The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 105

Strolling in this rather simple courtyard, Song Qingyue's icy hands were warmed by Li Zhao's warm palm.He still liked to rub the back of her hand with his thumb, and suddenly Song Qingyue's fingers touched the irregular protrusion in his palm.

Is it a scar?she thinks.

"I heard that Li Wei approached you a few days ago to ask about building roads and bunkers in the northwest?"

"Well, in fact, he can't decide anything. Such a large project must be led by the Ministry of Industry. He is just impatient and curious." Song Qingyue said lightly, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, there are a few wintersweet plants ahead. , it has been blooming for a few days, and it is very fragrant, may I take your highness down to pick a few branches?"

"Yue'er," Li Zhao held her back, not letting her change the subject, "don't get too close to Prince Jing's mansion in the future."

"what?"

"Concubine Hui and Prince Jing's mother and son were deeply favored by the empress when they were young, and the fourth uncle grew up in the East Palace with the prince and uncle when they were young." The words stopped here, and of course he would not say anything outrageously. He and his father put so much effort into overthrowing the Eastern Palace, and then said: "Come to me in the future if you have any difficulties. I will write a letter when I am not in the capital. Don't go to Li Wei again."

"But, that's the northwest..." Song Qingyue whispered.

Li Zhao snorted, and looked down at her: "How about Northwest? It's the son of Northwest, so there's nothing wrong with it?"

Song Qingyue was surprised for a moment, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and muttered softly: "You stretch your hands too long."

"Why, are you afraid?" Li Zhao stopped and asked, staring into her eyes.

Song Qingyue felt aggrieved: "You want me to tell the truth?"

"Tell me."

"I don't go a day without being afraid." Song Qingyue pulled his hand out of his palm, took his hand again, turned his palm over, and saw a hideous scar on his palm, Song Qingyue once again felt very natural Changed the subject: "This is?"

"It's okay, a long time ago, when I used a small gun, it exploded."

Song Qingyue gently caressed the scar with white and thin fingers like water onion, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, she wanted Li Zhao to find a chance to take her to see the legendary Shenji Battalion with the most advanced equipment in this era. Hearing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Song Qingyue raised her head and bumped into his dark gray eyes unexpectedly. , followed by a fiery and eager kiss.

But the back of the head was clasped vigorously by his other hand, and he sucked her lips hard.

"No! No no!"

Li Zhao hugged her, forehead to forehead, and asked unsteadily, "I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss my son?"

"Why do I miss you? I'd rather not think of you!"

Song Qingyue was telling the truth this time, she was very annoyed when she thought of Li Zhao, and it was even more stressful to think about marrying him in the future.

But when Li Zhao heard her say that, he was very happy. He hugged Song Qingyue, turned around, and laughed heartily. His hearty laughter could be heard dozens of feet away.

The way he smiles is so pretty.

Young and flirtatious, fresh clothes and angry horses, he must be such a gentleman.

"You put me down!" she screamed, slapping his arm.

Li Zhao put her down according to his words, then bent down and kissed her cheeks deeply: "Your birthday is the eighth day of the seventh lunar month. I asked Qin Tianjian to choose a nearest date. When you reach the age of [-] next year, we will give you a date." Get married. Yue'er, I can't wait."

His eyes were too bright, dazzling, Song Qingyue didn't dare to look at him, avoiding his gaze, suddenly thought of something, interrupted: "You, how many tigers did you hunt this time?"

Li Zhao pulled her into the pavilion, pushed her to sit on his lap, put his arms around her with his cloak, and rubbed his cheeks intimately, Song Qingyue frowned slightly, and glanced around. They were all kept away by the guards of the palace, and they never paid attention to this side.

He leaned close to her ear and smiled in a low voice, his magnetic voice made her ears turn red.

"It's good to hunt one. To make a leather, you have to be careful not to hurt it casually. You have to aim for the eyes and kill it with one blow. Why, don't you think one is not enough?"

"No... I was thinking, is it better to give the tiger skin to His Majesty first, or if he finds out, it's not good." Song Qingyue took his arm and said carefully: "It's not that I don't like it. Your Highness's intention I received it, but at this time, everything needs to be cautious, I am afraid."

Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, that fair and delicate little face was full of worry, which was extremely pitiful, Li Zhao's heart softened, and he touched her side face tenderly, so he could only compromise and sigh He said: "Okay, I will take the tiger skin back and give it to Grandpa Huang, maybe you can feel more at ease?"

Song Qingyue nodded vigorously twice.

Li Zhao laughed, leaned over and pecked her lips again, and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, you trust me. If it doesn't work, we will escape overseas by boat, find a small island, and have a lifetime." Wowa, live a fairy life!"

Song Qingyue's delicate eyebrows furrowed again, and she muttered, "When I'm a sow, I'll give birth to a litter."

Li Zhao pinched the tip of her nose: "Little thing, you're young, you think too much!"

Song Qingyue leaned her head on his shoulder and said nothing. If she didn't think about it, she wouldn't be eaten alive by Li Zhaosheng!
Even if Master Song is as smart as he is, he is still being manipulated to death by King Su and his son.

At this time, she even thought that maybe it would be better to escape overseas. If King Su really ascended to that position, there would really be endless battles waiting for her.

Li Zhao, probably cannot be counted on.

After half a day of Xu Xu and swearing, she finally sent the big Buddha away. Song Qingyue went straight back to her Mo Yuxuan—too tired!

Just now when Li Zhao mentioned her birthday, it scared her into a cold sweat. Li Zhao's own birthday was on the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, just four days ago. At this time last year, the empress had just passed away. Take care.

She really forgot this year.So is it to make up for it after a dead sheep, hurry up to make up a birthday present, or just muddle along like this?
Song Qingyue thought for a long time, but decided to make amends and send a copy, so she got up from the bed and sent a letter to Xianyuezhuang, asking the craftsman to pick out the softest cashmere and make it into wool. She wanted to make one that would be thick and warm. Cashmere sweater for him.

In the afternoon of the next day, the emperor and Feng Kun were playing chess in Qianqing Palace. Li Zhao was making tea and serving him. A very conspicuous white tiger skin was spread on the Luohan bed in the warm pavilion. The emperor sat on the tiger skin, playing chess and holding hands. Unconsciously stroking this tiger skin, seems to like it very much.

At the end of the game, the emperor won with difficulty and was very excited. He pointed to Li Zhao and said, "Come here, let me see if your chess skills have improved over the years."

Li Zhao seemed embarrassed and said: "Grandfather, don't embarrass me. I am so busy, how can I have time to study chess!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and sit!"

Feng Kun got up and stood aside, Li Zhao had no choice but to sit down obediently.

When the grandfather and grandson played chess, Feng Kun seemed to be watching chess, but in fact he was watching Li Zhao. He felt strange in his heart. He had already given the tiger skin to Miss Song San yesterday, so how could he give it to His Majesty again today? ?

Could it be that there are two white tiger skins?It doesn't make sense to take the things you gave away and give them back to others, right?

Fortunately, I haven't had time to tell the emperor about it, otherwise, wouldn't I have been fooled by Li Zhao?
The emperor has not trusted himself as much as before these years. If the emperor thinks that he intends to alienate the relationship between the grandparents of the Tian family, or if the emperor thinks that he is a prince of some kind, it will be a catastrophe!
After thinking about it carefully, Feng Kun couldn't help being startled into a cold sweat.

As the commander of Jinyiwei, few people can end well. If he hadn't known the emperor since he was a child, he had rescued the emperor in his early years, and he had been cautious in his actions these years, and he would not casually stir up big cases in the court. Otherwise, the emperor would come in With this increasingly suspicious temperament, he was really afraid that he would not be able to save himself.

This round didn't last long, and Li Zhao was killed by the emperor in just a moment. Li Zhao looked aggrieved, blaming his grandfather for being too cruel and ruthless.The emperor laughed and gave Li Zhao some advice, and finally kept Li Zhao for dinner.

Li Zhao casually mentioned his wedding date.It has been a year since the queen passed away, and he is a grandson. In fact, he can marry now, but Song Qingyue's 15th birthday will be in July of the next year, so the wedding date can only be after July.

Moreover, Song Qingyue has two older sisters, she is the third girl of the Song family, it is best not to pass the two older sisters in the marriage, so it may be delayed until the next year.

The emperor thought he couldn't take it anymore, so he asked: "When you were 15 years old, did your stepmother pick out a beautiful girl for you?"

Li Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, when did Princess Stephan make a mistake?"

Looking at his expression, the emperor seemed to be careless about the two concubines who had entered the mansion early to serve him, and then thought of Song San's delicate and timid little face, he clicked his tongue in his heart, the appearance of that little girl Song San was really painful, I'm afraid it will be boring to look at the concubines in the mansion again.

Dang even asked someone to pick out two more beautiful girls, and asked Li Zhao to bring them back sometime.

Li Zhao thanked the emperor's grandfather for the reward with a smile, and after two days, he went to the House of Internal Affairs and picked two beauties from a dozen candidates to take them back to the palace.

The two beautiful girls, one surnamed Yan and the other surnamed Shen, were both official daughters, but they were sent by their families to the House of Internal Affairs to be concubines for princes and princes, so their backgrounds were not very good.Miss Yan's father was Chief Qian of the First Guard in Shandong, and Miss Shen's father was a magistrate of a certain county in Henan, and they were not considered officials in Li Zhao's eyes.

So these two were arranged to go to the Jinxiu Pavilion as soon as they entered the palace, and lived with the two who had entered the mansion six years ago, and provided them with food and drink. He is too lazy to touch the woman he uses.

　The cover, emmmmm, I changed it on a whim for fun, and now I can’t change it back to the previous one.

　　I don’t want to spend money on the cover, there’s no reason why I’ve worked so hard for half a day to write an article and still have to post money, so let’s do it, hehe~(T▽T)~
　　Dear elders, elders, big brothers and beauties passing by, remember to reward a recommendation ticket, your recommendation ticket is the most powerful chicken blood for me to write~
　　Thanks to the big guys who gave the monthly pass, Shuan Q so so much! !
　　
　
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