After the Destiny Child was reborn

Before Lin Xian could answer, a voice came from outside the hall:

"uncle."

All the sitting courtiers stood up to greet each other, and smiled obsequiously: "His Royal Highness has come down!"

Song Xiang's eyes lit up, seeing that Liang Tian was dressed in white, with a warm smile on his lips, still as gentle as water.

He knew this man all too well.

Liang Tian politely greeted several important officials, and after a few words of pleasantries, he walked to Lin Xian's side. When he took his seat, he couldn't help but look at Song Xiang a few more times, "This is..."

Lin Xian glanced sideways at Song Xiang, with a complacent expression: "This is the servant of the old minister—the commander of the imperial guards of each government, Zhonglang General Song Xiang."

"His Royal Highness, all blessings." Song Xiang saluted, and the indifference on his face turned into a puddle of warm water.

"So it's Song Zhonglang!" Liang Tian cupped his hands, his gaze lingering in the corner of his eyes for a while.

It wasn't until Song Xiang looked directly at him that Liang Tian realized that he had been looking at him for too long, "I'm sorry."

"Your Highness, don't mind." Song Xiang was used to this kind of gaze, and he didn't feel much when other people looked at him like this.

And the person staring at him at the moment was Liang Tian, ​​and he felt inexplicably panicked. Song Xiang held the mask with his hand hidden under his sleeve, silently regretting that he didn't wear the mask to cover the wound.

"The wound on the corner of Chen's eye was caused by the enemy's poisoned sword a few years ago, and it has not healed until now. The poison has recurred, and the pain is extremely itchy. I couldn't bear the itching, so I scratched the wound. Adding a new injury scares His Highness."

"Where is it?" Liang Tian was afraid that he would think too much, "just seeing Song Zhonglang's injury reminded me of a soldier who used to block me behind me in order to save me on the battlefield, and let the enemy's sword slash. It was the first time in many years that this king had forgotten where the injury was, and even the appearance of the soldier could not be clearly remembered."

"So, the minister and His Highness are destined to each other." Some kind of emotion flashed in Song Xiang's eyes, like a faint fire in the night that flickered and was quickly extinguished.

"By the way, you were the one who took me back to the palace when I was drunk last time in Wangyue Tower, right?" Liang Tian deliberately didn't look at his wound this time, but stared directly at Song Xiang's face. Eyes, gentle tone, with a kind smile on the corner of the mouth.

Song Xiang was obsessed, "...Yes. Your Highness is really smart."

Liang Tian smiled: "Thank you Song Zhonglang last time. I didn't lose my temper when I was drunk, right?"

Song Xiang smiled uncomfortably: "...Of course not."

Liang Tian hummed, and after speaking clearly, he turned his gaze to Lin Xian, "Is it because of the third brother that uncle is frowning at court today?"

"En." Lin Xian replied dully, and took a sip of tea.

After taking a sip, he yawned.

The ministers below immediately understood, patted their buttocks and stood up, "It's getting late, then Taiwei Lin has a good rest, and I will take my leave first."

"Don't forget the back-up ceremony. Congratulations to King Rong's promotion to Zhongshu Ling in three days." Lin Xian reminded behind them.

"Okay." Although the ministers didn't know why, they had no choice but to agree.

After the figure of the minister disappeared at the entrance of the middle hall, Lin Xiancai said: "That straw bag is easy to handle. I have prepared a surprise for him, just waiting for him to find out. There is one more thing that gives me a headache..." Lin Xian took a sip of tea , sighed, "Did Zheng Nian find it?"

Song Xiang's eyes sank: "Not yet, my subordinates have been sending people to look for them. Don't worry, Taiwei Lin, there are people planted at the gate of the city, and he can't escape. He must still be in the capital at this moment. The subordinates will definitely drive him away and arrest the prince." Find him and silence him before the matter is revealed."

"Does the person who kidnapped him have any clues?" Liang Tian asked.

"At that time, all the people chasing after him were injured by that person. This person should be comparable to His Highness, but now in the capital, I have never seen such a person." Song Xiang replied.

"Who could it be?" Liang Tian murmured.

"The person who came back said that person was wearing a half fox mask." Song Xiang's eyes darkened, a little disappointed: "It's a pity that he covered his mask, so he didn't see who that person is."

"Fox mask?" Liang Tian stopped the hand holding the teacup, and asked him in disbelief, "Master Song, are you sure you read it right?"

"Although it was raining that day, the people who were sent had fought against him, so they should not be mistaken about this." Song Xiang saw that his movements and expressions were a bit wrong, "Your Highness knows who he is?"

There was a rare cautiousness on Liang Tian's face. Song Xiang and Lin Xian could tell that this person must be someone who even Liang Tian was a little afraid of.

"Where does this person come from?" Lin Xian couldn't help asking anxiously.

Song Xiang was also thinking about the same question. It is impossible that he has never seen such a person, and there are only a few people in the capital who are skilled in martial arts.

"I don't know if it's a coincidence, but on the night of Qixi Festival, I saw my third brother buy a fox mask with my own eyes."

As soon as Liang Tian finished speaking, Song Xiang and Lin Xian exchanged glances, agreeing that Liang Tian was thinking too much.

Lin Xian's sitting posture became much more relaxed, he laughed and said, "It's because King Li made a fuss, how about that idiot's martial arts, does everyone in the court know who doesn't know?"

Song Xiang also sneered.

Only Liang Tian didn't find it funny, he still maintained a cautious attitude, looked at the tea in the cup and said seriously: "King Rong is not simple."

"Your Highness doesn't know something. King Rong came to me a few days ago and asked me for a girl. What's even more inconceivable is that he was so stupid that he was willing to be bewitched for a girl he didn't know. Such a full-hearted How can a person who has eyes full of the word girl do these things."

Song Xiang recalled what happened that night, looked at Lin Xian's face, and suddenly whispered, "Just to say, I was caught by King Rong last time when I arrested Miss Jiang, he... should know about Jiang The identity of the girl, I also know who I am, I sent my subordinates to kill him, but was rescued."

Song Xiang's tone changed, "But there is nothing to be afraid of. King Rong has already been hit by my child-mother snake Gu. As long as I don't give him the antidote, he will die at any time. Before he dies, we can still get Wushuang through him." A letter from Jiange."

"It's worth the death of that idiot." Lin Xian sneered and continued drinking tea.

"Miss Jiang? Is it Miss Jiang that father received to live in the palace last month?" Liang Tian asked.

Song Xiang replied: "It is Miss Jiang who sent the Wushuang Jiange to the palace, and is responsible for conveying the news of the Jiange to the saint."

"Third brother should not be underestimated. He knew Miss Jiang's identity and rescued Miss Jiang. If Miss Jiang took the initiative to tell third brother the news from the pavilion because of kindness, it might be bad for us." Liang Tian frowned. , He put down the teacup just touching his lips before taking a sip.

"Hahahahaha... Your Highness probably hasn't had a good rest recently, and some grasses and trees have become soldiers." Lin Xian clapped his palms and laughed, "It would be much easier if Zheng Nian was rescued by an idiot. I'm afraid someone behind him will instigate him to do so. We can use him, so can we, as long as we use him, we can get rid of Zheng Nian with his hands."

"Yes, and the news sent by Wushuang Jiange will still reach our hands. If Miss Jiang wants to save King Rong, she must exchange the letter from Jiange for the antidote." Song Xiang slowly gathered her five fingers together, wrapping her palms , as if there was a prey surrounded in his palm, "Don't worry, Your Highness, everything is under our control."

Liang Tian asked again: "Then where is the letter I received last time? What did it say?"

Song Xiang took out the note he copied earlier from his bosom, "There are a few crossword puzzles on the letter, Miss Jiang said, it means that disaster will happen soon." Song Xiang held the note in front of Liang Tian, ​​"Please read it, Your Highness."

"Anagram?" Liang Tian unfolded the note, read it for a while, and finally saw something: "Miss Jiang lied to you."

Song Xiang was startled, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "The strange minister is not good at doing things."

He firmly believed in Liang Tian's words, but he didn't expect that he would be cheated by a girl.

Song Xiang clenched her teeth together.

Liang Tian put down the letter and helped him up, and smiled kindly: "Mr. Song has done his best."

Song Xiang looked up at his slender eyes, as if suddenly bumping into the moonlight, her eyes lit up.

"What did the letter say?" Lin Xian put down his teacup, took the letter Liang Tian put on the table, his drooping eyelids moved.

"The letter said that Xiaoyao Changqing will come out." Liang Tian sat back in his seat.

Song Xiang stood beside him.

"The news about Wushuang Jiange is really well-informed." Lin Xian turned his head to Song Xiang, "You should also pay attention, remember better next time, and don't be fooled by a girl's film again."

"Yes, my subordinates are wrong."

Lin Xian waved to him.

Song Xiang knew that she wanted him to come over by ear, and Taiwei Lin had something to tell him.

After hearing the names of a few people from Lin Xian, Song Xiang's eyes returned to indifference, "Taiwei Lin, are these people going to be killed in the end?"

Lin Xian picked up the tea again: "You can figure it out."

"Okay, this subordinate will do it now."

Song Xiang left after speaking. Before leaving, he turned his head to look at Liang Tian's smile, and the indifference in his eyes disappeared again.

Only Liang Tian and Lin Xian were left in the middle hall.

Lin Xian rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "How is your mother doing recently?"

Liang Tian was stunned for a while, and his gentle smile disappeared instantly. He looked at his hands, as if he was thinking about something, "It's okay."...that is, there were a few little eunuchs who spoke ill of her mother outside the palace It's just a maid.

But it's dead.

It's okay to die a few, they are all damn people.

There is only one way to really protect A Niang, and he has no choice.

Lin Xian's frowning brows slowly unfolded, "Concubine Liang came from the former court, so in the harem, it is inevitable that she will be neglected and bullied by others, alas..." Lin Xian watched Liang Tian's reaction.

Seeing Liang Tian's hands in front tightly twisted together, Lin Xian silently drank his tea, showing a little relief on his face.

In the dead of night, Liang Jingzhan returned to the hall, put down the volume of ancient books in his hand, took off his boots and was about to fall asleep.

Just laying down on the couch, a little maid came rushing over.

Liang Jingzhan was shocked, not because of the sudden arrival of the maidservant, but because of the blood on the maidservant's face.

"Your Highness... Your Highness!" The panic in the maidservant's eyes has not disappeared.

Liang Jingzhan put on his clothes and saw the blood. His dizzy mind cleared up a lot. Liang Jingzhan got off the couch and walked to her side: "What's wrong?"

The author has something to say: Last night I edited the article and saw the first three chapters, my head was getting big, too many characters appeared on the stage

The little cutie who can still watch it, I am really touched, thank you for your tolerance, I will continue to work hard