Chapter 124: Princess Tianyue
The next day.
When the morning came, Song Jue cleaned up and then went out to give gifts.
The Queen's birthday was a grand event that was so grand that it could not be more grand. People who came to congratulate her were even lined up, and various gifts were endless.
Song Jue came to the Changsheng Hall where Empress Shangguan lived, reported his name and gave him a gift. Immediately, a palace maid would welcome him to the west hall of Changsheng Hall.
The East Palace is where the family members of civil and military ministers are located, and the West Courtyard is the place for young people to gather. Before they could walk a few steps, they heard bursts of laughter and noisy sounds inside.
Song Jue smiled. Did these second and third generations of officials regard this palace as a restaurant in the cathedral? Why did they make each louder than the other?
Song Jue almost suspected that he had gone to the wrong place, with a group of people in the east and west, all of whom were all big men.
Everyone was very happy, talking about the world and saliva, obviously they were all coming for the essay review meeting.
The essay appraisal was initiated by Princess Tianyue, and it would naturally collect the ladies from all over the capital, and these playboys would naturally not miss this opportunity to hunt for beauty.
Some people smiled with a swaying face, their crotch was tense, and even if they were covered by a robe, they actually showed their heads and faces! I don’t know what evil ways they were talking about.
If it weren't for giving the two spirit foxes in his arms to Princess Lingyue, Song Jue turned around and left. These two were naturally not soaked in the red flames, but another pair of twins caught when they came out of the mountain.
The cubs of the spirit foxes that Hu Ling'er gave are all spiritual beasts that have achieved great fortune, so he is reluctant to give them away.
"Brother Jue!"
When Song Jue was about to find a quiet place, someone suddenly patted his shoulder and hugged him.
At first glance, I saw two brothers with bright clothes as bright as butterflies talking to him with a smile on their faces. The two brothers tried their best to show their graceful appearance. Coupled with their rough faces and strong bodies, they were really inappropriate.
"Haha, your brothers are here too." Song Jue couldn't help laughing.
These two brothers are Ximen Qing and Ximen Zhu who lost to the princess and sisters.
"Where are you going to make a fuss? Is it good for everyone to have a folding fan?" Song Jue teased: "You should tailor-made an iron fan, elegant and as a weapon, that's great."
Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I am worthy of being Brother Jue. I am really knowledgeable. Tomorrow I will build a three-foot-three-inch-long iron fan. The fan surface will be made of Tian Silkworm Brocade, which can be swords or swords, chops or stabs, and can also be used as a shield."
Song Jue sincerely praised: "Smart!"
"Brothers are so powerful, they are now famous all over the world." Ximen Zhu smiled and said, "We brothers will not give you any more face."
Song Jue smiled and said, "My second uncle is holding on to the renovation of a dangerous house at home. I dare not come out. If my second uncle gets angry, he must cut melons and vegetables."
"If Uncle Song's second power is shown, even the prince dares to kill him. Brother, it is right that you don't go out." Brother Ximen nodded repeatedly.
Song Jue said in surprise: "My second uncle, is that awesome?"
"Awesome, very awesome. Your second uncle is an iron-blooded general. Killing ten thousand people is like drinking water and eating."
Song Jue didn't know how powerful Song Yun was, but their brothers knew very well.
Although Song Yun was as quiet and lonely as a literati, he was calm and elegant and graceful, they knew that if Master Song was crazy, he could do anything.
When Song Yun was in the army, he was brave and good at fighting and had a strong style. He once led a strong iron-blooded brigade, and was alone in Dazhao's heart for two thousand miles, winning ten battles and invincible.
It is like destroying the 19 cities of the Great Zhao Empire! It is like cutting melons and vegetables by killing all the enemy troops. It is like cutting melons and vegetables. It is like leading the way in every battle. The name of the Iron-blooded Heavenly General is famous all over the world in that battle!
The army advanced three thousand miles deep. It was blocked by Zhao Wudi, the commander of the Great Zhao army. The two sides fought bloody battles, and the world changed color. Zhao Wuzhi lost five teams in a row. Even though he was not discouraged, the sign of losing was already revealed. However, at the last moment of deciding the victory, Song Yun was suddenly attacked, which made a generation of genius disabled until now!
That battle was recognized by the world as the hero of the Great Yan Empire.
He advanced rapidly all the way, leading a hundred thousand alone troops into the enemy territory, winning ten battles and winning ten times, and in every battle, he won the more with fewer victory. Such an unprecedented feat has long become a legend!
Although Song Yun left the army sadly, the name of the Iron Blood General was regarded as a soldier idol. Everyone couldn't help but talk about that battle, and their blood was boiling!
Song Yun is a god of killing, an idol of soldiers and soldiers' children. If he goes crazy and cuts off Song Jue, even the Ximen brothers don't think it is an accident.
According to Song Yun’s previous personality, such a thing is completely possible!
The Ximen brothers were fearless in front of their grandfather and father. At most, their father and grandfather beat them up. Song Yuncai didn't care whether they were children of the Ximen family or not, and if they angered him, they would kill him.
Because of this, when the two brothers were in front of Song Yun, they were even more obedient than children.
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"Killing ten thousand people is like drinking water and eating?"
Song Jue was shocked.
The gentle and elegant second uncle is so awesome? So fierce?
Ximen Zhu Youran said in a fascination: "Uncle Song led a 100,000 lonely army, crossing three thousand miles of the enemy territory, killing nearly two million troops of Zhao State. What a heroic and majestic spirit that was that? He is really our idol."
When he said this, he clearly heard Song Jue gasp hard. He couldn't help but look at him in wonder. Don't you know your uncle's great achievements?
Song Jue was shocked: My God, this second uncle is so fierce, he is simply Huo Qubing. And what awesome person is my own cheap person?
"But I am a little worse than your father." Ximen Qing's sentence confirmed Song Jue's conjecture.
The Song family's first sect came out of Wei, Huo.
The emperor is suspicious, so it is natural.
After all, not every emperor has a broad mind that can accommodate heroes in the world, such as Emperor Wu of Han and Li Shimin.
So, Song Jue understood, understood.
"Brother Jue, what's the thing in your arms?" Ximen Qing asked curiously when he saw that Song Jue's arms were bulging and squirming up and down.
Song Jue said with ease: "Secret!"
Ximen Qing and Ximen Zhu were speechless when they heard this.
This guy blocked all the roads in just one sentence...
"I'll ask if Princess Lingyue is coming?" Song Jue said.
"It will definitely come." Ximen Qing said with a sad face and deeply distressed: "We have suffered a lot from this little pepper. Since we went to the Supreme Gambling House that time and once we gambled, this girl has been determined to eat our brothers. If you have nothing to do, you will go to my house to block the door, either go gamble money or ask you for information."
"It's so miserable."
"Suffered from it."
The Ximen brothers shook their heads one after another.
Song Jue was secretly happy and let the chivalrous Princess Lingyue stare at him. This brother was really sad.
"Your Highness the Princess is here!"
The strange voice from the eunuch monster came, which immediately disrupted Song Jue's wishful thinking of making fun of the Ximen brothers.
A gust of fragrant wind blew in, and everyone couldn't help but shrugging their noses.
At the passage of the inner hall, a group of women walked out in a whisper, whispered, or smirked.
The beakers surged out, and all the beasts looked friendly, and they were humble and kind, and they were all hypocritical, smiling like pearls, and talking well. They were like great scholars of the times, gathering together to preach the scriptures and talk about the Tao.
Song Jue celebrated to Ximen with a black line: "If someone shouted, 'The girls upstairs and downstairs, pick up customers!' It would be even more like that."
"Ha ha……"
Ximen Qing and Ximen Zhu Zhang laughed loudly, both brothers were loud, and they were quiet again at this time. This crazy laughter, the three of them immediately became the focus of attention.
"Young Master Ximen, why are you so happy? Can you tell me about Tianyue?"
A beautiful girl in goose yellow palace outfit asked in a crisp voice.
Tianyue?
The one who almost became his fiancée?
Song Jue looked over.
He couldn't help but shouted aloud. This Tianyue Gong really has the beauty of the country. He has the eyebrows as beautiful as spring mountains and the eyes as autumn water, clear and bright, graceful and graceful. His whole body reveals a noble and holy temperament, and it is like a lotus from water, spotless.
"I am glad to be lucky enough to participate in the Queen's birthday, haha!" Ximen Qing said with a smile.
He is worthy of being a great official in Ximen. There is no one else who is so anxious.
Song Jue gave a thumbs up in secret.
Before Princess Tianyue could say anything, Princess Lingyue rushed over.
A smile was on her beautiful face, as if all flowers were blooming in this moment, extremely brilliant.
"Song Jue... OK, I won't look for me when I come back... Humph, Humph! Are you planning to stumble on the account? Believe it or not, I will suck you."
Song Jue smiled and said, "The house is renovating, but the renovation of dilapidated houses cannot be done."
Chapter completed!