Song Lian felt like he was about to collapse. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. His legs were numb and he lost consciousness.
The moment he walked out of the toilet, another familiar feeling came over him.
His expression changed drastically and he rushed in again.
When he returned to the hall, he found that Zhao Shou and others were not there, so he asked the servant, "Where are they?"
"Back to Bachelor Song, I have to go to the toilet!"
The servants waiting in the hall were holding back their laughter.
"What?" Song Lian was terribly embarrassed, but then he felt something was wrong, "Did you put something in the tea?"
At this time, Xun Busan said: "Scholar Song, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. We entertained you with delicious food and drinks. Instead of thanking you, you slandered us. What are your intentions?
Can we think that this is your trick to frame me, Prince Wu's Mansion? "
At this point, Xun Busan's face was filled with anger, "Well, it turns out that's what you planned. You have such a vicious intention!"
"No, I didn't..." Song Lian was so angry, but he was not stupid. How could he do such a stupid thing?
Even if King Wu is stupid, he can't poison the tea. Even if your Majesty dotes on King Wu, he can't protect him.
"They said no, let's see!"
"I'm so embarrassed to argue with a eunuch like you!" Song Lian was furious, but that familiar feeling emerged, causing him to tighten his legs again.
"What's wrong with eunuchs? Eunuchs won't be as promiscuous as you. Scholar Song, don't leave. Let's speak clearly..." Xun Busan looked at Song Lian who seemed to be fleeing and left the hall. He couldn't help but laugh.
The servants in the hall also laughed.
"Okay, don't laugh. They will be here soon. It will be bad if they find out!" Xun Busan said, "We have sent people to watch these old guys, but don't let anything happen to them!"
"Yes, Mr. Xun!" Everyone responded in unison.
Song Lian came out of the toilet again. He was so exhausted that he could not walk without holding on to the wall.
He felt empty from the inside out, his legs were as soft as noodles, let alone swearing, it was hard for him to breathe now.
"Scholar Song, are you okay? Otherwise, I will send someone to take you to see the doctor?"
Humiliation, unwillingness, anger, various emotions flashed through Song Lian's eyes, and finally turned into a helpless sigh, "Where are the others?"
"I sent them all to see the doctor!"
"Send me away!" Song Lian said weakly.
Then he left with the help of two servants from Prince Wu's palace, but even in the sedan, he always sat on the commode.
This time it was embarrassing and embarrassing.
What made Song Lian most sad and angry about his death was that their group was actually brought together.
Several people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, all of them were angry and helpless.
"It's King Wu. It must be King Wu's idea. Only King Wu can come up with such a vicious method!" Wei Guan said angrily.
"Okay, stop talking, save your energy, I'll do it again..." Zhao Shou said weakly as he lay there.
"Mr. Doctor, help us stop it quickly. If we keep pulling it down, we are really going to kill someone!"
...
Zhu Jun had just woken up from his sleep, and Sun Nuer and his wife were standing by.
Xun Busan whispered what happened in his ear, and Zhu Jun was stunned, "Is something going to happen?"
"No, you will suffer, but you won't die!" Xun Busan said.
"Hey, you, what should I say? Several old people have worked hard to come to my Prince Wu's Mansion to be my guests. How can you do this?"
Xun Busan stood up straight and said, "Yes, I know my mistake. Your Highness, please punish me!"
"Okay, this is your first offender, so I won't punish you. But you have to tell me before you do something like this next time. After all, they are old. If they really die in the house, it will be very troublesome!" Zhu Jun said.
Xun Busan looked at His Highness's grin and knew that he was just reminding himself not to go overboard and was not really angry.
Zhu Jun is not angry. These people are clearly here to cause trouble. How can he tolerate it?
However, listening to Xun Busan's vivid words, he also found it interesting. After this time, these old guys will probably not come to the house again.
He was also happy and at ease.
However, these people will definitely not give up. Why don't they show off their skills?
Li Yanxi's Fengyang Daily is doing very well and is now the leading literary newspaper in the country.
In addition, the commercial newspapers and agricultural newspapers are all well established.
If I publish a few poems and songs in literary newspapers and establish a character, will I be able to establish myself?
With his vast reserve of poems, it would be easy to call himself the Poet Immortal.
If that doesn't work, it's not impossible to just create a Taoist tradition yourself.
But after thinking about it, forget it. You are already a prince in this life, so there is no need to deal with such nonsense.
As controversial as it is, it will attract everyone's attention.
That night, Zhu Jun called Tang Xiuling to the study.
This bitch has been taught to be well-behaved now.
Although it was autumn at this time, Tang Xiuling was already wearing cool clothes.
When he entered the study, he first said hello to Zhu Jun obediently, then walked up to behind Zhu Jun in a sensible way and squeezed Zhu Jun's shoulders.
"Don't pinch me today, I have something to tell you!" Zhu Jun said.
Tang Xiuling said: "His Highness said, this servant can hear you!"
"Come here!"
Tang Xiuling didn't think much and squatted in front of Zhu Jun obediently. Then she put Zhu Jun's feet on her legs and kneaded them.
Looking down from this angle, you can see everything.
A girl who used to be so proud and had so much personality, I can only say that time has smoothed everything out.
"My father-in-law came to the house today, you know that, right?"
"This slave has heard about it." Tang Xiuling squeezed Zhu Jun's feet hard, but there was an ominous premonition in her heart, "Dad, why did he come here?"
"I didn't say anything, I just mentioned your matter."
Tang Xiuling's hands froze, "What are you doing to me? Everything is fine here."
"He asked me to give you a title, or else I will let you go!" Zhu Jun said, "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"
Tang Xiuling said without thinking: "I don't want a status, I don't want anything, I just want to be in Prince Wu's Mansion!"
She has already brought shame to her family, how can she dare to ask for status?
And these days, she has become accustomed to this kind of life. Only in this way can she feel better inside, and the mistakes she has made will not condemn her heart like a knife every day.
"Your Highness, please don't feel pressured. I will go back tomorrow and make it clear to Daddy. I won't make it difficult for you!"
Listen, how virtuous.
If it had been like this in the beginning, Zhu Jun would have married her as a side princess.
"Why do you think I kept you here?" Zhu Jun asked again.
"I don't know, slave." Tang Xiuling looked confused.
