subdued in this inner palace. It's too unfair for him to be a frog in a well. Not long ago, he made up his mind to embark on a journey and set off resolutely. It will take nine years. Train yourself every day to become a pillar of the country." Song Yan said word by word, his tone full of pride.

Song Yuyan's face turned pale instantly.

he's gone?

leave without saying goodbye?

"Also, Gu hereby promises that after nine years, the day this son returns will be the time when I establish the crown prince of the Great Song Dynasty."

This sentence is even more shocking than the previous one. What Song Yan meant was that the second prince will start electing the crown prince when he returns from his studies?And his tone seemed to be full of confidence that Song Qingwu could win.

The monarchs of the Song Dynasty were not passed down from father to son, but from son to grandson. Instead, a competition was held in which every member of the royal family of the same generation participated. The final No. 1 was the crown prince, the noble prince, and the future monarch. .

Although Song Yanjun and Song Qingwu are princes, there is also no rule to directly choose a prince from among them, so they are also selected as contestants.

"The founding monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, Song Gui, and his successor is a virtuous monarch who is as talented as himself. The two of them, one in front of the other, fought for the independence of the Song Kingdom all their lives, and became respected predecessors of previous monarchs." Song Song Yan's words were filled with admiration for the two mentioned.

"Only a virtuous generation can govern the whole people. Gu thinks that the ultimate winner is this Song Qingwu." Confidently looking at the somewhat dull crowd, "Look, Gu's words are absolutely good. The day Qingwu returns, there will be Prove yourself with facts."

The members of the royal family were greatly shocked, and they were already planning in their hearts how to let the younger generation defeat Song Qingwu in the battle for the heir apparent a few years later and win the first place.

"Your Majesty is holy."

Many years later, Song Yuyan could still recall the words of this high-spirited, confident and proud man.

In order to prove his father's trust, Song Qingwu spent his whole life...

Snapped!

Taking advantage of the quiet atmosphere, Song Fangzhu clapped his hands, causing Qin Qing to stare at him.

"I have always believed in Your Majesty."

Qin Qing glanced at her dissatisfied, with an angry expression on his face.

"Eight children, this will be the first choice in your life. The city lord cannot refuse your choice, nor can your family members. It depends on your own wishes. At the same time, once you say it, you can't say it Change. I will give you three times to count, and the first answer in your mind is your choice. Now, I will start counting."

The eight children knew what was going on, and silently stood in the center of the hall.When Song Yuyan got up, Song Feng glanced at her suggestively, his heart trembled, Song Yuyan understood what his father meant.

"one."

Then choose the imperial city, it is not easy for my father to raise me, so I will stay in the imperial city to help him.

but……

"two."

From the corner of the eye, Song Yuyan caught Song Fangzhu's fiery eyes.

My sister said that I was born to fight. So many people suffer because of the war. How can I become a flower in the greenhouse under the protection of my relatives?

Besides, even Song Qingwu went to practice.

"three."

Song Qingwu...

A white light flashed across his mind, and his messy head suddenly went blank.

Song Qingwu...

Only these three words floated in my mind.

Song Qingwu...

how did you go

Song Qingwu...

Nine years is really too long...

But, I will wait for you...

"Tell me your answers." Song Yan's bewitching voice sounded like a stone breaking the calm lake.

"Imperial City!" The voices of eight children sounded without hesitation from the hall.

Most people's eyes flashed in surprise. In fact, this situation has happened for two consecutive years. The top ten children all chose to stay in the imperial city without exception.It's no wonder that Song Feng's skills have greatly increased in the past two years, and he has managed the imperial city more and more orderly, and the boundaries of the imperial city have also expanded, and it is now twice the size of Liangyi City.

Moreover, Song Feng rejected all of them without exception in the first round of selection, and only reserved the positions for the top ten talents.The injection of fresh blood has accelerated the development of the imperial city.

He is the great city lord of the Song Dynasty, and he is competent.

"It's the same this year." I don't know who said such a sentence in a tone that I expected.

A huge surprise flashed in Song Feng's eyes, his face became a little bit ugly, and he turned pale.

Song Yan had a weird smile on his face.

Qin Qing glanced at Song Yuyan indifferently, as if curious.

"A wise move." Song Fangzhu stood up, brows filled with satisfaction, slowly walked in front of Song Yuyan, patted her thin shoulder, "I accepted it for City Lord Mo."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone reacted differently.

Song Feng's face became even paler. Once these words came out, it was a certainty.