Chapter One Hundred and Ten Wind and Snow Over the Capital
Sima Qingwu didn't seem to have expected that the rumored strange man would actually pass by her husband and come directly to her for concern. She was a little confused. Looking at the kind and kind smile, her cheeks felt a little hot, and she didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes, but her voice was still fluctuating and said, "Sir, please get up."
Song Xiangqi nodded slightly, then straightened up, and then was about to speak, but suddenly frowned. Seeing someone holding his shoulder, the man immediately looked back and said with a look of discomfort: "Huh? Is this one?"
When he heard this, Xue Zhao almost choked to death by saliva. He was about to defend himself, but the other party turned around and spoke to the eldest princess, as if he did not exist.
It's a bastard! Xue Zhao could only pat the other person on the shoulder again.
Song Xiangqi felt someone patting his shoulder again, frowned slightly, and slowly turned around to look, asking, "Who is your lord, and why did you interfere with me repeatedly?"
I am Xue Zhao!
Xue Zhao wanted to yell this sentence loudly with the other person's ear, but in the end he swallowed it back, calmly said, "I am Xue Zhao."
As soon as these words were said, Song Xiangqi was furious and pointed at the man and shouted: "Dare you bold and crazy guy! Who are you? How dare you slander Xue Qizhao!"
Xue Zhao could no longer hold it back, and the anger in his heart was about to burst out, but the other party continued to shout: "I think Xue Zhao could be literary at the age of seven, martial at the age of eight, and the thirteen-year-old Yuan Jia and the Master Di were nominated for the title. He is the pillar of my Great Jin State and the future of supporting the country."
Xue Zhao felt relieved all the way and nodded with a smile. However, without waiting for him to express his identity, the other party immediately pointed at his nose and scolded: "Well, you guys are so good! From the beginning, he had a bad head and a mouse's eyes, and had a short slight ants, and he had no elegance of a scholar. At first, I understand the princess here. It's not easy to act cheaply, so I'll ignore you for a while. But the princess dares to joke like this. I won't mention the humiliation of Song's physical and mental illness for the time being, but you will make the eldest princess.
And where is Your Majesty's face? You are idle all day long and wasteful of food from my Great Jin State. Where are you going to the soldiers who are fighting in the two worlds? A vulgar dog dares to bark in the street market? Now you can't argue in front of me, Mr. Song! Princess, stand far away. This person is too dirty and must be dirty and stinky. It's not too late to take this person down first and we will reminisce."
Xue Zhao suddenly felt a fishy liquid in his throat about to flow out, but he swallowed it back. He stared at the man who was in a stern voice in front of him, and he was afraid that he would feel so angry that his teeth were itchy.
When the eldest princess heard this, her face suddenly became hot. She didn't expect that her husband would have such an image. She didn't react immediately. However, she then spoke softly to defend her and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, this person is really my husband Xue Zhao." Her voice was as small as a mosquito, so she was afraid that others would hear it.
As soon as these words were said, Song Xiangqi's face changed. He looked back at the man behind him, and immediately bowed and smiled like a spring breeze, "It turns out that you are Xue Qizhao. It's better to meet him than to be famous. I have long admired my reputation!" He looked friendly and had a peaceful manner, as if he had been friends for many years, and was completely different from the man who had just spoken ill words.
Xue Zhao couldn't continue to have an attack for a moment, so he could only pull his mouth and show a smile that was ugly than crying. He replied with a gift. For Confucian disciples, etiquette is very important. If someone gives you a gift, it would be a big problem if you don't return it. He doesn't want to be caught by the other party.
"Mr. Xue is so majestic today. The imperial city is now peaceful. I didn't expect that the young master would have to bring so many soldiers when he traveled with him. Hehe, is it because he wants to rebel?" Song Xiangqi said with a relaxed chat.
"Your Excellency is serious, how could Xue Zhao rebell? Mr. Song stop joking." Xue Zhao's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, and he quickly defended himself and scolded Song Xiangqi thousands of times.
"Oh! It turned out that it was not a rebellion. I just received a secret security that said there was a rebellion attacking Princess Yunluo, so I came to arrest him immediately. I wonder if Mr. Xue saw that person?" Song Xiangqi suddenly said with a strange look on his face.
As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Zhao immediately spoke angrily: "I asked someone to beat me, and you don't need to go find me."
"In this way, you are not wronged. Take me away! This person intends to rebel against the country and behead him at three o'clock tomorrow!" Song Xiangqi snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, then turned around and left.
Several men in gray under him quickly controlled Xue Zhao and took out a rope to tie Xue Zhao up.
Xue Zhao was completely confused. What a rebellion against the country? Song Xiangqi is really talking lies with his eyes open! He struggled angrily and said, "Sir, he disregards the rules and wrongly accuses good people. Even if he reaches His Majesty, he will give me Xue Zhao a fairness! Humph!"
When Song Xiangqi heard this, he turned around and stared at the man frowned and said, "Young Master, did you ask someone to beat Princess Yunluo?"
"No, I just beat the maid and servant under her! Song Xiangqi, you are slandering with blood!" Xue Zhao said loudly.
The man shook his head gently, reached out and pulled Princess Yunluo, who looked aggrieved, pointed to the other party's cheek with a purple bruise and said, "The princess is obviously beaten by the people under your command, but you shirk it. Humph! It seems that Xue Qizhao in the rumor is just like that. If you really have something to say, just tell the prince!"
When Xue Zhao saw the bruised face of Princess Yunluo, he was so scared that his face turned pale. He immediately knew that it was the other party who wanted to frame him. Then he stared at the other party with his eyes on the other party and explained: "Song Xiangqi, it must be your fault. Slander me! Let me go!"
"I, Song, have always been doing things one by one. You say I slander you and just come up with evidence. If you don't want to say it, I am confident that I will come to His Majesty to apologize, but now you instigate your subordinates to beat the royal relatives and nobles. Your Majesty will not mention it for now. But whether this prince can let you go, hehe, it's still a little bit. I heard that the prince is good at practicing sword skills recently. Xue Qizhao's body looks pretty tough. I wonder how many swords can be withstood the prince? Okay! Go to prison and say something! Take it away!" After that, Song Xiangqi turned around and left, not looking at Xue Zhao who was squatting on the ground to seek justice.
The eldest princess was already pale when she saw this. She just wanted to exhale her anger. She never thought that Mr. Song had a serious crime of rebellion against the country. She dared not be indifferent. She immediately walked over and stopped the man, and said with a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Song, can you talk about this matter with one step?"
Song Xiangqi looked a little embarrassed, and sighed and finally walked aside.
"Mr. Song, my husband is a little young and energetic when he first came to the capital. I hope you can give me a high hand! I have some slight gifts here but I am grateful." The eldest princess took out a package from her arms and handed it over quietly.
"This is it, this..." Song Xiangqi hesitated a little, as if his brows were slightly frowning, as if he was considering it.
After a little later, he spoke, "Song is not alone in the relationship between the princess, but my brothers are not as strict and cautious as Song. They are used to talking big, and if they spread this matter everywhere, then..." The man waved his hand slightly when he said this.
"This matter is easy to deal with. Please accept the money for the time being, and give it to the happiness of the few people under you. When the storm has passed, how about I have to offer a generous gift?" The eldest princess smiled and said with a sweet smile.
"That's good, then I'll accept it on behalf of my brothers." Song Xiangqi took the package and hid it in his cuffs, then turned his head to the aggrieved Princess Yunluo, blinked at him quietly, signaling him to stop when he saw it was right.
Seeing that he suffered a loss and asked his wife to pay the money in a low voice, Xue Zhao was immediately angry and wanted to stand up and speak, but the man who was very elegant and gentleman from the appearance to the reminiscence of the past suddenly stretched out his hands and suddenly lifted his collar, and stood up with him. A tiny silver dagger in his palm was only an inch away from Xue Zhao's neck.
Xue Zhao felt a hint of chill coming from his neck, and he immediately didn't dare to speak anymore. He stared at the man in front of him with sweaty face and half-closed his eyes.
Song Xiangqi leaned his face close to the man, smiled and said softly, "I, Song, are not afraid of death, so I want to die very much. I know that there are many people in this world who want to buy my head, and Fu Yi is like this, and Jin State also hopes that this is the case. Whether it is visible or invisible, I, Song, want to play with you, and everyone is peaceful and get together, but if I, Song, don't want to play with you anymore, you will have to finish playing." This seemed to be said to Xue Zhao, but it also seemed to be said to the man's beautiful figure.
Then the man stretched out his index finger and pointed at his forehead, saying calmly: "Don't test my patience again." After that, he pushed and smiled and helped him straighten his collar, then gave a light gift, and turned around and left with Princess Yunluo and his men.
The wind and snow scattered across the streets of the capital city. The black back was slowly walking, and the sound of creaking and shattering as the snow was scattered, deeply stimulating the hearts of Xue Zhao and others behind him.
Chapter completed!