Song Yu stared at Young Master Liu striding towards the door of the palace in a daze. He seemed to be a handsome, but actually slightly lonely figure, and suddenly he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
One marriage, two counties, and northern Xinjiang are at odds with each other.
Once something happens, it is almost clear that Northern Xinjiang will become turbulent in an instant.
Song Yu sighed softly and murmured silently.
"Zhi'er, in your Majesty's position, my uncle can only say that there is nothing wrong with what he did, and he is quite a wise king. With the example of King Shu and others, the court must be on guard."
"This world belongs to the Li family after all. What he does is the foundation of a king."
"Just like your old man has never been soft on those subordinates who would shake the foundation of the Liu family."
"In his position, he will seek his own government, that's what he said."
"Dad, what are you mumbling about? Why don't you go back? Now that we, father and son, have been promoted together, let's go back and have a nice drink."
Song Yu returned to his kingdom, glared angrily at Song Qing, who was looking at him with a smile, raised his hand and slapped Song Qing on the back of the head.
"You idiot, why did I give birth to such a heartless thing like you? My family is in misfortune!"
After cursing at Song Qing, Song Yu walked toward the palace gate with his hands behind his back, leaving Song Qing, who had suffered a terrible disaster, with a confused look on his face and not knowing what happened.
"Snapped!"
"You brat, why are you standing in a daze on the school field? You don't miss the little girl from that family, do you?"
Song Qing covered the back of his head pitifully, turned around and looked at himself with a strange expression: "No, what's going on?"
"Uncle, you're here to slap me too. Who did I provoke? I got slapped twice for no reason."
Zhang Kuang looked at Song Qing in surprise: "What do you mean? Which bastard besides me would dare to slap you? Tell me and I will peel off your skin for him."
Song Qing looked at Zhang Kuang with the corner of his mouth twitching, and pointed towards the palace gate: "My old man is smoking. I guess he hasn't gone far yet. You should still be able to catch up."
Zhang Kuang's face froze, he smiled angrily, and he hugged Song Qing's shoulders and rushed out of the palace gate.
"Bad boy, the weather is nice today. Can we go sit down at Tianxiang Tower?"
"No...isn't it appropriate?"
"I'm treating you to a treat."
"Gudu...I want ten!"
"Just order it, let alone ten. As long as you can handle it, twenty or fifty is no problem. But if your aunt asks uncle, how much reward did I get?"
"Five thousand taels of silver."
"What if the secret is exposed?"
"Damn it, these bastards, the eunuchs who announced the decree, dare to take kickbacks and join them."
Zhang Kuang looked at the indignant Song Qing, with a smile on his face as bright as a chrysanthemum. With Song Qing in his arms, the two of them strode towards the palace gate with great strides.
"You brat, let's take some time to pay a visit to Mingzhi's house tomorrow. Is this guy in a bad mood?"
Song Qing dodged his eyes and pretended not to understand the meaning of Zhang Kuang's words: "Why? His Majesty did not punish him for arbitrarily mobilizing troops that did not belong to his own army. It was already a great favor. He also rewarded him with two wives. Such a great favor, what’s there to be unhappy about?”
He looked at Song Qing arrogantly and said angrily: "You, you are too lazy to use your brain as soon as you come back. You are a very smart child, how come you become like a fool? Your Majesty suddenly awarded you a reward... Sigh... ....Forget it.... Let's go to Mingzhi to discuss when we should hand over the military talismans in our hands together. Now that the war has ended, it's not appropriate to hold it in our hands anymore!"
"Should we hand it over now? His Majesty did not ask for it, which means that there may not be a possibility of using troops next year. If there is no epidemic next year, it will be too troublesome to go back and forth."
"Silly boy, His Majesty doesn't want it, but we have to hand it over voluntarily. This thing will kill people if left in our hands during non-war periods. Even if His Majesty doesn't accept it, we have to hand it over."
There was a hint of strangeness hidden deep in Song Qing's eyes, and he nodded gently: "I understand, kid, then go and pay a visit."
"That's alright. Now that we've finished talking about the business, let's start walking towards Tianxiang Tower."
"Hehe, uncle, let me tell you, I recently got some good stuff from my old brothers who were the imperial guards. They confiscated it from the captured flower pickers. The medicine is just effective. I promise to let you follow it. Just like an eighteen-year-old boy."
"That guy's medicine is so powerful."
"Isn't it harmful to you? I have just become a prince, and I don't want to end my life before I can enjoy it."
"Don't worry, you won't even look at that low-level kid."
"Be particular about it."
"Then you see, it's all because of my uncle's good education."
The uncle and nephew murmured to each other, and heard dirty laughter from time to time. They walked shoulder to shoulder in the direction of Tianxiang Tower.
"Xiao Mingming, you are worried about your sister to death. Are you okay? Oh, my sister is almost scared to death."
Young Master Liu, who was leading the horse towards his home, was suddenly held in the arms of a plump and delicate body full of fragrant fragrance. His waist was also tightly entwined by a pair of round and slender legs, smelling the familiar fragrance. , plus the three names of Xiao Mingming, Young Master Liu knew who the visitor was without having to guess.
The corners of her mouth twitched as she looked at Liu Ying, who was hanging on her body like a koala, with her head raised and her pretty eyes full of doting: "Auntie, come down quickly, how can you act like this in public? If word spreads, you still want to Stop being a human being!"
"Don't worry, my sister specially picked a deserted alley... Eh..." Liu Ying suddenly looked at Young Master Liu narrowly: "Xiao Mingming, you just said that it is in public It’s not allowed in private, does that mean it’s OK in private?”
"Hey, you are so dirty, Xiao Mingming."
"Liu Ying, don't go too far, come down quickly."
Liu Ying looked at Young Master Liu's stern expression, snorted and reluctantly let go of Young Master Liu's neck, sliding down to the ground.
Young Master Liu helplessly looked at Liu Ying, who had a pretty and unhappy face: "That's right, aunt, no matter how close we are by blood, we can't... aunt... aunt... .Uncle!”
When Liu Ying came together, Young Master Liu realized that there was another person standing next to him. It was his uncle, General Yun Chong of the Tiger Army, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.
Yun Chong smiled lightly and looked at Young Master Liu, then glanced at Liu Ying aside, his eyes full of doting.
Seeing Young Master Liu's embarrassed expression, Yun Chong smiled softly: "Zhi'er, your aunt is just like a grown-up child. Sometimes her behavior is unacceptable. Just don't mind it too much."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Yun Chong's calm expression, lowered his head, shook his head, and gave a helpless smile.
"You two are a perfect match."
"Uncle, it's you who should be concerned, okay? Auntie, she is your wife."
Yun Chong spread his hands and shrugged with a smile: "I'm used to it."
"Ahem...are you used to it?"
Young Master Liu was speechless and could only give a thumbs up to Yunchong.
"My uncle is a real man."
Looking at the whole world, only a person with Yun Chong's temperament can endure such a monster like Liu Ying.
Liu Ying took the horse rein from Young Master Liu's hand and handed it to her husband Yunchong. Her arm naturally wrapped around Young Master Liu's arm and walked forward.
"Let's go, let's talk as we walk."
"Auntie, isn't it good for you to do this in front of uncle?"
"What's wrong? Didn't you hear him say he's used to it?"
"Uh...okay!"
Yun Chong looked at the figures of Liu Ying's aunt and nephew, led the horse and followed them, looking at Liu Ying's beautiful figure with a look of doting as before.
As for being jealous or anything, I'm not at all.
It is precisely because he understands Liu Ying's character that he is so generous.
"I didn't expect that Your Majesty is quite saintly. He didn't bother with you about deploying troops without authorization. It seems that my sister is worried in vain."
"Yes, you are very wise."
"So does aunt know about Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty?"
