The world is heavy and late

Chapter 204
Song Qi has been uneasy all the time, but he can only wait. He really doesn't want to stay in this square capital. He hasn't seen any bustling places here.

He should go out to the rivers and lakes outside and leave behind his name of Song Qi. After many years, he will be known as a hero by everyone.

Except for his cronies and Xia Qing, his wife probably didn't understand why Song Qi wanted to go on a private tour with the emperor. She only thought that he was sensible and motivated, and wanted to earn some fame.

In fact, this young man in the late stage of Secondary School Disease just wanted to venture into the rivers and lakes.In the past, Mrs. Zhen Guogong was too restrictive about them, and it was impossible to go out of Beijing, but now there is such a legitimate reason, and Song Qi is in his arms, so he has to try no matter what.

When someone announced that Lu Jin had been summoned, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

This half-way girl did not disappoint him, Xia Qing was indeed chivalrous.

"You go to rest for a few days first."

Lu Jin wiped the knife with the handkerchief in his hand, his eyes focused as if he was treating a lover, but he didn't care so much about Song Qi who was bowing his head in front of him, as if he was just making a statement.

Song Qi didn't think he could relax in front of Lu Jin like this, he would only get more nervous, would the knife fall on his neck in the next moment?
He shuddered, terrified by himself, "I don't know what other orders do you have?"

Lu Jin moved his eyes away from the knife, turned his hand over and inserted it into the scabbard neatly, without any other movement, only a clang, and the knife was already placed on the shelf.

Song Qi looked at Lu Jin's series of actions with fear, envy and admiration. If he had such demeanor and skill that day, it would be so majestic.

Lu Jin went back to the case in two steps, looking at this distinguished young master, Song Qi has been in the Imperial Army for two or three years, and he didn't see any talent, but this person seems to be born with all dealing with people.

"Your Majesty ordered you to be the imperial guard, so you don't have to look at the door."

Even though he was prepared, Song Qi was still beaming with joy, his voice brightened twice, "Yes, the last general, thank you for your kindness."

"It was appointed by His Majesty and has nothing to do with me."

Lu Jin raised the tea on the table. As the top confidant, he certainly knew His Majesty's plan. Thinking that this was his subordinate after all, if something happened, he had to take care of it himself. Everything must come first with His Majesty's safety and orders."

Song Qi thanked him, and walked out of the gate in high spirits, ready to embark on his road of being a hero.

It should be that his head was raised high enough at this time. In short, Xia Qing could make him make out with the ground for a while.

Xia Qing: ...I get angry when I see this guy's two-hundred-five appearance.

She came here on a special trip to give a few words of advice, after all, she was the one who led the line, whether it was Song Qi, the emperor, or something unforeseen in between, she was not at ease, but even though she was standing here, he would invisible.

After Song Qi was tripped, his dreamy thoughts began to return slowly. When he looked up and saw Xia Qing, he first grinned.

When they found a corner to talk, Xia Qing asked: "What are you doing, don't you look at people? If I don't trip you, you won't be able to stop."

Song Qi touched his sore knee and complained in a low voice, "It's all right if you call me, why are you tripping me?"

Xia Qing stared, and Song Qi was a little embarrassed. After all, he was begging someone. Song Qi would really be hard-pressed: "I, didn't I hear that it was done? Hehe, thank you, I owe you a favor."

Xia Qing didn't care much about waving her hand, she just helped if she wanted to, she glanced around, and then whispered: "You have to be careful, if your Majesty bumps into something, you may be killed Not sure."

Song Qi was affected by this voice, and whispered: "I know, what can happen, can someone be disrespectful to His Majesty? Sigh, did Your Majesty say when?"

"Hurry up, be careful with Mr. Xu, if he bumps into something, I will never end with you."

Speaking of which, Xia Qing stretched out his hand and gestured, as if he was going to pinch his neck like that.

Song Qi didn't pay attention to this, he said in surprise: "Master Xu also wants to follow His Majesty?" His voice became uncontrollably high.

Xia Qing looked up and looked around, he was relieved to find that no one was passing by except the patrolling guards, he slapped the two hundred and five in front of him hard, Song Qi was in pain but didn't dare to call out, he also looked around cautiously Only then did he repeat it in a low voice.

"Master Xu is going too?"

Xia Qing nodded, but felt uncomfortable, "Anyway, you have to protect me too."

Song Qi nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Is the matter between you and Mr. Xu true?"

Xia Qing gave Song Qi a blank look, and said in a rough voice, "Can there be a fake? He is my husband-in-law, if I become a widow, you will die."

Song Qi was terrified by Xia Qing's villainous appearance, he was not a chivalrous woman, she was obviously a devil, he couldn't say any more unnecessary words, just as Xia Qing didn't want to hear it either.

Xia Qing slowly returned to Weiyang Palace after reminding and begging this person who was in the late stage of the second illness.

When Song Qiqiu came up a few days ago, Xia Qing guessed that most of Xu Zhong would accompany him. After all, his status in the court would have many worries, but it would only be beneficial to be in front of the emperor. It is much more cost-effective to leave the minister vacant.

Xia Qing would settle accounts, she never imagined that the emperor would not understand.

Xu Zhong didn't mention it when he was in Qingyun Building. First, the atmosphere between them was too good that day, and he was afraid of spoiling the fun by bringing it up. Second, it was because he had drunk a lot of wine himself, and he didn't have time.

Of course, in the end, it was also because Xu Zhong believed that Xia Qing could guess, think, and figure it out, and in the end he would let him be on the same path as the emperor, just like back then.

In just three years, it was that year.

As long as Xia Qing looked up, she could see the same sky as before. Time seemed to be frozen, and she was still not overly happy.

"Auntie is not happy?"

Xia Qing's thoughts seemed to be broken, and finally seeing Qiao Huan in front of her, she still lowered her head. For some reason, she always likes to lower her head.

"No unhappy, no happy."

Qiao Huan watched and sat on the door frame after coming back, staring straight at the people outside, feeling hesitant for a while, with mixed feelings, he couldn't say anything.

Xia Qing turned to look at the person who started the conversation, seeing that she seemed to be silent again, and finally sighed.

"Now I feel that I talk too much on weekdays, so you always don't talk, and you are all boring."

"The servant girl doesn't like to talk at all." After finishing speaking, it seemed to add a sentence, "The servant girl doesn't like to speak well."

Lowering her head even lower, Xia Qing could hear something different in a simple sentence, and her disappointed expression was finally broken, as if she had been amused.

"Are you still jealous because I praised Yuan Min?"

Qiao Huan's ears were a little red, but he could only deny it flatly, admitting that he seemed too stingy, and he really couldn't save face.

Xia Qing didn't continue to tease this thin-skinned person, fearing that she would be ashamed and angry and not say a word in the future.

"No matter how ignorant her family is, she is the daughter of a princess. She has to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. Her bastard is also fond of sour poetry. It is only natural that her literary talent is better than ours. What are you more interested in?"

Qiao Huan already wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but today she was so dazed that she said such rash words.

It's a pity that no amount of remorse can be overwhelmed. Poor Qiao Huan could only say in a low voice, "I understand this, and I have absolutely no desire to compare. I just feel that my aunt's writing skills are a hundred times better than hers."

Xia Qing still smiled immodestly after hearing this compliment. Who doesn't like to hear good words, she straightened her legs at once, and then shook them comfortably, looking as if she had won such an honor.

"I can't. If it's poetry, I can't compare with her ten times; but we don't need to compare with her. She naturally needs some literary talent in the Secretary of Rites. The two of us are a court lady and an aunt, as long as we can speak, let me be witty." , is still vulgar and plain."

As he spoke, Xia Qing still felt a little resentful in his heart, and couldn't help but blurt out, "Then there are still people who rush to help him without saying anything? I'm afraid that something will happen to him."

After finishing speaking, he snorted, not much resentment, but full of coquettishness.

Qiao Huan, who was immersed in shame, was finally relieved by Xia Qing's words. She breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't mention it.

"My aunt and Mr. Xu are in love with each other."

"Hmph, he doesn't like me. He knows how to tell me to sit down all day long and don't talk about it. We only met a few times a year after he came back? Now he's leaving again, leaving me alone This is a heartless, wolf-hearted thing."

She was originally coquettish, but the more she said it, the more wronged she became.

No matter how Xia Qing understood it, she was still in a depressed mood, especially, especially after they had spent so much time together.

She kicked her legs hard twice to vent her little emotions.

Forget it, forgive him, who told her to be magnanimous and virtuous, Xia Qing felt that this was a word to describe herself, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Qiao Huan saw that Xia Qing was vaguely uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Master Ji gave Auntie jujube cakes, do Auntie want some?"

Xia Qing nodded fiercely, the food, beautiful scenery and beauties are the most worthy of disappointment.

However, she still admires Ji Ling very much. Recently, her skills have improved, and she can always make many new things.

(End of this chapter)