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"I should ask you, right? Have you taken a fancy to that beautiful sister?" Zhao Jingxue stared at Song Yi suspiciously and said.

"Princess, where are we going now?" Song Yi would not answer Zhao Jingxue's gossip question, so he changed the topic and asked.

Zhao Jingxue may not be very interested in this kind of thing, at most she is just curious.Seeing that Song Yi didn't want to answer, she didn't bother to ask, she just smiled and said, "Of course we are going to Brother Qin Fang now! He asked me to come to you. He said he has something to say to you."

Song Yi calmed down for a while and knew that the seventh prince must be sorry for what he asked him last time, so he smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have something to say to the seventh prince! It's just that the emperor didn't allow me to do whatever I want. Walking in the palace, he just let me be in the imperial garden."

"It's okay, I'm here! I'll take care of it if something happens, don't worry." Zhao Jingxue said boldly, patting her undeveloped flat chest.

Song Yi smiled, and followed Zhao Jingxue all the way through the courtyard to the other courtyard of the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince was dressed in a bright yellow prince's robe, with red lips and white teeth. He looked very beautiful, just like the peach blossoms in March and the snow in early winter. He was extremely handsome.Even Zhao Jingxue couldn't help squinting her beautiful eyes when she saw the Seventh Prince, as if fascinated

"Sir, please sit inside quickly." The Seventh Prince bowed his hands in a polite manner.

Song Yiqian yielded, and followed the Seventh Prince into his room. [

"The matter you entrusted last time, for some reason, I was called by my father to ask some questions that night, and then I was not allowed to leave the palace! Qin Fang felt ashamed for not being able to help you." Just sitting down Next, the Seventh Prince poured tea to apologize.

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "Your Highness is serious, Song Yi is already grateful for your willingness to help. As for the twists and turns outside of manpower, it is naturally not the fault of His Highness, what can Song Yi He De!"

The Seventh Prince smiled and said,

"Actually, when my father asked me, he also talked about Mr. Qin Fang, so Qin Fang felt that Mr. Qin Fang definitely deserved Qin Fang's respect! What's more, you are about to become a candidate in my Great Zhao Kingdom, and you will be Great Zhao from now on. How dare the wise men of the country not be admired?"

Song Yi smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't be so polite. It is fate that Song Yi can meet His Highness. It is better not to be so polite in the future. I feel a little uncomfortable!"

"I'm not at ease either, it's weird that you're so polite!" Zhao Jingxue muttered.

The Seventh Prince smiled awkwardly, and then said, "That's good. If something happens in the future, as long as it doesn't violate the court rules and court rules, Qin Fang will naturally help him!"

"Thank you in advance, Your Highness! It's getting late, I'd better write the words for the princess and leave the palace early, otherwise I'll be blamed for delaying this matter. The emperor has no intention of keeping me in the palace this time! " Song Yi said with a smile.

At the moment, the Seventh Prince was no longer polite, and had already laid out the rice paper. Zhao Jingxue obediently seemed to take grinding ink as a pleasure, and took the initiative to stand beside Song Yi and began to grind it with her bare hands.

Song Yi sat down, the Seventh Prince stood opposite and watched, Zhao Jingxue stared straight at Song Yi while grinding the ink.

After concentrating for a while, Song Yi took the lead in his pen and indeed had a good hand in running script, and then left a good poem that was still amazing before getting up and leaving.

The word is still on the book case, and the ink is still fragrant, but the meaning of the word is as beautiful as spring.

The Seventh Prince and brother and sister Zhao Jingxue stared blankly at the words that Song Yi wrote so easily, and it took a while to come back to their senses.

The Seventh Prince let out a long sigh.

Zhao Jingxue also sighed. [

"Brother's poem is also very good, right?" Zhao Jingxue knew that this poem was very good, but she didn't know how good it was. She just felt that she really appreciated Song Yi's talent.

The Seventh Prince frowned slightly and said, "His lyrics are very good, as I had expected, this poem is indeed another good one worthy of being sung!"

Zhao Jingxue just heard that this is a wonderful poem, and she was really elated and thought about offering it to the emperor for a while, but after hearing the but word from the seventh prince, she asked with a slightly nervous expression, "But what? ?”

The Seventh Prince pointed to the ink that hadn't dried up and said, "Look at the way he writes the pen and the font, the dragon and the snake are vigorous, and the brushwork is continuous. If you study it deeply, you can already become another school of masters!"

Zhao Jingxue doesn't have a deep research on fonts, but she knows that her imperial brother, Qin Fang, is a man who is very fond of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his attainments in calligraphy and painting are extremely high, and the thin gold body created by himself is even more attractive. People look sideways.

At this time, hearing the Seventh Prince say that Song Yi had missed another unique handwriting, Zhao Jingxue couldn't help but be full of doubts in his beautiful eyes.

"Could he be a genius?" Zhao Jingxue muttered ignorantly.

The Seventh Prince smiled and said, "I'm afraid Father is right, Song Yi can be a teacher! It's a pity that he only has the world in his heart and has no rights."

"Isn't that good? I think it's pretty good," Zhao Jingxue said blankly.

"It's good for Song Yi himself, and it's good for his friends, but it's a pity for the country. If such a talent cannot be used to the fullest, it will be a loss!" The seventh prince said in a complicated tone. sighed.

Zhao Jingxue pursed her mouth and said disdainfully, "But I think he's pretty good now, if he really stands among those crowds in Shangchao one day, I don't think it's interesting at all!"

The Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes! It seems that there are still some people who don't like officials!"

Zhao Jingxue wrinkled her little nose and snorted, "That's right, those people always speak evasively, without meaning at all, and they always bend over at every turn. I don't like it anyway!"

The Seventh Prince pampered Zhao Jingxue's head, stopped talking, and just stared at the pair of running script copybooks on the table in a daze.

Song Yi walked out of the palace gate before it was locked, and happened to see Xu Fang at the palace gate.

"Brother Xu, why are you dressed like this?" Song Yi asked strangely?

What Song Yi saw was Xu Fang, but Xu Fang's clothes made Song Yi feel a little inexplicable, because Xu Fang was clearly wearing the clothes of the forbidden army.

Xu Fang scratched his head and said with a silly smile, "Brother! My brother told you good news. I was called by the emperor for some reason, and now I was thrown by the emperor into the forbidden army camp as a small school hehe I'm waiting here for my wife to come out of the palace, and then I'll tell her."

"You entered the palace?" Song Yi exclaimed.

Xu Fang's face suddenly became embarrassing, and he looked around at the cold-looking guard at the gate of the palace and said in a low voice, "What do you mean you have entered the palace? Brother, I joined the forbidden army camp, not the palace! The one who entered the palace is the father-in-law."

Song Yi suddenly realized with a little shame that he had said the wrong thing, but his eyes became more anxious, he pulled Xu Fang's arm to the side and said dumbfoundingly, "Brother Xu! Now you have entered the Forbidden Army Camp, so who will Mrs. Liu come?" Protection?"

Xu Fang said dumbfoundedly, "This is the capital city. Mrs. Liu lives in the Duyuhou Mansion. Who would dare to go to the Duyuhou Mansion to make trouble? Besides, I was somewhat favored by my wife, so I will naturally take care of you there from now on." Yes! I said you are really obsessed with no regrets?"

Song Yi raised his brows, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a pretty voice shouting Xu Fang.

When he turned around, he couldn't look away.

The person who walked out of the palace gate was Liu Qingci who had fascinated Song Yi.

Xu Fang responded, and Xiaobu ran up to Liu Qingci, slightly embarrassed, and explained to Liu Qingci how he had entered the Forbidden Army Camp.

Liu Qingci's eyes were slightly surprised, but in the end he could only agree with a smile, and told Xu Fang to take good care of his future.

Because Xu Fang started to be on duty that day, Song Yi took the initiative to take the errand of driving a horse to escort Liu Qingci back home.

Liu Qingci refused intentionally, but how could she, a woman, not be able to walk across the street like this alone, and the distance on foot from the gate of the palace to Dongzhi Hutong was not short, so I'm afraid it was really inconvenient.

Liu Qingci looked at Xu Fang questioningly. Xu Fang could have sent her home, but in the end he decided to give this opportunity to Song Yi, so he told Liu Qingci that he could not send her back with regret, and asked Song Yi to help send her home. She goes home.

Song Yi's voice was naturally loud, and he agreed happily. Liu Qingci bit her red lip shyly, and finally got into the compartment of the carriage reluctantly.

Song Yi flicked the horsewhip, pulled out a whip flower in the air, and with a bang, the horse's hoof lifted and started to leave.

Xu Fang was slightly stunned, and found that Song Yi's whip was obviously stronger than him, and judging by his posture, he seemed to be familiar with driving a car

Song Yi learned equestrian skills from Lao Fan, and later worked as a servant in the Wang family for a period of time. His driving skills are really not bad, so that Liu Qingci peeped through the gap in the curtain of the car with a little worry. In the end, he couldn't help but calm down with a little surprise.

The speed of the car was gentle, and it drove from the gate of the palace to the market in the city without any hurry.At this time, the sky was getting dark, the lights were on in the night market, the attractive smell of food wafted from the houses on the side of the street, and the voice of a woman urging her children to go home and eat was faintly heard.

This scene is noisy and noisy, but it gives people a real human feeling.Song Yi hummed a little song in a happy mood, and what he hummed was naturally the tune he could sing

However, the tune floated intermittently into Liu Qingci's ears in the compartment behind the curtain, but it brought Liu Qingci a different kind of surprise.

The tune is weird, the lyrics are explicit, listening to Liu Qingci's pretty face gradually becoming embarrassing, but charming.