As for young people, King Fu is not easy to get involved in too many things. Since Song Beiyun doesn’t want anything, let him go and just pretend that the royal palace owes him a favor. However, when chatting with Princess Fu at night, King Fu praised Song Beiyun’s agility.

"I look really good at this child, with a sense of aura in my eyes, and looks very much like the prince back then." Princess Fu had just drunk a big bowl of warm five-ren sweet soup, warm and comfortable all over. When she heard King Fu praise Song Beiyun, she said casually: "If he is innocent, it's better to call him here. Jin Ling'er is not young either. I want me to see, Beiyun is just right, he is of the same age and has a good conversation. Besides, our family doesn't want to be anything, as long as this person is Zhou Zheng."

"Hmph." King Fu sneered: "You, my handsome man praised you but you can't find Bei."

"Oh, Prince. I can't tell you, how can you still taste like this? It's a joke to tell you, and it's a younger generation of children."

Under normal circumstances, King Fu does not argue with his wife. One is troublesome and the other is that Princess Fu was not a good-looking lamp when she was young. She is also a rare woman in the world. Although she is a civilian, she has also gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Her body is also the root cause of the disease on the battlefield.

"You woman is really sharp-tongued for a lifetime, but you can't tell it? You think that boy is a good family, but you want me to see that he is just a little fox who has been a spirit for many years." King Fu picked up the tea bowl and blew: "I have fought with him twice, but I can't win any time."

Princess Fu said in surprise: "There is still such a thing? That child in Beiyun is so smart?"

"Agile? It's almost the same as slippery."

"But Jin Ling'er is not a good guy. Aren't these two people quite suitable?" Princess Fu said relentlessly: "He is a little miracle doctor and a scholar. Zhou Zheng is handsome and strong. If you want me to see, he is very good, and you can't tell it? Jin Ling'er is much better to him than others."

King Fu shook his head gently: "You, you, are you really unable to see it or pretend not to see it?"

"Old thing!" Princess Fu was weak but not weak: "Do you think I'm stupid or I'm old? I'm sarcastic here."

When King Fu heard this, he admitted his fear on the spot. He had never been afraid of anyone's war god, but he had no temper in front of his wife. He had to go forward and hold the princess' hand and said, "He has an extraordinary relationship with Xiao Wan'er. Those two...hey... trouble."

"Xiao Wan'er? Xiao Wan'er has an engagement!"

"Yes, the trouble is here. You and I are both young people. Zuo Gong is brave and good at fighting, but he is a bad person. His children are both uneasy people." King Fu sighed: "If Xiao Wan'er was such a serious lady, she would definitely be able to marry a good family and spend her whole life with enough food and clothing. But she is just like you, a child who is used to being wild and crazy. Do you expect her to marry the Wang family peacefully?"

"Prince...what do you mean?"

"Look... it's bad." King Fu sighed silently: "If there were only Xiaowaner and Jinling'er, it would be no big problem. But if Zuo Fang added Beiyun and our Jinling'er, it would probably be not that simple."

"Ah?" The princess immediately became interested: "The parents ordered the matchmaker to say that, what kind of storm can they cause with the words of the young men?"

King Fu shook his head: "You, you, where did that hero go back then?"

"You have ruined it, talk quickly!"

"Stop talking about Xiao Wan'er's rather unyielding personality. Try to let Jin Ling'er have a matchmaker's words from her parents' orders, and see if she listens to you." King Fu looked out the window: "Just just like you disobeyed your father's orders and insisted on marrying me, Zuo Gong couldn't stop Xiao Wan'er."

When Princess Fu heard this, she suddenly lost her words, but her eyes were full of worry. After all, Xiaowaner was not as good as Jin Linger. There were too many things involved here, and it would touch the whole body...

"Today, I looked at Xiao Wan'er's eyes when she looked at that boy, but it was a little wrong. That was not the look that friends should have. Although the boy and Xiao Wan'er both denied it, some things could not deceive people, especially those who had experienced it." Fu Wang added: "As for Jin Ling'er, she has no affection between her and her stingy boy. She just wanted to steal her sister's things, but she couldn't even get into between Xiao Wan'er and that boy."

"I really have some impression of what the prince said. When I praise Beiyun today, Jin Ling'er looked meaningless, but Xiaowan'er was..."

"I was so happy." King Fu sighed again: "When I went to your house with my concealed identity, my mother-in-law praised me, you were so happy."

Princess Fu clapped her hands: "This is a troublesome... it's troublesome."

"What trouble is it? I don't have a good impression of the Wang family. I will see what kind of storm these little things can cause." After King Fu said that, he took off his clothes and was about to go to bed.

"Go to wash your feet!"

King Fu was stunned for a moment, then sighed and turned around: "Wash, then go wash..."

After that night, Luzhou Prefecture was clear and kites floated above the sky, with warm spring style.

Song Beiyun had been observing for a day and was about to return. When she was about to say goodbye to King Fu, Princess Fu hoped that he and Zuo Rou would stay for a few more days. One was to slow down her longing for Xiaowaner, and the other was to fulfill her friendship with the landlord and treat Song Beiyun well.

Song Beiyun did not refuse such a request. Anyway, he ran away early the next morning when he came to Luzhou last time and couldn't have fun at all, so it was also good to finally get out of the ocean of various papers and go around for a walk.

Luzhou is the territory of King Fu, but the princess is a daughter and is used to being arrogant and domineering, so King Fu did not allow her to go out as a princess.

So the three little things come together to make a decision. Since you are not allowed to use the status of a princess, you don’t need it! Just dress up as a man and go out!

However, this is not that easy. Zuo Rou is relatively easy. Although she still looks like a sissy, as long as she hides it better, as long as she doesn't speak, she can probably hide it. She just thinks she is a white-faced rabbit.

But the princess...

It’s not difficult or not, she just couldn’t understand. Although she tried to wrap her breasts, she couldn’t wear a martened jacket this season. Her exaggerated chest muscles after wrapping her breasts and wearing men’s clothing really make people laugh…

"Or don't go." Song Beiyun squatted under the root of the tree in the yard and poked the termite nest with a stick: "If you are like this, as long as you are not stupid, you will know what you are. You can play at home and I will just go out with Zuo Rou."

"That won't work!!! I know you're going to the brothel to have a drink! I'm going!" The princess was really anxious this time: "If I can't go, none of you can go!"

Zuo Rou glanced at Song Beiyun awkwardly, and then said to the princess: "How do you know we are going..."

"I overheard when he was putting on you just now!" The princess looked anxious: "I haven't been there yet!"

"What are you talking nonsense... how can you wear clothes?" Zuo Rou's expression became panicked: "Don't talk nonsense, if King Fu heard it, it would be great."

"I know you're scared now? Why are you not afraid of my father discovering it when you just called him into the house? You're really a little bit behind your back, and you're so hypocritical." The princess sneered: "You two are both dirty things."

Zuo Rou quietly hid behind Song Beiyun, and Song Beiyun continued to poke the termite nest until he dug out the termite eggs and queen inside. He laughed: "It's so hot, it's so hot, it's so hot!!!"

Seeing his indifferent look, the princess was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Song Beiyun, I'm talking to you!"

"What did you say?" Song Beiyun put both the queen ant and eggs into the jar they carried with him: "Isn't it just helping her dress? I've helped her take a shower once or twice, what's the point."

Zuo Rou was most afraid of him saying this, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. She wanted to hit Song Beiyun, but then she thought, if she hit her... wouldn't that be true?

"Don't listen to him, he is like this, talking silently." Zuo Rou hurriedly explained to the princess: "This is all a false thing."

The princess smiled and said, "Then do you know where the cinnabar mole behind him is?"

"Ah?" Zuo Rou was stunned for a moment: "There is no cinnabar mole on his back, but there is a... on his leg!!!"

The princess poked Zuo Rou who was squatting on the ground and covering her face with her fingers: "You, you, you are dirty, shameless!"

"Okay, okay." Song Beiyun touched his chin: "I have a way to let you go out, so don't bother her. She is a fool, you don't know."

The princess jumped to Song Beiyun with a smile: "Good brother, what are you going to do? If I could take me to drink wine, I would be fine with the past when you kissed me yesterday."

Zuo Rou looked up at Song Beiyun: "Ha?"

"You heard her nonsense. It was because she had bad intentions towards me. Fortunately, His Highness King Fu came to rescue the siege, otherwise I would be unclean now." Song Beiyun curled his lips: "If you don't believe me, let's go to confront Your Highness."

"Song Beiyun! You can do it." The princess smiled coldly: "One day you will fall into my hands."

"Not today anyway."

Finally, I took her out, but the princess still wore men's clothes, but she changed her name and identity.

"In the past, you always put on makeup when you go out? Don't put on makeup today." Song Beiyun inserted one of his hairpin on the princess' head: "You are not called Zhao Ling now. Isn't your nickname Jin Ling'er? Then your surname is Jin. As for what name... you call it Jin Huiming."

"Why? Why do you want to give me the name of a girl who is a discerning person?" The princess frowned and said, "It's better to call him Jin Wuji."

"Wuji? You deserve to be called Wuji?" Song Beiyun looked at her face: "Okay, that's it! Go out!"

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