The final four matches are today. The winner group and the loser group will decide the last four, with a total of eight left. In the end, the winner group will win one or two, and the loser group will choose one or two and become the winners.

There are many different opinions on the final result, but with the previous many sub-elephants being eliminated, there are already many listless people wandering around the Qinhuai River. If the temperature had not dropped sharply in the past few days, the water would have been overcrowded.

"It's not a good bet."

Zhao Xing spread the piles of seals on the imperial desk. While he said, he picked up the stack and placed it under his nose and sniffed it gently. He smelled the special fragrance of ink on his head and was in a good mood.

"Officials, be more decent..." Yan Shu advised him: "If others see it, what should I do."

Zhao Xingke didn't care about that. He put these brand new seals into a box, hung two locks, and then patted the box like a treasure: "Gambling is harmful."

"Official family..." Yan Shu sighed: "You can win more than one million yuan, right?"

"Can my business be called a bet? I just gave the gamblers some warnings that gambling will not end well." Zhao Xing raised his head and said, "Yan Qing, what's the matter?"

"The fish is hooked."

"Have you taken the hook? OK." Zhao Xing's eyes lit up, but soon became serious again: "The words Yelu Fo Baonu were not signed on the paper, and they were not considered to be taken the hook."

"I understand that the winner will be decided in the next few days." Yan Shu's eyes rolled: "If the official family is a pseudonym of Lord Song, would it be too conspicuous if he directly named the princess?"

Zhao Xing thought for a while, leaned on the chair and raised his hand slightly: "Little Fish."

"I'm here."

Xiaoyu walked out of the shadow like Lao Wang before: "You go and look for your Lord Song today, and I told him that you should make some coincidences when choosing a princess. It may be inappropriate to be too deliberate."

"yes."

"Go."

Taking advantage of the night, the little fish flipped over the courtyard like a ghost, but when they were about to step down, they poked a rope out of their sleeves and threw it on the tree next to them. However, they didn't expect that he had just climbed onto the tree but accidentally touched something. Then a large net suddenly came from all sides, and then dozens of bells inside and outside the yard resounded.

The little fish was covered in the net without moving or struggling, but just looked pitifully at the direction of the atrium.

After a while, Qiaoyun walked out of it, held a lamp in his hand and illuminated it. After seeing it as a little fish, he walked back to the house silently shook his head.

Xiaoyu also laughed silently and sat there until Song Beiyun rushed over with the key. While putting Xiaoyu down from the tree, he muttered, "You two must climb over the wall and come in. You said that if you knock on the door, even if you call Brother Song, how can I not open the door for you?"

"I know..."

Xiaoyu responded sweetly, her voice as sweet as a girl. Xiao Song raised his head and looked at him, trembling: "If someone who has never seen you before, if you can tell that you are a man and a woman, it will definitely be a god-given eye."

"Little Fish doesn't care."

After falling from the tree, Xiaoyu patted the dust on his body: "Mr. Song, it was the official who asked me to come."

"Can I still not know? Come with me and warm it up after entering the house. It's raining now, and you're soaked and you're not afraid of the cold."

Xiao Song took him into the house, took a towel and wiped his face, and then took him to the stove in the kitchen: "Come on, sit here, I'll serve you soup."

"No... Lord Song, Xiaoyu is a slave, how can you bother Lord Song to take action... If the master knew that he would be punished."

"Nonsense." Xiao Song pressed him on the chair: "If I pay attention to this, how many people can I call you at home without buying a few? Just sit down."

Xiao Song said as he made a bowl of fish soup stewed for Jin Ling'er from the pot and handed it to Xiaoyu: "The princess drinks it, I accidentally made more, you drink it."

The little fish held the fish pond and looked at Song Beiyun deeply, then stopped talking, sat there quietly and started drinking the soup.

After a while, Xiao Song walked back with the cat in his arms, put the cat in the straw nest next to the kitchen stove, and looked up and asked, "What did Mr. Zhao ask you to spread?"

Xiaoyu quickly put down the bowl and stood up and said, "The official said, please be careful not to reveal your feet, saying that the fish has already taken the bait. Now please be more careful. If you go up and click on the princess' name, it will probably cause doubts."

Xiao Song's eyes rolled: "Yan Shu said, right?"

"How did Lord Song know?" Xiaoyu was extremely surprised: "Mr. Song is really good at counting his fingers?"

"I'll count it." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhao doesn't have this scheming. In the world, should I tell you the details or the details of Yan Shu?"

Xiaoyu showed a smile: "Mr. Song is indeed still Master Song."

"Stop compliments. If you go back and reply to Mr. Zhao, you will say I understand."

"But..." Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Song would like to tell me a way to take it back, otherwise the official family would not be relieved."

Xiao Song hugged his arms and fell into deep thought. He walked back and forth in the kitchen, and the kitten followed his steps back and forth. The scene was very loving, and the little fish could see the god without realizing it.

"ah!"

Xiao Song suddenly clapped his hands and woke Xiaoyu up. Xiaoyu quickly raised his eyes: "Mr. Song, how about it?"

"In this way, I will click Zhao Cheng when I come up, but the emperor list announced that it was Zhao Ling who promised me... No, no, no." After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he rejected himself: "In this way, it is possible to click the golden bell in the second place."

Xiao Song continued to walk around with his waist on his back. He did not expect this point before. It was not the omniscient and omnipotent Song Beiyun. His negligence might make Yuer wake up in advance, and then it would be a big trouble.

"I have it!" Xiao Song's eyes suddenly became brighter: "Isn't it going to be four to two tomorrow? In this way... After tomorrow's game, the official summoned all the remaining players from Da Song into the palace, and told everyone that if Jin Ling'er was not selected, he would be killed."

The little fish was stunned. He looked at Song Beiyun with some clues. Xiao Song rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Look, you don't understand this."

Xiaoyu shook his head ignorantly, indicating that he did not understand what these cultural people think.

"Fu Baonu knew that Jin Ling'er was pregnant with my child." Song Beiyun shook his finger: "If I clicked her up and asked, Fo Baonu would definitely doubt it. Then we will use another method to cover up the suspicion here, that is, to mobilize President Zhao. Mr. Zhao is not only the emperor, but also an important member of the Zhao clan. He has the responsibility and obligation to safeguard the glory of the Zhao clan. The princess' pregnancy before marriage will definitely not be revealed."

The little fish nodded heavily, indicating that he understood.

"So from the perspective of the royal family and the Zhao clan, Song Beiyun has now entered a death row, and Jin Ling'er must not be able to marry him. Then she is pregnant, and this matter must be covered up. What should I do? That is the people who choose son-in-law. Anyway, they marry any princess, right? Then it doesn't matter to marry a pregnant princess to these people who are eager to be the princess. What they care about is not the princess but the wealth."

After Xiao Song said a lot, he stretched out his hand and waved his hand: "Who has the right to let another person enjoy wealth and glory?"

Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and he stood up and bowed to Song Beiyun, "Mr. Song is really what the official said, a minister given to the Great Song Dynasty by heaven."

Not long after, Xiaoyu told Zhao Xing about Song Beiyun's countermeasures. After hearing this, Zhao Xing slapped his thigh and said to Yan Shu: "This time he is the most evil person in the ages."

Yan Shu was also shocked. Although he had thought of some ways, he really didn't get rid of the firewood from Xiao Song's method. Moreover, the key is perfect. No matter who gets the first, he immediately chooses the golden bell. No matter what happens afterwards, it doesn't matter. If you want to be rich and prosperous, just be honest and obedient, give it to him. If you don't be honest, I hope that when he celebrates his 19th birthday in twenty years, he will be lucky enough to take the imperial examination.

Don’t say whether it is cruel or not. A life is nothing compared to royal dignity. Whoever involves royal cases for all eternity is not a bloody river?

Song Beiyun is a complete evil man, but no one can blame him. After all, what good way can there be?

And those who are fighting to be prince consorts, what are they fighting for? Heaven and earth know you and I know, and it is boring to cover up. People who are really ambitious will never go through much effort in choosing a relative. They have imperial examinations, internal recommendations, and even workshops.

Since you are greedy for the glory, don’t take your anger on the injustice.

After Zhao Xing made a decision, the winners formed two in the morning of the next morning, and the losers formed three in total were summoned into the palace by Zhao Xing. Each of them chatted about a stick of incense.

Of course, I must choose Jin Ling'er when I told the other two. I just tasted the pomegranate sent by Fanbang together with Jiujiang Xin Chen.

However, the incident of these three people being summoned to the palace early in the morning spread quickly, and Buddha Baonu naturally got heard of it.

She was having breakfast. After hearing the news from the guards, she just thought for a moment and then smiled gently.

"Why is Your Highness laughing?"

"The royal family wants shame." Fo Baonu snorted and said disdainfully: "But this matter is unsubstantiable. If they don't follow my wish, then I will make him a big song upside down."

Conspiracy is easily seen through, but Xiao Song and his team are not considered conspiracy at all, but a stage play with arguments, evidence, rules and regulations.
Chapter completed!