Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 131 Your Highness, Let Me Help You! [Please subscribe and collect! 】

In Qinzhou City, there is a private room in a certain restaurant.

Hot wine in the furnace, light smoke curling up.

On the edge of the window, a handsome young man looked up into the distance.

He murmured to himself: "Two real people died, now it's time for you to end."

He raised his glass and drank lightly, and walked towards the Nuan Pavilion contentedly.

A burst of teasing and bashful voices came, and the 'fighting' gradually reached a fever pitch.

After a long time, the showers have just stopped.

A lazy voice sounded: "Your Highness, when will that brother of yours come?"

The young man laughed, hummed lightly, and said in a leisurely voice: "He, he came early."

The woman exclaimed, "Impossible, why doesn't my Spring and Autumn Hall know about it?"

The young man smiled lowly, "Because your attention is all on the lonely king."

"hate~"

The storm came again.

Qinzhou, Dongcheng.

Hurrah sounded.

The sky was crimson, and a terrifying coercion was quietly brewing.

Tianxin's face was serious, "The aura of the Xuansha Jedi Formation has begun to spread!"

Shen Guangyin's eyes were cold, his posture was high, and he said indifferently: "What does this have to do with you and me?"

Tianxin glanced at him coldly, "Don't forget, you are still working for him."

After speaking, he chased towards the governor's office.

Governor's House.

On the sick bed, Xia Houchun closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

There is a charming woman on the side serving him respectfully.

A little bit, Xia Houchun let out a breath of foul air lightly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

Looking around for a week, his face was startled.

I saw a delicate woman staring at him on the edge of the bed on the left.

The woman's figure is thin, her muscles are fat, and her delicate face is flushed and pink.

The double bun is high, and the hollowed-out hanging beads and hosta lie on it.

The elegant blue silk flutters with the wind, pouring down on the thick Shu brocade cloak woven with Yaohuang peonies and flying cranes, like a black waterfall.

The cotton inner shirt with the color of Angelica dahurica inside is rich but not bulky, and has a soft and charming temperament but not weak, like a proud snow plum, standing sadly in the cold wind without changing color.

The girl's eyes showed a trace of inquiry, her black eyebrows were powdered, and under the slippery tip of her nose was a pair of cherry lips.

However, because of her thin lips tightly pursed, she was a little cold and stunning.

At the right time, the two pairs of eyes suddenly collided in the air.

Xia Houchun's heart jumped, and there seemed to be ripples.

And the gaze of the other party fled away like a frightened bunny, clutching the corner of his clothes, as if he was a little nervous.

Xia Houchun smiled, "It turns out that Zhuowen is safe and sound, so I can rest assured."

The woman is Song Jing's daughter-in-law, Song Zhuowen.

Before Murong Yan and Fang Xirou teamed up to lift the 'Lovesickness Curse', Song Zhuowen fell into a coma and recuperated.

After sleeping for half a day, I woke up.

Later, after learning that it was the prince and others who rescued her, and fell into a coma for suppressing the rebellion and killing thieves, Song Zhuowen volunteered to take care of Xia Houchun himself.

After hearing Xia Houchun's voice, Song Zhuowen plucked up his courage, raised his eyes to stare at Xia Houchun, hesitated for a while, and said in a mosquito voice: "You, are you really Brother Xiaochun?"

Brother Xiaochun?

A picture emerged in Xia Houchun's mind, which seemed to be a vague memory of childhood.

He pursed his lips secretly, if he didn't know your girl's temper, I might have been deceived by your pitiful and weak posture.

He chuckled, half joking and half teasing: "I never thought that the little girl who ran after me back then has become more and more graceful, tsk, she is slim and beautiful."

Song Zhuowen breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to confirm Xia Houchun's identity.

She rolled her eyes, snorted softly, put her little hands behind her back, and straightened out her not-so-magnificent little chest.

Walking to the bed, he looked at Xia Houchun carefully, tapped his chin, and muttered to himself:
"No, I remember that you were very timid back then. Why did you change your personality after seeing you for a few years?"

Xia Houchun's heart skipped a beat, he kept his face calm, and hummed twice, "Why, maybe you're lovesick, and I'm not allowed to be reborn?"

Song Zhuowen's pink cheeks were a little hot, she gave him a sideways glance in embarrassment, and almost blurted out: "Well, Xiao Chunzi, it's against the sky, and you dare to teach me a lesson, can you get beaten?"

Xia Houchun couldn't help biting his teeth, and secretly had a headache. He discovered from his memory that because Song Jing traveled to the South Study Room, Song Zhuowen often visited the house. Although she and Xia Houchun were not childhood sweethearts, they were also childhood sweethearts.

And it seems that the original body was still being 'bullied' by Song Zhuowen. Under her instigation, the two of them were responsible for such "great achievements" as visiting the Golden Luan Temple at night, sneaking up to the Star Picking Tower, diving into the Xiye Pool, and climbing the Taimiao. Son.

Of course, apart from the two of them, there are naturally other princes accompanying them.

For example, the two sons of the Xiao family, a demon king from Zhang Yanshou's family, and the "heroine hero" from Zhang Xiang's family, the chief assistant of Dongjing, were all frequent visitors to the palace back then.

It's just that as Emperor Jing's ambition gradually faded, the time of the two saints' court was getting longer and longer, and the imperial palace gradually became a forbidden palace.

Things change with the situation, things are different, from the intimacy back then to the estrangement now, it's only a few years.

Song Zhuowen suddenly pursed his lips, frowned and stared at Xia Houchun, "Xiao Chunzi, why did you...?"

Xia Houchun replied with a smile: "You want to ask, why did I change my palace?"

Song Zhuowen's eyeballs rolled around, the huge black eyes shone with cunning and intelligence, she smiled and looked at him full of curiosity.

This topic is very personal and somewhat taboo.

But Xia Houchun didn't take it seriously, he did everything, maybe he was afraid that others would say no.

He got up and went to bed, Song Zhuowen hurriedly helped her tidy up her clothes, put on her socks and put on her shoes.

Xia Houchun raised his eyes and stared at Song Zhuowen, who was close at hand, and smiled softly: "This is a dispute between me and Ye Ting, and it has nothing to do with you."

Song Zhuowen had a delicate mind, and pointed out sharply: "I once heard such a word called 'Menji Sichen', which said that the empress wanted to take the position of a daughter to ascend to the throne and inherit the great treasure. I don't know if it is true. Fake?"

Xia Houchun's eyes were complicated, and he sighed lightly.

After hesitating for a while, he said softly: "Everyone in Taikang has already known about this matter, but that man's method was concealed and he didn't make it public. However, you and Master Song must not get involved in it."

The implication is that no matter what the Wanning Palace wants, it has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved.

After speaking, he wanted to go out.

In the east city, the foundation pillars of the Xuansha Jedi Formation were buried deep in the ground, and they had not been completely resolved. He still needed to dig them out.

Song Zhuowen took a deep breath, "Why didn't Your Highness ask my father for help? If my father can help you, there must be many people in the Chinese court who are willing to support Your Highness!"

The corner of Song Jing's mouth twitched after listening to the corner of the wall for a while, and his forehead turned black.

This girl is turning her elbows out before she is married, she is really a heartless girl.

In vain I have lived frugally for the past few years, and I have to give you medical treatment and see a doctor.

Then he came to his senses, his face was ugly and scary, does this girl know what she is doing?

It's nothing more than asking the person concerned about Gong Bian's feelings, but now you are encouraging him to do it again?
You think this is a joke.

He immediately blew his beard and stared, and was about to push the door angrily.

Unexpectedly, there was a light coughing sound in the room, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Xia Houchun glanced outside the door, the corners of his mouth turned up, and there seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

After he coughed lightly, he looked helpless, and after looking at Song Zhuowen's reluctance, he said righteously:
"Sister Zhuowen, I'm really keeping myself safe now, and I have promised my father that I will never rebel against you in the future. Let's stop this matter and don't bring it up again."

Song Zhuowen bit his lip, looked straight at Xia Houchun, "Are you willing?"

Xia Houchun waved his hand and said, "This is not a question of whether you are willing or not, but a question of whether you want your head or not."

He paused, and said in a deep voice: "What's more, now that the scourge of the Dajing faction is spreading, it is already showing signs of getting out of hand. As a dignified prince, how can I add fuel to the fire?"

Song Zhuowen's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "That is to say, as long as the party struggle is over, you are willing to fight hard?"

The corners of Xia Houchun's mouth twitched, a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and he said angrily: "I said you girl is living a good life, why do you always want to rebel."

He patted Song Zhuowen's sickly white forehead, "Why, you want me to die so much?"

Song Zhuowen lowered his head and put his head into his chest.

Xia Houchun smiled: "Okay, I've never heard what I said today, and you have to study poetry and books hard. You must have missed a lot of homework after several years of ignorance."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Your Highness!!"

Song Zhuowen fell to his knees with a plop.

Xia Houchun's face was startled, and he immediately wanted to help her up, but this girl was also stubborn, her eyes were moist and tearful:
"Your Highness, Zhuo Wen won't hide it from you, you also know that I was miserably hurt by that surnamed Xiao, not to mention my reputation was tarnished for no reason, and my father was also troubled.

The majestic governor of the state was forced and lured by state officials because of lack of money, and he suffered so many years of grievances for nothing. "

She raised her eyes and looked at Xia Houchun, "Your Highness, I know that my father's old friend is surnamed Xiao. He is not only a great figure of Xuanzong, but also a relative of the noble concubine Xiao Mei. Zhuowen's suffering today is caused by him."

Xia Houchun's gaze returned slightly, and he sighed secretly, paper cannot contain fire, the story of the dignified Qinzhou governor's daughter suffering from lovesickness has naturally spread throughout Qinzhou.

And Song Jing also ran around and worked hard for many years because of this "Lovesickness Curse", secretly being ridiculed and tripped up a lot.

Even if Xia Houchun didn't check these, he could guess one or two.

And Song Zhuowen has read poetry and books since he was a child, so he is already smart and smart. He only needs to observe his words and look, and after a little questioning, he knows the ins and outs.

From this, she came up with the idea of ​​'revenging' the culprit.

But she was very smart, and chose the most reliable and most likely to succeed.

That is the thigh next to His Royal Highness Xia Houchun.

Just hearing Zhuo Wen's resolute and decisive face, he directly bowed and bowed, "Brother Xiao Chun, please let me, Mrs. Song, fight side by side with you for the sake of the old love."

"impossible!!"

With a creak, Song Jing pushed the door aggressively and entered.

He yelled at Song Zhuowen angrily, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Zhuowen knelt down, wiped away his tears, and pursed his lips.

Xia Houchun was a little embarrassed, what is this called.

He touched his nose, could it be that the young master has really become a villain?
Why is it that the people who join me are all rebels?
It seems that Ben Gong never had such an idea!
Song Zhuowen stared straight at Song Jing, "Father, have you forgotten who drove you to Qinzhou?"

Xia Houchun frowned slightly, "Master Song, is there something tricky about this?"

Song Jing's face froze, and he pursed his lips.

Xiahou Chunming realized that there was really something hidden in it.

He raised his brows, and the center's explanation for this matter was to send Chulongge Hanlin bachelors to practice outside.

Moreover, Song Jing's term of office is about to expire. Could it be that there is a secret in it?

Song Zhuowen raised his head and said: "Your Highness, all of this was ordered by Xiao Mei!"

(End of this chapter)