Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 774 Human Heart
"What do you want Qian'er to do?" Song Deming frowned and asked Song Zhai.

"It's not a big deal," Song Zhai looked at the river outside the Fengyu Tower, "It's just that there are some things that are inconvenient for me to do."

After all, that man has already left the customs, and he was unable to go to Nanchu after realizing it.

"It's not dangerous, is it?" Song Deming frowned even tighter, "That kid Qian'er is not as smart as you."

"He's already smart enough," Song Zhai said with a smile, "He's not a child anymore. Only you still treat him as a child."

But that girl has never been treated as a child by anyone except her and him.

"It's a good thing for Qian'er to meet her, even if it's just to say a few words." Song Zhai said quietly.

"Her?" Song Deming's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, "Who are you talking about?"

Thinking of the rumor that Ji Mo, the master of the Southern Chu Kingdom, had left the customs, a terrible guess suddenly arose in the heart of a man who had been a king for more than ten years.

"You...could it be that woman..."

Fengyulou once hosted a woman.

Although he is a genius, Song Zhai has been too well-behaved since he was a child, and the occasional few unusual ones are particularly impressive.

Song Deming still remembers that 20 years ago, when he was preparing to arrange a marriage for Song Zhai, he heard from the palace people that King Yuyang had brought back a woman from hunting.

He was shocked at the time, but the woman left after only staying in Zhongtang for more than a month, he thought everything was over, but after that, Song Zhai, who had never rejected him since childhood, rejected everything he arranged marriage.

Song Zhai didn't say any reason.And as long as he refers to marriage, Song Zhai will definitely make the other party's aristocratic daughter happily marry another person within a month. Looking at the important ministers who come to him every time to ask him for sin, Song Deming finally gave up the matter of referring to marriage .

As long as Song Zhai really wants to do something, he can secretly arrange to achieve his goal.

Song Deming sighed in his heart.

His younger brother was so desperate that he wanted to become a monk. If a county king did not marry a wife, he would not overthrow the state of the Tang Dynasty. In the end, Song Deming chose to let him go.

However, Song Deming still doesn't know who the woman Song Zhai once hid in the building is.

If Song Zhai really wanted to protect someone, no one in this world would be able to find out the slightest news.

Even if it's been 20 years.

No one will know the real secret in Qiong Huajun's heart.

Genius is always alone.

Song Deming took a deep breath and looked at his younger brother who walked back to the railing and looked at the misty rain on the river.

Song Zhai seldom went to court, if he hadn't occasionally asked him for help, Lord Qionghua would have always been able to keep a clean slate from political affairs and aristocratic families.

Song Zhai spent most of his life in this building reading and enjoying the scenery.

Because he is so much smarter than ordinary people, not many people can chat with him.Although he looks gentle and treats everyone very kindly, he is usually not close to women and keeps himself clean.

But Song Deming knew very well that there are very few people who can really get close to Song Zhai's heart and understand what he thinks.

He rarely understood what his younger brother really cared about.

The only rumor he had heard about the relationship between King Yuyang and that woman was said by a deceased old servant of Prince Yuyang's mansion before his death.I heard that when the woman came to Fengfenglou, Song Zhai and her had been chatting.

The servants were also curious about the relationship between the two, but surprisingly, they were really just chatting.

In fact, Song Deming also vaguely guessed the identity of that woman, because there are not many women in this continent who can treat his special brother special.

But 20 years have passed, and the woman who might exist is long gone.

Song Deming didn't expect that there are still women in this world who can make Song Zhai so caring.

Who is that person?

"Brother Zhai, you..." Song Deming clenched his fists and looked suspiciously at the man leaning on the railing.

"It's not the person you think," Song Zhai interrupted Song Deming at this time, and looked back at his elder brother quietly, "Brother Wang, don't guess."

"Okay, I don't want to guess," Song Deming sighed, knowing that matters related to that woman were forbidden in Song Zhai's heart.

"However, the city is really lively recently," Song Deming walked to Song Zhai's side and looked over the railing.

Standing on the Wind and Rain Building, you can see the panoramic view of Hengyang City.

"After all, there hasn't been a mid-level ceremony in six years." Song Zhai put on Song Deming's familiar silly smile again, "The common people are looking forward to it."

"Aren't you looking forward to it?" Song Deming said lightly, "You haven't been to Soochow for more than ten years, why do you suddenly want to go?"

"Isn't Qian'er also entering the middle-level ceremony?" Song Zhai's smile was flawless, "I don't have a son, but Qian'er was taught by me, and he is no different from my son. Naturally, I will give it to him. Help out."

"I haven't seen you so caring about the elementary ceremony," Song Deming glared at him, "otherwise Qian'er wouldn't have lost so badly."

Practitioners on the Shanhai Continent all know that although Lord Qionghua of the Middle Tang Dynasty is not good at fighting, a single sentence from him is often enough to turn the tide of the battle.

"If he can't pass the elementary ceremony with his own strength, he's no different from a waste," Song Zhai said indifferently, "Even if he goes up to the fifth stage, he won't be of much use in the future."

Song Deming looked sideways at the round man beside him, even though he had lost all his sharpness in the past, he could still hear the arrogance of the former top cultivation genius in the Shanhai Continent in just a few words.

In a sense, Song Zhai is probably the most special cultivation genius on the Shanhai Continent.

Many practitioners once believed that if Song Zhai had the talent to ascend the realm like Da Si Ming and Shao Si Ming, he would definitely be the first to become a human god.

But for some reason, Song Zhai himself categorically denied this possibility.

But speaking of cultivation talent, Song Deming looked at the restaurants in the city and said inadvertently, "Have you heard the rumors about the former princess Qin? I didn't expect that this year Nanchu would actually have a rumor." A female leader."

Song Zhai's hand on the railing moved slightly.

At the next moment, the man raised his face and let out a silly smile, "I only heard that there was a female leader. Why? It's actually a princess from the former Qin Dynasty?"

"You've always been not interested in such little fights as the elementary ceremony. It's normal if you don't know." Song Deming said lightly, "After all, no one thought that the Ying family could produce someone with the ability to practice."

"This is probably the so-called intergenerational inheritance? To be recognized by Ji Mo, the princess must have some ability." Song Deming squinted at Jiang Mian, "No, it's more than ability, it's probably a little unusual."

Everyone of a certain age in the whole continent knows how deep the hatred between Ji Mo and Taizu Emperor Yingdi is.

It is one thing to be able to accept the marriage of children, but as a child of God, he can accept such a woman as the leader...

Practitioners across the continent were shaken.

Besides, it was abnormal enough for a female cultivator to become the leader.

"It's not a good thing to be famous in the practice world," Song Deming looked at Jiang Mian's face with regret, "It's a pity, but that woman..."

The man opened his mouth lightly.

"She probably won't be able to reach Soochow alive."

(End of this chapter)