Chapter 148 Huang Ying agreed, the heart of the Son of Heaven!
It's probably what Qingyan and Huang Ying said. When they came back, they seemed to get along very harmoniously, talking and laughing. Huang Ying's face was pale with a faint pink luster, and she was led into the room where Song Yi and Qingyan lived.
Then Du Qingyan left a sentence to find Fu Yao and Wang Su and ran away, which made Song Yi guess some intentions in his heart.
When Du Qingyan left, Huang Ying's face looked even more crimson. Her fingers twisted the cuffs and looked worried.
Song Yiming knew that Du Qingyan wanted to find an opportunity for herself and Huang Ying, but he still didn't know how to open the situation, so he had to say stupidly, "What did Qingyan say to you?"
"She... She..." Huang Ying opened her mouth and looked shy.
"This guy..." Song Yi had no choice but to smile bitterly.
Huang Ying thought that Song Yi was a little to blame Du Qingyan, so she quickly nervously distinguished, "Sister Qingyan is a good woman... Her heart is all for you!"
"Yes! So she brought you to me, hoping that the two of us would be together!" Song Yi said calmly.
When Huang Ying saw that he was not angry, she listened to Song Yi's discussion between Qingyan and Huang Ying. Suddenly, she looked at Song Yi with some eager eyes, and her eyes were clear to see the waiting in her eyes.
Song Yi stared at Huang Ying and said seriously, "Huang Ying... I like your voice, and I also like your kindness and gentleness, but..."
"I know!" Huang Ying interrupted Song Yi, but those words that might be a little sour after that, she looked at Song Yi with burning eyes and said, "I know... But I also think that I like you is all about you, so I really like you..."
Song Yi did not dare to take on Huang Ying's persistent and affectionate eyes, and his eyes were slightly dodging.
A trace of imperceptible sourness flashed in Huang Ying's eyes, and then continued, "Because I like you, I often think about what kind of person you are at night, and when I think of you, I will remember that you have done so many great things! Huang Ying is definitely not that kind of obsessed woman... But you are like a magic barrier. When I ask myself, it always makes me clearly feel that I really like you... Because you are a different man! That's why Huang Ying likes you... Even if you are not willing to be liked by Huang Ying now... The yellow warbler still feels sour and sweet... What a strange feeling!"
As Huang Ying said, in fact, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were foggy, and her tone gradually lowered. Song Yi looked a little distressed or moved.
"No man can refuse you, and of course I can't... However, I also have some of my obstacles that I haven't crossed, so I think we still need time between us... Maybe in the future!" Song Yi's vague answer did not mean rejecting Huang Ying's confession, and even gave both sides a chance euphemistically.
"I heard from Qingyan's sister that you don't even want to insist on going to the south of the Yangtze River, right?" Huang Ying gently scratched the fog in her eyes with the back of her hand and asked pitifully.
"Is that right... But at present, there is some trouble. There is still news from the capital. Even if I refuse, I will have to find a way!" Song Yi said.
"You are like this. You always do different things like others everywhere. If it weren't for Huang Ying who knew that you were not the person who was greedy for fame, I'm afraid you would think that you were deliberately spoiled and arrogant..." Huang Ying smiled helplessly and gave a coquettish look.
"That's true. I'm really different!" Song Yi praised himself with a thick smile, which made Huang Ying suddenly bloom and showed a bright smile.
After Huang Ying smiled, she stared at Song Yi seriously and said, "Actually, you misunderstood. Sister Qingyan actually let me be alone with you for another thing..."
"Ah?" Song Yi was stunned for a moment.
Huang Ying said with a smile, "It's like this... Sister Qingyan told me that you insisted on opening a game hall, so she came to me about it. I can't follow you to Jiangnan... It's better for me to help you open a game hall in Bianzhou. In this way, I'm so boring that I can help you promote some games... As for the money for opening a store, it is up to you. I will deduct my income from the profit myself... You need to come and collect the remaining profits every year, otherwise I will not be responsible for handing over..."
Song Yi thought for a moment and thought clearly that Qingyan knew that she would not open such a game hall in Bianzhou, and Wang Kuanglu probably would not support it, so he specially found Huang Ying to discuss these things. It was really embarrassing for these two women to come up with such an idea to include both business and private affairs!
"This is okay. With your reputation, it may be difficult for the game hall in Bianzhou City not to be popular, but I'm afraid I will teach you for a long time first, so you will be the first woman in Bianzhou City to be familiar with many new gameplay..." Song Yi touched his chin and said.
Huang Ying said anxedly, "Otherwise, you won't even refuse to do this... Then you teach Ning Shishi to dance like that... What's wrong with that kind of dance!"
Song Yi was a little sad. Unexpectedly, Huang Ying also knew that she had taught Master Ning the enchanting dance posture, and suddenly became speechless.
"Anyway, I don't care. You don't have to fall in love with me so soon, but you have to give me a chance, otherwise how can you be worthy of others to leave the house for you and leave the title of Huakui to live a lonely life that ordinary women don't do?" Huang Ying said in a slightly coquettish tone.
Because I had never seen a quiet and elegant yellow warbler speak in such a tone, it was originally a very beautiful voice. Song Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy when she acted coquettishly, and the bones seemed to be light and hurriedly nodded and agreed.
Song Yi agreed, which means that Huang Ying could spend a lot of time alone with Song Yi during the period when the imperial edict was passed down from the capital, so she couldn't help showing a happy expression, but after the joy, she still sighed and looked at Song Yi and asked, "Why do you think you can't take me? How about going? Huang Ying asked herself that her appearance is not bad. Since you are willing to like Qingyan sister, it is definitely not the reason for her birth... Compared with staying in Bianzhou to open a game hall, they still want to go to the south of the Yangtze River with you..."
Huang Ying took advantage of his courage, blushed and made the final struggle. Her eyes flashed and stared at Zhao Gao, full of intoxicating feelings...
Song Yi was silent for a moment, and then gave a nay answer.
"Maybe I'm not ready..."
The yellow warbler was stunned.
In the following days, Qingyan spent more time playing games with Fuyao Wang Su, while Song Yi and Huang Ying spent more time alone. Because they knew that Song Yi was teaching Huang Ying's novel games and preparing to open a store in Bianzhou, Fu Yao and Wang Su were more supportive and did not feel inappropriate.
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The Qinglong Gate in the capital suddenly opened, and Yue Wu took the lead. Then Zhuque Gate and Xuanwu Gate also gushed out a large number of forbidden troops at the same time.
Under the vibration of the horseshoe, the whole capital seemed to be filled with a magnificent fighting spirit.
Wanyan Hongjian did not wait for the news of Wanyan Tuhun, but finally waited for the opening of the gate of the capital, and the Zhao army led by Yue Wu.
150,000 to 200,000, Wanyan Hongjian is confident, but Wanyan Hongjian has no confidence in the 200,000 soldiers and horses in the capital dominated by Yue Wu, so after Wanyan Hongjian's heroic face changed several times, he decisively ordered the withdrawal!
The horn is bright, and the earthquake trembles. This is an unprecedented spectacular scene, just like a deer. The 350,000 horses that have not yet started to fight started a grand scene of chasing outside the capital. Zhao Kuangyin stood at the high city and looked at the dust and smoke in the distance and the golden soldiers who were not flustered in retreat. It is full of coldness.
Today, Zhao Kuangyin is also armored on the head of the city, so in addition to the holy driver, the head of the city is naturally gathered with many loyal ministers and guards to guard him. Although Zhao Kuangyin was also a brave and good general on the battlefield, a group of literary ministers insisted that he must protect the emperor. Zhao Kuangyin naturally It's not worth arguing with Wenchen...
"Jin Bing is really better than the Liao people... Looking at its formation, the law between advance and retreat is strict, and there is no barbarian wind at all. It seems that the golden people are ambitious... My son takes the order!" Zhao Kuangyin sighed and suddenly shouted coldly.
"I'm there!" Next to Zhao Kuangyin, the handsome young general in a white robe and silver armor came out and answered loudly.
"I ordered you to lead 5,000 forbidden troops to Bianzhou to appease the hearts and hearts of the army without delay. If you meet the golden soldiers and the tars along the way, you must kill them!" Zhao Kuangyin said in a low voice.
"My son obeys the order..." Zhao Ze bowed his head and took the lead, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
At this time, all the officials present lowered their heads, but their hearts set off a stormy wave and began to speculate about the holy intention... Generally, the meaning of letting the prince lead the army since ancient times is worth pondering. What's more, some people know that Zhao Ze is about to bring an important imperial edict to change the pattern of Bianzhou's military officialdom.
Zhao Kuangyin still looked at the changes in the battlefield and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he turned his head and said, "Bianzhou has experienced two wars. I have drawn up a holy edict. You take it to Zhizhou Dou Niande... There is another thing to do when you return!"
Kang Wang Zhao Ze looked up and asked another thing doubtfully. Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "There is a man named Song Yi... I want to see him. Bring him to the capital when you come back!"
Zhao Ze was slightly stunned, and the officials at the head of the city also remembered the name Song Yi at this moment...