Chapter 168 Rosefinch Gate Out!

"What is he doing these days?"

"The seventh prince invited him to visit the Great Tianlong Temple. There were Zuo Qianqian and several other children together. It seems that they also met His Royal Highness King Kang in the Great Tianlong Temple. It was also on that day that day, I heard that Zhou Changyan created a new word and made a good word named the capital... Then it seems that I went to the Duke of Zhen's Mansion for a light meal... For the rest of the time, he went to the Jiang family's house in Dongzhimen..."

"Are there any other exceptions?" Zhao Kuangyin's sharp eyes seemed to glance carelessly at the face of the man who was kneeling on the ground.

The man kneeling on the ground lowered his head lower, and then frowned and replied, "The strange thing is that he seems to have seen the Liu family, and he seems to be worried about it..."

Zhao Kuangyin Yingwu's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and his eyes said playfully, "Oh? He actually saw the widow... Ha ha, I'm lucky. What happened between them?

"Your Majesty, it seems that there is only one fate..." The expression of the person kneeling on the ground was slightly strange.

"To speak of which... In that war, Tong Duyu died in order to save me. It was really what I owed him... But this girl Jiu'er is really an innocent child... So many years have passed, alas!" Zhao Kuangyin looked distant and slightly distracted as if he was saying to himself, but a trace of surprise flashed in the low-hanging eyes of the man who knelt on the ground.

"Go down!" Zhao Kuangyin came back to his senses and said lightly.

"Yes..." The man knelt on the ground slowly got up, then bent down and retreated away.

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Out of the rosefinch door, Song Yi looked back at the rosefinch relief at the gate of the rosefinch city and another general relief that was different from the rosefinch relief. He was slightly fascinated. Where are these generals guarding the gate of the capital now? Then he looked at the gate, which was no longer visible, and turned to the carriage.

Yesterday, I gathered with the seventh prince Zuo Qianqian and others to participate in the farewell party. Naturally, no one will come to send me out of the city today. Thinking of the puzzled melancholy in my heart in these short days, Song Yiwei slightly laughed at himself.

It was Zhao Ze, the king of Kang who threw an olive branch to himself, but he refused; what he wanted from him was the seventh prince, but he could get along well. Qingyan didn't fall in love until he was stabbed for himself, but he was moved by a woman who had only seen for a second...

Song Yi has to admit that if you think about it this way, you are a little cheap...

Zhan Peng drove the carriage, and Song Yi suddenly shouted to stop the carriage. Then in Zhan Peng's surprise, Song Yi got out of the carriage and stood in front of the carriage and roared in the direction of the majestic gate of the capital, "The capital... I'm leaving!!"

After shouting this sentence, Song Yi felt much more comfortable, and then he got back to the carriage with a relaxed face and asked Zhan Peng to continue to drive away...

On the head of the towering city, a group of soldiers and courtiers knelt down. Zhao Kuangyin frowned slightly and looked at the faraway carriage and asked strangely in front of the hall beside him, "Do you hear me? What did he suddenly get out of the carriage and shout just now?

"Recommation to Your Majesty! I vaguely heard it as if... Beijing, I'm leaving..." Zhao Ke replied respectfully with a strange look on his face.

Zhao Kuangyin frowned and said strangely, "This boy... Why do you shout such a sentence? It's not goodbye!"

Naturally, Zhao Kuangyin at the head of the city would not know. In fact, when Song Yi shouted such a sentence in his heart, he had already regarded this trip as a farewell!

"Are we really not coming back?" Zhan Peng asked, and the object of the question was naturally Song Yi, who raised the car curtain and looked at the scenery all the way.

"What are you doing when you come back? Such a high wall... Do you think it's just to prevent others from entering? Hey hey! To be honest, I think such a high wall is actually to trap the people in the city... Jiangnan is so beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the little girl is charming..." Song Yi said with a smile on his face, saying that Xiao Niang was charming, but he didn't go on!

"That's right, but the seventh prince and Mrs. Yue are both good people. I feel a little sorry to think that we can't meet again in the future!" Zhan Peng said.

"It's not that I won't come back. It's just that I won't stay for a long time. I still have to come next spring... It's just that I don't know if the emperor will do anything to me in anger? Hey hey! But it doesn't matter. It's been a long time... I'm like looking at the face of Jiangnan now, and then give me a home!" Song Yi looked at the south with a slight smile at the corners of his eyes.

The carriage galloped all the way to Fengjindu, and then followed a cargo ship down the canal to Huainan. They didn't enjoy much scenery along the way. Song Yi and Zhan Peng vomited to death...

The bow was windy. Song Yi and Zhan Peng sat by the fire in the cabin and played games. They looked a little pale and haggard because of the bumps of the waterway!

"Alas... Obviously, there is a model of a new ship. I really don't know why we still take this kind of old-fashioned boat, tossed around... People can't stand it anymore, his uncle's second uncle..." While playing cards, Song Yi cursed angrily.

Zhan Peng is used to being so angry with Song Yi. He didn't know that Song Yi was angry that the new ship he built was not promoted. He thought it was just because Song Yi was too bumpy and he was not used to the waterway, so he had to persuade him, "Let's do it. I heard that there were women in the caravan carrying goods on the ship. What about my family? If we complain like this and are heard by those people, we will be laughed at..."

"What I blame is not the problem of bumps, but the execution ability of those people. Obviously, there is a new and better solution, but it can't be implemented quickly. It's all a group of hamsters..."

"Uh... You lost!" Zhan Peng didn't quite understand what Song Yi meant, so he didn't bother to talk to him but played games with one mind.

Song Yi was surprised to drop the card in his hand, then stood up and twisted his waist and said, "No more playing... I went out to look at the wind, and I will arrive in Huainan in two days. I haven't really seen the scenery yet!" With that, Song Yi walked out of the cabin.

"Be careful and throw up again..." Zhan Peng just won a few rounds and Song Yi stopped playing. He shouted at Song Yi's back with a little disappointment.

Song Yi turned around with contemptuous eyes and drew a middle finger at Zhan Peng and said, "Zhan Peng, you have learned badly..."

"Hahahaha..." Zhan Peng laughed and stood up and followed.

Walking out of the cabin, the cold wind blew and cut people's faces like blades. Song Yi tightened the mink collar, let the soft fluff block most of his face, and then looked at both sides of the river. The gloomy weather could only see the faintly staggered villages, and the sparse smoke! The boat swayed so much that Song Yi and Zhan Peng had to stand firmly against the railing, and then bursts of wine and meat were blown into the noses of the two.

"It smells so good! I haven't been drinking and eating meat for a long time..." Zhan Peng licked his lips and said simply. Song Yi lowered his head and looked at the big cabin on that side. He happened to see a mature woman with red cheeks holding a pot of boiled pork and turning into the cabin.

"That caravan is really strange. Men and women live in the same cabin, and I don't know... How did you spend the night!" Song Yi's face flashed with a bad taste and said with a smile. When Zhan Peng heard the words, he immediately drew a middle finger on Song Yi! This is the contempt posture taught by Song Yi...