Politics is such an art: it only cares about whether it is possible and whether it is available, but not whether it is the best - Bismarck.

Song Beiyun suddenly came back and didn't say hello to anyone. Even Jin Ling'er was surprised. When he saw Song Beiyun appearing in the palace with Wang's partner, she almost pounced on him, but her good quality and self-control allowed her to control her actions. After all, there was an outsider here, and it was embarrassing to pounce on him.

"Where is the prince?" Song Beiyun asked, "Why are you at home?"

"Don't you know? The father has to pay homage to the Empress Dowager every month, and he goes back at the end of the month. This is common sense." Jin Ling'er sat there and shook her feet gently, looking very happy, but the external emotions still have to maintain a high degree of calmness: "If you come to my father, then please come back."

"Actually not all." Song Beiyun glanced at the old eunuch who was drinking tea and said to Jin Ling'er: "If Your Highness Fu is not here, can Princess Qiansui take full control of the overall situation?"

"It can, but it can't."

"Your Highness Princess, can you go to the back hall? I have something to talk to the princess alone."

The old eunuch was puzzled, but he didn't say anything. Just a strange smile appeared on Qiaoyun's lips, and he stood up and said, "Then I'll go find the lady and the others first."

The old eunuch looked up at her, then looked at Ruibao and Song Beiyun again. He suddenly felt that his mind could not turn.

"Please give me some rest." Jin Ling'er smiled and said, "I'll tell someone to prepare the meal."

When she spoke, the maids and maids next to her almost couldn't help laughing, but the old eunuch was still confused throughout the whole process. But it was not his fault. Some things really touched his blind spots in knowledge. After all, he was sent to the palace at the age of nine, and this year it was already fifty-seven. It would be difficult for him to think about these young men and girls.

But since he was sitting here, he might as well get rid of the alive woman. He greeted Jin Ling'er, walked out with his hands behind his back.

Then Song Beiyun was taken to the back hall by His Highness the Princess. He talked about important things and the maids around him scattered, but they all had a clear smile when they left.

Seeing that everyone had been exposed, Jin Ling'er threw herself into Song Beiyun's arms, just like a long-lasting resentful woman, all kinds of sticky and impatient.

Of course, I can't do anything in broad daylight in the royal palace. If it is really spread, the royal family will be very embarrassed and will be a big deal.

Of course, it’s all done if you kiss and touch it. After all, life is not all salty and wet, and there are serious things.

"Good brother...my sister misses you."

Jin Ling'er, sitting in Song Beiyun's arms, hugging his neck, regardless of whether it was hot or not. The two of them were already sweating and it didn't matter if they were stuck at all.

"Don't talk about whether you want to think about it or not, this is a serious matter."

Jin Ling'er looked down and said, "Then you have serious things, but your paws are not honest yet."

"It's okay, it's cold and comfortable."

Jin Ling'er hit him, but she didn't pull her hand out of her clothes and let him do whatever she wanted.

Song Beiyun quickly told Jin Ling'er about his attack. He said this matter was thrilling, but it was indeed thrilling. Although he and Qiaoyun seemed to be light on the weight, the situation at that time was extremely dangerous. If there was a slight mistake, the person who came back might be the head.

Jin Ling'er was almost furious after hearing these things, but Song Beiyun whispered and said softly: "Don't be angry, this is no longer my business, but I can never go to Qimen County again."

"Why?" Jin Ling'er tilted her head and looked puzzled: "Don't we should eradicate the roots?"

"Cut the weeds? You're thinking too much." Song Beiyun kissed His Highness the princess's face: "This time it's just your emperor brother who knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger. He originally wanted to hit a few little tigers, but by chance he led to the big female worm. Killing me was just a warning from the other side, but they didn't expect that this was not done."

"You are still laughing... do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Of course I know." Song Beiyun sighed, "You come down first, my legs will be numb."

After Jin Ling'er came down, she didn't walk away. She sat next to Song Beiyun, holding his arm and leaning against his shoulders. She was so slimy that she didn't look like a princess should have.

Song Beiyun, while dancing, described her why it is not the time to eradicate the roots, and even told her that it is definitely a wrong plan to eradicate the roots. As for when the time is right, Song Beiyun did not mention this. After all, he is not a prophet. With his current chaos, only ghosts know when the secret book will be launched - the Great Revolution.

"Now, it's a conflict between those people and the royal family. Have you not seen the world's number one eunuch come? He came here to save me? Oh... it's to save me. But in fact, a deeper meaning is to tell everyone the royal face, and the interests of the royal family cannot be touched. And I, this time, represent the face of the royal family." Song Beiyun pointed to himself: "When King Fu sent me over, he actually brought a layer of the imperial envoy's intentions. When he was ordered in danger, he actually brought a layer of the imperial envoy's intention. Dare you dare to murder the imperial envoy. Isn't this equivalent to slapping your father and your brother in the face?"

Jin Ling'er said softly: "It's still hitting my sister's heart..."

"Did you eat poisonous mushrooms?" Song Beiyun turned his head and held Jin Ling'er's face: "This is not the Jin Ling'er I know. She always speaks very erotic and will not be so soft."

"There's no way, I'll ask you to rub it softly."

"Well, that's right, that's what it feels like." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "So it's not my business now, but the showdown above. If this matter is not done well, no one will do anything to Zhao Xing and no one will do anything to your father in the future. Do you understand?"

"Well, I understand. But good brother, why did you come back suddenly?"

"take an exam."

Of course it is an exam. Although Song Beiyun was recommended, after he thought about it repeatedly, he must take the exam, otherwise it would be easy for someone to pinch his braids. Whether it is the King of Fu or others to pinch it, he would feel uncomfortable.

As for whether this would make King Fu unhappy, he didn't care so much. Even King Fu was the son of destiny, he couldn't do everything right. It made him feel a little frustrated, which would improve his life experience.

But even so, Song Beiyun didn't plan to be too high-profile. Just be more high-profile when entering the market, and it doesn't matter if the results are released. Anyway, Huang Anwei is staring at him.

Yes, Huang Anwei! When she heard Jin Ling'er talking just now, she seemed to have a sentence like "A scholar from Qimen County". She also said that the scholar told a good story, and Song Beiyun's first reaction was Huang Anwei.

It seems that this guy has seen Jin Ling'er, so the letter has naturally been sent, but now that he has been back, it doesn't matter anymore.

"What friends do you know in Qimen County? Men and women."

"Aren't you just asking me if I'm having sex with other girls there?" Song Beiyun spread his hands: "No, there is one old cat. It's a good game and will feed me a rat."

Jin Ling'er poked Song Beiyun's head: "You are honest. If you let me know that you are hanging with those mischievous women, don't blame me for losing my temper."

"What can you do to me if you lose your temper?"

"You try it." Jin Ling'er leaned into his ear and said softly: "Bite hard."

Song Beiyun shivered and quickly changed the subject: "I won't tell you more, I'll go find Qiaoqiao and the others first."

"Sister Qiaoqiao lives in the Princess' Mansion now, so you might as well go with me later. Today, I'm in the Prince's Mansion just by the way."

"Then I always have to go and see Brother Yusheng."

"Are you so impatient to stay with me for a while?"

Therefore, it is said that girls are unreasonable and do not distinguish between the times. They coaxed them for twenty minutes before they could coax the princess who was jealous of the human beings and told her to deal with the woman who had been brought with them. Then he stood up and carried the things he brought from Qimen County and headed straight to Yusheng's place.

But as soon as the door opened, I saw Yu Sheng sitting by the wellhead and drinking tea with someone. The tea drinker couldn't see his face clearly when he turned his back to the door, but he could see Brother Yu Sheng smiling.

Yes, Song Beiyun sighed in his heart that this brother Yusheng finally had friends. No matter what kind of friend he was, it would be better than those who have been alone and not good at socializing for many years. At least someone would not be forced into a madman if he said something.

When he walked over, Yusheng happened to look up and see him. Yusheng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Beiyun, why are you back?"

Hearing this name, the man opposite Yusheng immediately turned around. Song Beiyun looked at him and found that it was Huang Anwei who was lit up with a lotus.

"well?"

"The grass-roots have met Lord Song!" Huang Anwei seemed very happy and quickly stood up to greet him: "Why is Lord Song back?"

"Come back for the exam." Song Beiyun put the black tea and sesame seeds from Qimen on the stage: "Why are you here?"

Huang Anwei became a little embarrassed. He stammered for a long time, but Yu Sheng said, "Brother Huang lives here now, and is a companion with me and studying together."

"Since Lord Song is back, I won't disturb you much." Huang Anwei stood up: "I'll pack up my things and leave."

"Oh, don't worry." Song Beiyun reached out to stop him: "If you live here, you live here. It's not a bad thing for you to open your mouth. Anyway, you can just accompany Brother Yusheng to relieve your boredom."

Huang Anwei was a good player who climbed along the pole, so he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Song, for your care."

At this time, Yu Sheng frowned and asked, "Beiyun, why did you come to take the exam again? What happened?"

Song Beiyun picked up a clean cup and sat down: "This matter is a long story. I'll tell you in detail."

Song Beiyun never doubted that his elder brother was his father. He had been taken care of by Aunt Hong and Brother Yusheng since childhood. If Yusheng was a little mean, it would be difficult for him to grow up smoothly. After all, the old madman disappeared in a few days. At that time, Song Beiyun was weak and sick and lacked all kinds of common sense. It can be said that he was almost taken care of by Yusheng.

"By the way, this sesame roast is a specialty of Qimen County. Brother Yusheng will eat some."

Huang Anwei next to him also nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, this sesame sauce is a specialty of my hometown. The best one is this old Cao family's sesame cake, which is crispy, delicious, sweet and tempting."

Song Beiyun looked back at Huang Anwei: "Have you ever seen His Royal Highness the Princess?"

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Chapter completed!