I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Song Yan remembered this voice, it was the beggar leader who asked them to join the beggar gang, and if they didn't join, they would steal the dog bowl.

The dog in his arms was also very vigilant, and quickly got up from Song Yan's arms. As soon as he stood up, he exchanged friendly eyes with a group of yamen servants who came in later.

Obviously, the servants are not friendly.

Because they saw that the husky next to Song Yan was the one lost by Mr. Jing Zhaoyin.

The beggar said: "Master, look carefully, it's this dog, the little one didn't lie to you, right?"

A group of yamen servants blocked the entrance of the ruined temple, looking at the husky squatting at Song Yan's feet. They had never seen such an obedient and obedient appearance.

The only time it dismembered the fox fur cloak made by Jing Zhaoyin's third concubine. It sat on the side and stuck out its tongue, looking innocently at the third concubine who was going to kill it with a knife.

What's more, now, it is standing beside Song Yan so obediently, if you don't understand, you may think that this husky was raised by Song Yan since childhood.

This intimacy is a little too much.

The yamen servants gave the beggar two pieces of silver for the head and head, and the beggar shrugged at Song Yan and the others mockingly, took the silver and ran away happily.

Song Yan protected the husky beside him: "This dog followed me, I didn't steal it, if you don't believe me, you can ask it."

The yamen servant smiled and said, "Don't be ridiculous, if it can talk, you will be my father."

As a result, as soon as his voice fell, the husky opened his mouth and made two very non-standard sounds: Can speak...

For a moment, the atmosphere in the ruined temple was a bit awkward, Song Yan covered her lips and coughed lightly, turned her head to look at the group of little beggars, and didn't say much.

The yamen servant who spoke had an uneasy expression, and hurried forward and said: "Take them away, take them away, take them all away, a bunch of dog thieves, you used to affect the appearance of the capital, but now you are still stealing dogs, you must be educated. "

Song Yan doesn't want to. When he sees Jing Zhaoyin this time, his identity will definitely be exposed, and he won't be able to escape even if he wants to.

So Song Yan quickly ordered the huskies to rush towards the yamen servants, and he took the opportunity to run away, but ran for a while with the wind under his feet, and finally found that he was still in place, but his collar was grabbed by someone .

The man was so strong that he didn't even move half a step.

Song Yan turned around in surprise, the other yamen servants had subdued the other beggars, and that stupid husky was being pinned to the ground and screaming non-stop.

Song Yan let out a long sigh, and looked at the yamen servants suspiciously. Could it be that his first escape would end in failure?

On the way back to Jingzhao Yamen, the little beggars stood beside Song Yan, looking at him worriedly: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect you as I said, if they beat you later, I will carry it for you." on."

Song Yan looked at the little beggar, reached out and rubbed his head: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of them."

The little beggar looked at him, and there was a little worry in Yiyi's eyes: "Brother, there is no good thing for an official. You look so good-looking. I'm afraid they will bully you."

Song Yan chuckled and said, "You are so young, how can you have such bitter and bitter thoughts."

The little beggar pursed his lips and said nothing, lowered his head and stopped looking at Song Yan, and murmured: "Anyway, I will protect you."

Song Yan pursed her lips and smiled, only thinking that this little beggar was interesting, even more interesting than the other three beggars.

Jing Zhaoyin was dozing off in the courtroom, dreaming that the third concubine was calling him into the room, the corners of his mouth were also crazily raised, and just when he was about to burst out laughing, the yamen servant who reported in advance rushed back , running and shouting:

"I found it, my lord, I found it."

This cry startled Jing Zhaoyin awake from his dream, he quickly stood up from his chair, and ordered:

"Come on, hurry up and invite the Prime Minister, I found it, hurry up! Everyone is ready, ready to welcome."

Jing Zhaoyin spoke in a hurry, came out from behind the desk, put on his official hat and walked to the front of the court, saluted with both hands to welcome the yamen servants who led Song Yan and the group of little beggars into the court.

All the yamen servants were puzzled, not knowing why Jing Zhaoyin gave such a big gift, and the arrester said: "Master, you...who are you giving such a big gift to?"

Jing Zhaoyin said: "You group of desperate people, quickly salute and welcome Your Majesty."

The head catcher stroked his hair suspiciously: "Master, didn't you ask us to find the dog for you? We found it for you, but a group of beggars stole it. Look, Your Majesty was not found."

When Jing Zhaoyin heard this, he couldn't find His Majesty, so the big gift he just made was for nothing.

Jing Zhaoyin was not happy. He stood up and looked at Song Yan who accepted his salute with a sullen face. His eyes fell on the husky beside him. He stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Song Yan's forehead and cursed:

"You, a beggar, dare to pretend to be His Majesty. How dare you have the guts to steal my master's dog and pretend to be Your Majesty? Kill, kill you!"

Jing Zhaoyin spoke viciously, and even reached out to pat Song Yan's face: "You think you can do whatever you want because you are good-looking, and I tell you, you will be beheaded if you pretend to be His Majesty!"

Song Yan stared straight at him, and quickly put aside Jing Zhaoyin's hand patting his face, a little puzzled: "How do you know that I'm pretending to be His Majesty?"

Jing Zhaoyin sneered and said: "Your Majesty knows all the civil and military affairs of the court. You little beggar asked so much what to do. You look good. I won't make things difficult for you, sir. You stole the master's dog and sent you to death row." .”

As soon as Jing Zhaoyin said this, the prime minister hurried in from outside the hall, and said eagerly:

"I heard that His Majesty has been found."

Jing Zhaoyin thought badly, just now he didn't know who had such fast legs, so he went to invite the prime minister, and now everyone has arrived at the main hall.

Jing Zhaoyin ordered to take the group of beggars down quickly, but he himself went to meet the prime minister: "Misunderstood, misunderstood, Mr. Prime Minister."

The prime minister ignored Jing Zhaoyin, and looked at the tall boy who was escorted to the cell by the yamen servants.

Whoever made him the prettiest and tallest, the prime minister would naturally see him at a glance.

Of course Song Yan deliberately turned his head back to let the prime minister see, otherwise he would be an emperor who pretended to be an emperor and was killed by his courtiers...

It's also quite embarrassing.

He can lose the throne, but he must not lose face!

then.

The prime minister ran towards Song Yan in a panic, and said pleasantly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really let the minister find you, come here, quickly untie your majesty!"

Jing Zhaoyin, who was standing in the courtyard with the prime minister and Song Yan, suddenly remembered that he had just reached out and patted Song Yan's face.

Immediately, half of his face felt a little numb, especially when facing Song Yan's half-smile, Jing Zhaoyin's knees softened, and he knelt down in the courtroom.