Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 181 Torment
"Let me tell you the truth, Feng's family is married to King Pingyang, and they have climbed a high branch, let alone you, a new top scholar who has not even been an official, you should give up your heart!"

Mrs. Song naturally knew what Song Tiexin was thinking, so she snorted coldly, deliberately blurring the main characters, and leading him to think about Feng Xinlan.

"Mother, don't worry, my son already thought it through when he divorced."

Song Tiexin connected what she said with Zhan Wenjiang's letter, and the matter was indeed correct, so he couldn't help feeling a little more impatient.

"The son felt that what the mother said was right, and the appointment as an official could not be delayed, so the son started to prepare."

Hearing that he was so well-behaved, Mrs. Song smiled gratifiedly, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's good that you can understand, mother is also for your own good. If that's the case, I won't bother you, you should prepare well."

After speaking, Mrs. Song was about to leave.

Song Tiexin watched her figure disappear from sight, quickly took out a few bank notes, and ran out without stopping, and arrived at King Pingyang's mansion in only half an hour.

"Trouble pass."

Song Tiexin respectfully handed the greeting card to the attendant in front of the door.

The attendant saw that he was young and handsome, tall and slender, dressed in fine clothes, with an extraordinary temperament, he must be a son of a wealthy family, so he didn't dare to neglect him, so he hurried in to report.

"Master Song, my lord invites you in."

After a while, Song Tiexin walked into the hall.

"Are you the champion of the new division?"

The careless voice was accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano. Song Tiexin looked up, only to see a man sitting on a large chair. Holding a woman with affectionate eyebrows.

"That's right, I don't know what the lord has ordered?"

Song Tiexin bent slightly, and cupped his hands respectfully.

"I don't have any instructions. I heard that you had a marriage contract with the young lady of the Feng family?"

King Pingyang touched Feng Suilan's delicate face and asked.

Song Tiexin glanced at Feng Suilan, who was beside him with charming eyes, and nodded, "Exactly."

"Young Master Song, you haven't heard my fourth sister play the piano, have you? Why don't you sit down and listen to me?"

Feng Suilan spoke triumphantly, her eyes darted to the woman sitting next to the piano, and a vicious smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Only then did Song Tiexin notice the woman in the light purple gauze dress. She was sitting by the piano table, her slender and weak fingers were plucking at the strings, making a tinkling sound, as crisp as spring water, which made people feel excited. People feel relaxed and happy when they listen to it.

"Is it better than ordinary play bullets?"

Feng Suilan asked with a chuckle, the jealous light flashed in his eyes, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

"If I hadn't asked my sister today, I wouldn't have known that she was actually a talented woman."

Feng Suilan smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and there was a chill in her laughter.

Song Tiexin didn't stop to answer, his eyes fell on the hands of the maid behind Feng Xinlan, ten fingers were bruised and purple, trembling slightly uncontrollably, looking as shocking as whip marks.

He looked at this scene, and there was a flash of unbearable in his eyes. It was obvious why Feng Xinlan would agree to play the piano here for music.

"Why don't my sister come up with another song, so as to cheer up my new marriage with His Highness."

Feng Suilan said with a chuckle, ignoring Feng Xinlan's pale face.

"it is good."

After taking a few breaths, Feng Xinlan replied calmly, without mentioning that she had been playing for three hours in a row, her fingertips slowly touched the strings, and fiddled a few times.

"Look, we forgot Mr. Song. I don't know what Mr. Song wants to hear, so just speak up."

King Pingyang waved his hand and signaled.

"I don't know much about the song, but I heard that Ms. Feng is good at flower art. How about asking her to arrange flowers for Your Highness?"

Song Tiexin pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Flower arrangement? Is flower arrangement a talent?"

Feng Suilan said disdainfully, looking down on flower arrangement, "Flower arrangement can be said to be a woman's hobby, but it is extremely vulgar."

"In that case, you can go."

Speaking of Feng Suilan, she waved her hand at Feng Xinlan, motioning her to go over to arrange flowers.

Feng Xinlan stood up, saluted King Pingyang and Song Tiexin, and then walked towards the pavilion.

Song Tiexin looked at Feng Xinlan's gradually walking away figure, with a bit of complexity hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Young Master Song will take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, how about this king giving her to you as a concubine?"

Seeing his reluctance, King Pingyang smiled ambiguously, and said something that surprised people.

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord, but I don't care about Miss Feng's family."

Song Tiexin bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

"Oh?"

King Pingyang raised his eyebrows, and fixed his sharp eyes on Song Tiexin's, as if he was judging the truth of his words.

Song Tiexin was neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were firm, and he did not dodge to meet King Pingyang's gaze.

"This time I came here, there is only one thing I want to ask His Highness. I have admired His Majesty's heroic appearance for a long time. My lifelong wish is to be able to work in His Highness's hands, to serve His Highness, and to serve His Highness like a dog."

Song Tiexin cupped his hands and said solemnly.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Song is so polite."

King Pingyang laughed a few times, and said, Mr. Song is a first-class talent, and this king is just an idle prince.

How dare I let you do the work of a dog and a horse for me? "

"Your Highness is self-effacing. I have heard about His Highness's great achievements in the early years, but I don't know why His Highness gave up his glory and was willing to hide his name and become an idle prince. It is really a great regret for His Highness, but His loyalty to His Highness is unwavering. I am willing to go through fire and water for His Highness, and I will not hesitate."

Song Tiexin spoke decisively, with a serious face, and he spoke loudly, and a smile appeared on King Pingyang's face when he said a few words.

"Since that's the case, it's not easy for me to refuse, so go back and wait."

King Pingyang raised his head and laughed a few times, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This king will definitely give you this chance."

Song Tiexin bowed slightly, and stepped aside. At this moment, Feng Xinlan was approaching with a pot of flowers in her arms. Her footsteps were weak, and her fingertips trembled slightly. Fortunately, Song Tiexin supported her in time.

"Thank you."

After Feng Xinlan thanked her in a low voice, she walked two steps to the side to distance herself.

After Feng Xinlan thanked her in a low voice, she walked two steps to the side to distance herself.

"How dare you smash something in front of His Highness!"

Feng Suilan, who had been afraid to interrupt, seemed to have finally found an outlet, and yelled at Feng Xinlan.

"Feng side concubine, Miss Feng should have made a mistake unintentionally, so don't blame her anymore."

Song Tiexin coughed lightly and said.

(End of this chapter)