Lang Jun is coming

In the early morning of the second day, the streets of Huaijing were extremely lively.The official family moved to the South Royal Garden, and a group of imperial guards cleared the way, and the servants, wearing blue and gray round collars, followed behind the imperial chariot.

Except for the guard of honor of the official family, it is the carriage of the ambassador and the officials of the capital.Arranged in this way, the front has already left the inner city, and the back is still at the palace gate.Huge momentum, unprecedented.

The people in Huaijing City crowded on both sides of the royal road, wanting to see the holy face.There are also young civil servants who want to see the usual demeanor.

But there are also disappointments.When everyone saw the Daxing ambassador's car driving, they more or less showed contempt and resentment.Although the people sitting in the car can't see it.

Occasionally, when the cold wind lifts the curtain of the carriage, revealing the profile of the young talent sitting inside, there will always be a burst of amazement in the crowd.The female relatives wearing long gowns with lion balls would use handkerchiefs to slightly cover their red cheeks.

"Lang Jun, it's very lively outside."

The servants following outside the carriage whispered through the curtain.

Pei Lian glanced at his father who was sitting upright with his eyes closed and meditating, and raised the curtain with one hand and asked the servant in a low voice.

"See where the Song Mansion's carriage is?"

His appearance was one of the best, but now he showed the collar and full face of the scarlet official uniform, and there was a sudden commotion outside.

The servant looked back, then turned around and said, "It's in front of Chen Shaoqing's carriage."

Hearing this, Pei Lian poked his head out again, and just as his eyes swept over the side of the Song family's carriage, he was suddenly patted on the back.

Pei Yanfu looked at his son who didn't look good, and directly pulled his collar into the carriage.

Pei Lian clutched her chin and whispered, "It's stuck, it's stuck..."

After he sat down with his shoulders, Pei Yanfu mocked in a deep voice, "Father, let's see if you can push yourself out of the pane."

Just now being pulled by his father from behind, Pei Lian was really stuck.Let those female family members see nothing, so they had to throw it in front of Song Yiqing without shame.

He straightened the stretched head on his head, lowered his eyes and said, "Father."

"Humph!"

Pei Yanfu pushed Pei Lian away, leaned over and glanced out from the pane, saw the endless convoy, sat up straight again and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Pei Lian, who was driven by her father to sit on the other side of the carriage, was very innocent, "I didn't see anything."

Pei Yanfu didn't speak, but still stared at him silently.

After a while, Pei Lian looked very helpless, and started talking nonsense, "Look at the little lady..."

It's okay not to talk about it, but it's even more furious when it's said that it's her own father.

"I……"

There was nothing worthy of hand around, Pei Yanfu hated that iron could not be made into steel, so without thinking, he took off his soap boots and hit it.

"I beat you to death!"

The bustle outside continued unabated, and there was a lot of noise in Pei's carriage.The servant heard his lord begging for mercy inside, his face remained unchanged, and even yawned sleepily because he was extremely bored after walking for a long time.

Naturally, the movement in front could not be transmitted to the back, and Meng Ruan Qinglai was very comfortable in Chen Juncong's carriage.

He occasionally lifted the curtain to see where he was, but he was bored.Seeing a plate of honey-soaked plums on the table, he grabbed one and threw it into his mouth.After chewing it twice, I spit it out with pain all over my face.

"Zhongwei, your honey-soaked plums can kill people with sourness."

Chen Juncong threw him a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, he didn't look ashamed, but smiled and joked, "I didn't let you eat it."

There was sourness in the mouth, and the other party teased heartlessly.Meng Ruanqing took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, taking advantage of Chen Juncong's slack, grabbed another plum with his backhand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The warm and soft tip of the tongue accidentally met the flawless fingertips, Chen Juncong suddenly lost his smile while holding the plum in his mouth, only his eyes were dim.

Meng Ruanqing hadn't noticed this subtle change yet, and she was reclining with her arms crossed at this moment, taking the time to laugh at him.

"Compared to aged vinegar?"

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Ruanqing was driven back to his carriage by Chen Juncong in a daze.No matter how he argues, the other party is determined not to change his mind.He asked the servants of Chen's house, but he couldn't find out.

"Why does Lang Jun insist on driving Shaojian Meng away?"

The atmosphere was good at first, but now I don't know what happened.After all, the accompanying servant couldn't bear Meng Ruanqing to go back in despair, so he asked softly through the curtain.

Chen Juncong swallowed the plum meat silently, and said, "Don't ask too many questions."

There was a lot of exhaustion in his voice, so the servant also stopped talking and said nothing more.

The hands under the sleeves of the official uniform couldn't help clenching.No one knows how much concentration Chen Juncong used to restrain the urge to get close to Meng Ruanqing.

After the stiff relationship between the two last time, the erratic feeling that they might drift away at any time made him feel scared.

Now it's so easy to relax, Chen Juncong never dares to cross the line again.Really cautious, like walking on thin ice.

He couldn't guarantee what would happen if Meng Ruanqing squeezed into the same carriage with him, and he didn't dare to gamble.

But Song Yiqing didn't know that Pei Lian was being beaten violently by her own father, and just lifted the curtain to see the commotion outside, but was scared away by the cannibalistic eyes of many female relatives.

"When you arrive at Nanyuyuan, just sit down next to your father."

After all, it was the first time to show up in front of officials, and Song Fu asked with some concern.

Song Yiqing naturally nodded in response.