Become a prince's little ancestor

Seeing Leng Jilin's state, Song Chenyuan knew that he couldn't ask anything. He went to the yard and wanted to ask the housekeeper, but he happened to meet Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng has been looking for people in and outside the city every day these days, but there is still no news of Hua Yiyou. , Then I went back to the palace to have a look.

"Zhao Peng, why are you here?"

"You came back anyway." Zhao Peng was surprised, he thought the military division would stay in Shang Kingdom forever.

"The battle is over, I don't need it anymore, let's not talk about it, what happened in Beijing, what happened to the prince, what about the princess?" Song Chenyuan asked several questions in succession.

"Shouldn't you ask him himself? Hua Yiyou wrote so many letters for help, and your prince doesn't care about them. Now, let someone see who is dying." Zhao Peng opened his mouth to hurt Leng Jilin.

"However, we have never received a request for help from the capital." Song Chenyuan became puzzled.

"You didn't receive it?" Zhao Peng was also surprised.

"No." Song Chenyuan nodded affirmatively.

"That's strange. Hua Yiyou wrote no less than twenty letters for help, and also received a reply from Leng Jilin, which said that she couldn't walk away." Zhao Peng also found something wrong.

"What happened in Beijing." Song Chenyuan didn't want to get entangled in this issue.

"Shangshu's mansion was sentenced to beheaded, and Yanning died on the execution ground in order to save others." Zhao Peng couldn't help but feel a little jealous when thinking about what happened that day.

"Where is the princess!" Song Chenyuan said anxiously.

"Dead." Zhao Peng continued to conceal the truth.

Song Chenyuan's face turned pale when he heard it, he knew how important the princess was to the prince, every time the prince personally led troops on the battlefield, he wanted to break through the kingdom of Shang immediately and return to Beijing to see the princess: "No wonder he turned into such a state. "Song Chenyuan also understood Leng Jilin.

"The imperial decree is here." A eunuch walked in tremblingly, looking terrified.

"Ye, King Ye, accept, accept the order." The little eunuch knew that the eunuch who delivered the order last time did not go back, and his visit this time was not a good one.

Leng Jilin came out of the house, he planned to enter the palace, otherwise he would be delayed endlessly for drinking, only when he was drunk could he see Hua Yiyou.

"Let's go." Leng Jilin didn't even listen to the imperial decree.

"Ah." The eunuch didn't seem to react, but when he did, Leng Jilin had already walked out of the palace.

As soon as Leng Jilin got on the horse, he suddenly saw Hua Yiyou standing beside the horse and looking at him enviously.

Leng Jilin hastily got off his horse to hug Hua Yiyou, but he was in vain. Wherever there was Hua Yiyou's shadow, it was Leng Jilin's illusion: "Why haven't you come back?" Then he got on the horse again, and arrived At the gate of the palace, he didn't get off his horse, but rode straight in. The guards in the palace saw that it was also the Night King, and wanted to stop him, but seeing the evil spirit of the Night King, several people trembled unconsciously.

When he arrived at the imperial study room, Leng Jilin went in without waiting for the eunuch to pass the news.

Seeing Leng Jilin coming, the emperor hurriedly stood up and walked towards Leng Jilin.

"Quickly give me a seat." The emperor immediately flattered Leng Jilin.

"No, tell me quickly." Leng Jilin clearly didn't buy it.

"Where is this? The emperor won the battle, and we have not seen each other for a long time..." The emperor wanted to continue.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I don't want to hear a word." Leng Jilin has no good temper, even if the opposite is the emperor, if he wants to, he can kill him immediately.