Zhao Qingyi looked like a little girl: "So I told my father that I don't want to stay in Hanjiang City. I want to go to Lin'an Mansion to learn from my husband!"
"Isn't this nonsense? How much older am I than you?" Song Yu was speechless.
Zhao Qingyi's pursuit here was indeed beyond his expectation.
"I'm serious! I really like swordsmanship, and I've already told the eldest princess that when a martial arts gym opens in Lin'an Prefecture, I want to be the first to join!"
"She didn't object?" Song Yu asked.
"She said she agreed if her husband didn't object!"
Song Yu watched Zhao Qingyi practice swordsmanship.
Apart from having little actual combat experience, the little girl's talent in kendo is not even inferior to that of Zhao Fengqing!
A true genius.
In fact, from Song Yu's point of view, people like Zhao Fengqing, who came from a relatively low background, may not have the means to enter the sect, but people like the little princess have all the conditions to enter the sect.
It was probably because the prince was reluctant to part with it.
The two of them chatted for a long time on the road, with Zhao Qingyi talking happily and Song Yu listening quietly.
The little girl was like a bird that had just been released from its cage. She was extremely happy. She was also very lively when she was in Hanjiang, but she was not as lively as she is now.
It wasn't until the carriage arrived at the entrance of the courtyard in the center of the downtown area that he looked at Song Yu with a slightly red face: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm a little too excited."
Song Yu smiled and said, "No, my sister was like this when she came out of Hanjiang."
"Oh, by the way, sir, where do you live? Can I go play with Sister Xueqi and the others when I have nothing to do? I haven't seen Caiyi for a long time," Zhao Qingyi said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to settle down later and ask the eldest princess to send you a car to take you there," Song Yu said.
When the carriage arrived, someone opened the wide door and the carriage drove all the way into the depths of the yard.
When the two got off the bus, the eldest princess Zhao Huan was standing under the shade of a tree, with a maid holding an umbrella for her beside her.
"Sister Huan!" Zhao Qingyi ran over and took Zhao Huan's hand, "I'll take your husband over here!"
Zhao Huan took Zhao Qingyi's hand and showed a smile on his face.
The two sisters are obviously about the same age, but they seem to be a generation apart. The eldest princess pulls Zhao Qingyi like an elder, which makes people feel that they are still in harmony.
It can only be said that her aura is so strong that people will subconsciously ignore her age.
Song Yu came over, smiled and held his hands in his hands.
"You're welcome." Zhao Huan took Zhao Qingyi's hand, "Let me take you for a spin first to see how it goes. Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted and improved?"
Song Yu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Anyone who can stand the test of the eldest princess will naturally have no problems. The eldest princess has been working really hard these days. The yard is so big, so let's find a place to rest and have a cup of tea and chat. "
Zhao Huan glanced at Song Yu: "If I hadn't heard about your lazy state in the Demon Supervision Department, I would have truly believed your lies."
Song Yu laughed loudly: "The eldest princess is well informed. The main reason is that I am still in the familiarization stage and am not professional enough. Doing things randomly will only cause trouble for others."
Zhao Huandao: "Okay, I believe you, then let's go to the reception hall."
Zhao Qingyi watched the interaction between the eldest princess sister and Song Yu with some curiosity. She felt more and more that her husband was really a free and easy-going person. Even when facing a noble person like the eldest princess, he could be so calm and composed.
When she first arrived here two days ago, she didn't dare to be so presumptuous when she saw this sister. It was only after Zhao Huan told her that you and I, sisters, are connected by blood, there is no need to be so reserved, so she gradually relaxed.
When everyone came to the renovated reception hall, Zhao Qingyi, who was used to seeing wealth and wealth, had no reaction, but Song Yu couldn't help being a little shocked.
He looked at Zhao Huan in astonishment and said, "Eldest Princess, how much money did your decoration... cost?"
Zhao Huan smiled and said: "Don't worry, it won't exceed our previous budget. It's almost only used half. That's all. I still ask the people below to give money. I can't let those people lose..."
Song Yuxin said that it was probably the most correct choice for Yunhai Martial Arts School to embrace the official family.
In fact, countless people know that this is the "correct answer", but there are only a few who can really get to the bottom of it...
The eldest princess told Song Yu about the various places that had been renovated, and then asked Song Yu about the specific business model and other details of many martial arts schools.
Song Yu answered questions fluently, and sometimes just one sentence could cause the eldest princess to ponder for a long time.
Then praise him.
Zhao Qingyi sat quietly and listened, occasionally helping to add some tea.
This girl is completely different from other members of the clan. She can call Cai Yi, who was born in a brothel, sister. She also wants to become a disciple of Song Yu as soon as he is introduced to the white body. Now she even calls her sir.
There was a maid around Zhao Huan, but she was very proactive in doing things like serving tea and pouring water.
This is actually quite rare for a noble princess.
It can be seen that the eldest princess Zhao Huan also likes her very much.
The two talked here for about an hour, basically sorting out all the matters before and after the opening of the martial arts gym.
Song Yu asked the eldest princess to be responsible for the operation and management of the martial arts gym after its opening, and the eldest princess tacitly handed over the financial rights of the martial arts gym to Song Yu.
She prefers doing things than money.
After determining these, there are only two things left.
One is to wait for Zhang Fan to come with the martial arts masters from Hanjiang City; the other is the opening date of the martial arts gym.
"I want to wait until the Northern Qi delegation leaves." Zhao Huan looked at Song Yu and said, "They always make some noise every time they come over. Opening business at this time is prone to unnecessary trouble."
Song Yu agreed with this move: "There is no problem with this, just make it up to you, Princess!"
Looking at his expression, Zhao Huan chuckled and said: "I heard that at the Ministry of Rites, Chen Shangshu appointed you to accompany him? It seems that he wanted to recruit you to the Ministry of Rites before, but my father stopped him..."
Song Yu sighed with a grimace: "Someone from the Ministry of Etiquette came over a few days ago to ask me to prepare."
Zhao Huandao: "Just go, it will also improve your qualifications."
Of course Song Yu understands the truth, but the problem is that a weak country has no diplomacy!
Even though his belonging and identification with this world is not as strong as that of a young man, under the perfect fusion of memories, facing the terrifying and powerful enemy Beiqi, while full of resentment, the feeling of humiliation is also extremely strong. !
Especially there is an enemy over there... Wen Mo, the right servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
This man has not seen any movement since Wang Xu died, Liu Tong was beheaded, and even his ghost was dispersed.
Even with the official's permission, it is difficult for an important minister of this level to move easily if there is no suitable opportunity.
Song Yu was finally freed from the gazes of those people. How many days would it be until his birthday?
As a result, the Minister of Rites was obsessed with him, and even if he couldn't dig it out, he would still get it for use.
If Li Chaoen hadn't mentioned his name, Song Yu would have doubted whether this was someone from Chu Qinghui's group who wanted to get him around so he could attack.
There is another reason why he doesn't want to come into contact with people from Northern Qi now, and that is Ye Sanniang!
She left the sword to Song Yu. Although no one in the world dared to provoke her, as the news spread, the Northern Qi envoy who came over would definitely know about it.
If we want to say who is the most hated person in Northern Qi, it’s not necessarily Li Chaoen or Qi King Zhao Dan. It’s probably her, Ye Sanniang!
Although the first two killed countless people from the Northern Qi Dynasty, it was because of the war.
On the battlefield, either you die or I die, and those who survive are heroes. There is nothing to say about this.
Ye Sanniang is different, this sister is really brave.
One man and one sword entered the Northern Qi Dynasty, and with his superb poison-using skills, he chopped off the heads of many Northern Qi officers.
According to the eldest princess, even when nothing happens, the Northern Qi delegation always makes some noise every time they come over.
Now that I, who had interacted with Ye Sanniang and was favored by her, appeared among the members of the reception mission, how would the people in Northern Qi react?
With his current strength, even if he doesn't expose his immortality skills, he has no fear of the other party.
But the problem is that he is going to be a "diplomat", not to go to the battlefield.
At the wrong time, I was humiliated, ridiculed, and maliciously targeted. It just made me angry but I couldn't do anything. Why bother?
So he rejected the official of the Ministry of Etiquette without hesitation——
"I'm sorry, my lord, as you can see, the Demon Supervisor Department has a heavy task, and I really can't get away from it!"
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked at him speechlessly for a long time.
Because when he came to find Song Yu, he could see Song Yu lying leisurely on a rocking chair through the open window.
There is a purple clay pot on the small table at hand, and I drink tea and read a book.
How could he look like he was busy with official duties?
Then Momo took out a note from his body and handed it to Song Yu.
It turned out to be an official handwriting, with one sentence written on it - to enhance the prestige of our country, go wherever you need to go.
Song Yu almost vomited blood on the spot after reading it.
Are you thinking that our Zhao country has the power of a hammer?
You are already an emperor, what can I do to show off your power?
Not to mention how powerful I am in your eyes, even if I can really show off my power, would you dare to let me show it off?
I want to chop down all those bitches one by one with my sword, and then set fire to crush the bones and scatter the ashes. Do you dare to agree?
But the official handbooks were sent to him, so what else could he do?
Resistance and disrespect are simply a matter of trouble with oneself.
So Song Yu, who was very angry this afternoon, was not polite at all when he was talking to Yan Yan, the leader of Jianghu University of Science and Technology, and just quarreled back.
Zhao Huan saw that Song Yu seemed to be repelled by this matter, so he said something that shocked Song Yu.
"They actually came for me. They failed to propose marriage three times before, but they didn't give up. This is the fourth time, and this time, it is said that they have made a lot of preparations."
"The reason why my father wants you to go is because you are not only talented and eloquent, but you also have a strength that belongs to a warrior that the people in the Ministry of Rites don't have..."
"Your swordsmanship is superb. You defeated Zhao Fengqing and challenged the Jiulong Gang with your sword. The general manager gave you a body-building pill, right? Now your strength should be the best among the younger generation. Even if there is a conflict, you are not inferior to those people. "
"In terms of national strength, we are indeed inferior, but if they want to completely change their sides, they may not have the courage to do so with the constraints of Xiliao."
"To be honest, I have tolerated them for a long time. Song Yu, I treat you as a confidant and a friend. Do you know who wanted to marry me three times before, including this time?"
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