Song Jing glanced at Gu Xiying when Moyu lifted the curtain and stopped talking. He didn't ask what Gu Xiying had said to Liu Jiming just now. In his opinion, it was nothing more than Gu Xiying scolding the person. However, no matter how sharp the words were, they were just Feng Wuhen.

If you do something wrong, you must leave some traces. Song Jing thought.

Along the way, Song Jing was a little silent. Gu Xiying didn't know what he was thinking. She thought it was his words in the morning that made him uneasy. He was still digesting it, and he ignored him for a while.

At this time, Song Jing was fighting against heaven and man. He thought for a while that he had come to Jingyang to celebrate his birthday. It was a bit bad if he caused trouble. He was from Wu Yue, so he should not turn around and cause trouble for Brother Wang, and he would also lose his uncle's face. But for a while, he thought for a while that was the case at Liu Jiming's family. If he found an excuse to teach someone a lesson, it would not seem like a big deal.

Yes, Song Jingsi was still angry after thinking about it. He always felt that if Liu Jiming had not had any unreasonable words, Gu Xiying would not have had any accidents. He would have said a thousand words and said ten thousand things, and this matter could not be exposed like this.

Song Jing thought about when his two servants arrived. Then he planned it carefully. Then he thought, no, these two servants were chosen by the mother and brother Wang, and he would definitely persuade him to put the overall situation first and not take action in Jingyang.

It seems that it will take two days to start.

Song Jing made up his mind and felt relieved again.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Xiying couldn't help but feel curious when she saw that he was confident.

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little playful, "Don't ask, don't ask, you'll know when you look back." As he said that, he pursed his lips again, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally let it go.

Seeing that Song Jing had a relaxed answer, Gu Xiying knew that she had just thought it was wrong. This little fairy is still a naive teenager now, and it was just the time to think about it and be lively.

"It's up to you." Gu Xiying replied casually, "Don't cause trouble in Jingyang anymore."

Song Jing touched his nose and replied, "That won't." But there was guilt in his words.

Gu Xiying felt that what he was thinking must be nothing good, and she wanted to ask again, but she had already arrived at the palace gate.

The group got out of the car and entered the palace. They walked over the long palace road and did not meet anyone. They just arrived outside Fengyi Palace. Gu Xiying saw Lu Yuan looking there from a distance and ran in again.

As soon as he stepped into Fengyi Hall, Zhou Guangming "lives" to greet him, "Axi, Axi, don't you say you can get there without being straight? Why is it too late?"

Gu Xiying curled her lips and ignored him, walked in and let Song Jing in.

Zhou Guangming still wanted to ask questions, but when he saw Song Jing looking at him with a smile, he stopped talking, and glared at him with a pout. Seeing Song Jing walking straight in, he couldn't help but stab him, "The little prince is so arrogant. He doesn't come to pay his respects to my mother immediately when he arrives in Jingyang. He actually took Asi to come with him the next day."

Gu Xiying has been playing in the palace since she was a child. To be honest, she has formed a friendship with Zhou Guangming when she crawled all over the ground.

In the years when the British Duke had just handed over military power, although he did not lead troops to fight, his training and teaching became frequent, and he had to go in and out of Tianqu Hall the next day.

At that time, he was not good at walking. My mother saw that Brother Gu was unable to do anything, and my father was reluctant to let go of his child. Therefore, many soldiers who could enter and exit the Tianqu Palace would see that the British Duke, who was a god on the battlefield, held a child in one hand and explained the strategy with the other.

Later, the Queen could not bear it, so she brought herself with her. Every time, one or two hours, she would be sent back to Tianqu Hall after the meeting was over. The beautiful Fengyi Hall became her childcare for a while.

When Song Jing was raised in the Duke's Mansion for two years, he often entered the palace with Gu Xiying. At that time, Song Jing, Gu Xiying, Zhou Guangming, and Zhou Qing gathered together. Zhou Guangyu also often came. However, Zhou Guangyu, who was already old, had to go to the class of the Grand Tutors and the Grand Masters every day.

In those two years, Zhou Guangming and Song Jing did not deal with each other very much.

In Zhou Guangming's opinion, this boy who came out of nowhere was sticking to Gu Xiying every day, and Gu Xiying even called him cousin sweetly.

What is my cousin? I asked my mother, and she said she was the closest brother besides her relative.

Zhou Guangming was angry. He also wanted to be Gu Xiying's cousin, but later, Gu Xiying pressed her head and wanted to call her sister.

Song Jing is older than Zhou Guangming, but he is only two years older. For a child who is only three or five years old, these two years old is a very embarrassing gap.

Even though the two of them were similar in mind, Zhou Guangming could not compare with Song Jing in everything. Zhou Guangming, who was not very good at speaking, often suffered losses. Zhou Guangming asked Zhou Guangyu to help him get the place back more than once. However, Zhou Guangyu was a little older and was already a sensible and polite age, so it was not easy to intervene too much. It would be fine if Zhou Guangming didn't call him help, but when he called him help, he was laughed at by Song Jing. He was so angry that he couldn't help.

After a long time, Zhou Guangming treated Song Jing with his nose, his mouth was not his mouth.

Between them, Gu Xiying and Princess Yunqing were almost the same when they were young.

Song Jing ignored Zhou Guangming and just saluted the queen respectfully. The queen hadn't seen Song Jing for many years, and said, "Since you returned to Wuyue, you have never entered the palace again. I saw you last time, so I am just that tall. Now I am a handsome man."

The queen gestured with her hand, and time flew, and she was very moved.

"Yes, Your Highness. Ajing still often remembers the sugar cake I ate here at Your Highness back then. After returning to Wu Yue, I never tasted that taste." Song Jing did not regard himself as a foreign minister, but followed Gu Xiying and regarded himself as the queen's nephew.

Queen Tian also had some friendship with Song Jing's mother Gu Run. Before Gu Run left the house, he was a big girl from the Duke's Mansion. He had a noble status and straightforward personality. He also had a lot of handkerchiefs to marry, and there were more families who wanted to marry him.

Unexpectedly, when I married Wu Yue and became the queen, it was difficult to figure out the fate and could not guess the true love.

The queen smiled and asked Lianxia to prepare the sugar cake. Song Jing also thanked her with a smile, and said that she had brought something to respect her and changed her stuttering with peace of mind. She said that she had obtained it from the Fairy Mountains of the South China Sea. She just thought it was a little filial pity of the younger generation.

Queen Tian, ​​the mother of the country, also worships the gods and worships Buddha on weekdays. She also loves such white jade Guanyin statues very much.

Empress Tian thought about the early death of King Wu Yue, and thought that Gu Run must be sad and forced to hold on. She asked about her recent situation and said that if she had time, she would write to Fengyi Palace. Song Jing nodded and wrote it in her heart. She just thought that her mother and brother Wang had more Queen Qi to help.

Gu Xiying looked at Empress Tian, ​​thought of the unexpected death of her aunt Gu Run, and the ending of the Queen in her previous life, and seemed to feel something.
Chapter completed!