After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

Everyone left their seats, knelt down one after another, and shouted "Long live".

Master Song hadn't seen Emperor Linchu for a long time, and seeing him now, he found that he had changed a lot from the puffy appearance he remembered, and his whole body was full of sickness. .

He took his seat at the top, pulled himself together and said with a smile, "Excuse me."

Everyone sat down again.

The interaction between the man and Ling Jiu was fully noticed by Song Shu and the two of them one by one.

Master Song frowned, feeling that the mask was somewhat familiar.

He was in a trance, and when Song Shu just sat back down again, he turned his head and asked, "Is that... the Southern Border State Teacher?"

"I don't know." Master Song had a straight face, but realized that his expression was too tense, and quickly slowed down, adding, "...they are not in the dream."

Song Shu's eyes flickered: "It's strange."

Master Song pursed his lips: "Just wait and see."

The envoys from southern Xinjiang offered tributes like flowing water, one after another, which made people dazzled.

The emperor was not interested.

The singers danced at the table, everyone talked in a low voice, and the banquet was extremely ordinary.

Luo Fangwen sat under the emperor's head, seemingly unknown.

After the emperor spoke a few polite words out of boredom, he suddenly mentioned the matter of giving a marriage just like in the dream that Master Song had said.

"...The son of the eldest son of the Song Dynasty is about to reach the crown now. I see that you don't have any companions around you. Why don't you suggest a marriage for you?" The emperor smiled kindly, thought for a while, and then casually pointed to an official. .

"I think the three daughters of the Minister of Rites are not bad, and they are not engaged. If they get engaged to Song Aiqing, they will be considered a match made in heaven. What do you think?"

how about?

Deng Feng, the Minister of Rites who was suddenly involved, turned black.

He is a prince.

The Song family has not yet joined the team. If they are engaged, which one they get engaged with will also determine the team the Song family will join. King Jingkang has never mentioned this matter, and this is also considered.

Now he is suddenly accused of marriage, referring to someone from the princeling party. This is to force the Song family to stand in line.

If the Song family agrees, then the Ministry of Rites will have to tie the Song family into a boat. If the Song family dies, the Deng family will not be able to escape the relationship.

All in all, the Song family's marriage is a hot potato, whoever picks it up will be unlucky!But now that the taro was thrown into his hand, he could accept it or not, and it still depends on Master Song's opinion.

For a moment, almost everyone at the banquet fell silent.

Minister of Rites Deng Feng, Princeling Party, Prince Luo Fang, Nanjiang Guoshi, Saintess Lingjiu, Prime Minister Xue Jiong... and Song Shu.

Everyone looked over.

King Jingkang said anxiously in a low voice, "Ah Chang, if you don't want to, then quickly refuse—"

Song shi saw the Nanjiang national teacher sitting opposite him for the first time.

The other party met his gaze steadily, not flustered, just smiled politely.

Master Song's forehead showed faint blue veins.

According to the development in the dream, at this time he should tactfully reject the emperor's offer of marriage.

But surprisingly——

He hid his clenched fists in his sleeves, got up and bowed to Emperor Linchu, and calmly said word by word: "Thank you, Lord Long En."

Listen vaguely, and you can still hear a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The slight smile that had been hanging on Song Shu's face slowly dissipated.

Luo Fang then glanced at him several times, with two smiles on his lips.

King Jingkang was stunned for a long time: "Ah Chang?"

Emperor Linchu was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "Okay! You are a cheerful person! Come here, and draw up an order immediately, and I will personally give Song Aiqing a marriage!"

Master Song bowed steadily, and then received the imperial decree.

When he raised his eyes, he glanced at the Nanjiang national teacher opposite him, smiled sarcastically, and sat back in his seat.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites also accepted the order for his girl, and his face was very ugly.

This development was unexpected by everyone.

The singing and dancing started again, the emperor was obviously much more interested, and looked at the Song family several times.

Song Shu put down the wine cup and asked calmly, "Brother, what do you mean?"

His words "brother", in Master Song's ears at the moment, were extremely harsh and mocking.

Master Song twitched the corners of his mouth, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang"——

Nanjiang Guoshi suddenly put down the cup in his hand, and the wine in the wine cup spilled out, directly spilling half of the cup.

He glanced coldly at this side, smiled suddenly, got up with his sleeves thrown, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty Da Zhou, the foreign minister is Qi Yu, the national teacher of Southern Border, and there is something I want to report to your country today, I wonder if Your Majesty is interested in it? "

All the seats were silent, they looked at each other, not knowing what the Nanjiang National Teacher was making a fuss about.

Even Ling Jiu looked bewildered, and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Qi Yu ignored her.

Emperor Linchu said with great interest: "Oh? Please tell me, the national teacher?"

"Report by foreign ministers,"

Qi Yu reached out and took out a piece of yellowed paper from his sleeve, shook it and unfolded it to pick it up.

He opened his lips under Ling Jiu's widening eyes, and said word by word: "The plague that has been prevalent in your country recently comes from the poisonous poison in our southern border."

Emperor Linchu's smile froze, he sat up straight, and said in surprise, "...what did you say?"

Ling Jiu stood up suddenly, intending to stop him, saying, "Master!"

There were whispers all around, and the noise became louder.

The faces of the rest of the Southern Xinjiang envoys were stiff, and no one knew what the situation was.

Qi Yu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, do you want the foreign minister to explain more clearly? What the foreign minister said just now is: the plague in your country is caused by me in southern Xinjiang, and the poison is from the hand of the minister—the antidote If the child is in the hands of the subject, this is self-certification."

"Except for the minister, no one can make the southern border poison."

There was an uproar.

Ling Jiu was shocked: "Master, what are you talking about?!"

An envoy from southern Xinjiang slapped the table and said angrily, "Master! Don't talk nonsense!"

Emperor Linchu caught his breath in his throat, coughed suddenly, and beckoned while coughing, "Come here... come here, bring up that prescription and show it to the imperial physician!"

Nanjiang Guoshi blew himself up, the plague was a specially prepared Gu poison by Nanjiang Guoshi, and personally took out the antidote.

Where is this going?

Qi Yu ignored Ling Jiu's anxious hint and the other envoys' threats to stop him, and saluted again without changing his face, and continued:

"Southern Xinjiang intends to raise troops to invade the Great Zhou again, and first use the technique of witchcraft. A few months ago, someone was lurking in various parts of the Great Zhou, sowing Gu seeds along the way."

"More than that, half a month ago, outside the capital city, on the border of the Punan River, there were already tens of thousands of elite soldiers and strong generals in the south of the border. Counting today, about three cities in your country have been captured..."

He spoke very fast, and the more he said, the eyes of Emperor Linchu became wider and wider. Ling Jiu had already ignored his manners, and rushed to Qi Yu's side and tried to cover his mouth: "Master, what are you doing?! Stop talking——"

Qi Yu sideways avoided her, and heard Luo Fang asking under the dragon chair: "The national teacher is from southern Xinjiang, why did you tell us these things?"

Everyone in this room wants to ask this question.

Qi Yu glanced at him lightly, and said with a smile, "Of course it's because——I want to show off."

Everyone was shocked.

Not only were they speechless, but the southern border envoys were also speechless.

What kind of arrogant speech is this? !

You want to show off and deliver the antidote yourself, and expose the crimes of your own country? !

Emperor Linchu was short of breath, he covered his chest and raised his finger to point at the people in southern Xinjiang, "You" for a long time, then suddenly a mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out, and he fell back on the dragon chair.

Eunuch Chang was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Your Majesty—"

"Call the imperial doctor!" Luo Fang came to his senses first, stood up and said sharply, "Hurry up and detain everyone in Southern Xinjiang?! Send them to the prison!"

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Yiwei suddenly appeared from the sky, and the flying fish descended from the sky. The flash of swords and swords only happened for a moment, and the female family members next door also heard the movement. For a moment, the imperial garden was extremely chaotic and screaming.

Just as Ling Jiu was about to grab Qi Yu's hand, he saw his face turn cold, he flung his sleeves and took a few steps back, blocking the blow from Yi Jin, the commander of Jin Yiwei, and left behind all the mess he had stirred up without hesitation , flew away.

Under the double obstruction and siege of Jin Yiwei and the imperial army, he broke out of the encirclement and left the field arrogantly.

Yi Jin took two steps back after being hit by his palm, glanced at the direction he was leaving, frowned and thought:

This skill...

How familiar.

Ling Jiu didn't respond to "Master" and none of the envoys from Southern Border who were present knew martial arts. All the guards he brought were beheaded on the spot.

Except for the culprit who ran away, everyone else was caught clean.

only……

Song Shu glanced at the gloomy Ling Jiu: She didn't use Gu worms this time.

The farce ended, and the truth was still to be discussed. Luo Fang looked "very worried about the safety of his father", and quickly sent people to send the courtiers back to the mansion.

A palace banquet ended in such a hasty and hasty way.

Song Shicong's face was already ugly when he saw the national teacher, and now his face is pale, as if he saw some plague god. Even if he tried to cover it up, Song Shu could see through it at a glance.

But he is not in the mood to care about people now.

What happened today was too unexpected. King Jingkang wanted to take his son away for a talk, but Song Shu stopped him and said calmly, "Father, I will chat with my brother for a while."

King Jingkang thought to himself that the two brothers must have more heart-to-heart communication than father and son, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and left first.

Song Shu walked ahead without saying a word, Master Song couldn't see his expression.

He calmed down by himself, and was about to speak when the two had already reached the palace gate, Luo Fang was guarding there, negotiating something with Xue Tong, both of them looked unhappy.

Master Song had a strange expression on his face.

You can't avoid it, besides, Song Shu is going forward, there is no intention of avoiding it at all.

Master Song frowned and followed.

Several people bumped into each other head-on, Luo Fang stopped speaking, turned to Song Shu and said, "Xiao Shu."

Xue Tong also turned around, and frowned upon hearing his address, "What little book? Third Highness, are you familiar with Second Young Master Song?"

Song Shu bowed to them, and replied lightly: "I'm not familiar with you. I have said it many times, Your Highness, don't cause people to misunderstand you."

Luo Fang smiled helplessly, and nodded with a bit of pampering: "Okay, Second Young Master. There are too many changes today, are you not scared?"

Only then did Xue Tong loosen his brows, and said courteously: "It's okay to be scared, don't be afraid, if the second son is uneasy, you can go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to play with me in the future - I'm Xue Tong, do you know me?"

Is there any necessary relationship between the two things of "scaring" and "playing with him"?

Master Song held back his impatience for a long time, and when he heard this, he directly grabbed Song Shu's wrist, with a very stinky expression on his face:

"I'm sorry, both of you, we still have something to do, so I won't chat with you for now."