The 152nd trip to Beijing! On

After Zhao Ze left, Song Yi's face was not very good. At least even Wang Kuanglu clearly saw that Song Yi's mood was a little low. He wanted to ask about the situation, but when he saw that the occasion was wrong, he suppressed his doubts!

After dinner, Song Yi discussed with Wang Kuanglu about not being able to go to the south of the Yangtze River. Wang Kuangru looked very excited, but he really couldn't understand why Song Yi had so much disgust and dissatisfaction with these things. However, when he thought that Song Yi was unwilling to go to the capital, but was willing to help the royal palace do these things, he suddenly felt great satisfaction and quietly looked at Wang Su, the little girl. The unintentional move is a little more joy...

Back to the backyard, four women were playing the so-called 'upgrade' card game invented by Song Yi. Several women played happily, because they needed to use their brains and did not look boring, so they were particularly addicted to these games.

Because Wang Su is addicted to games, the servants in the house have been very puzzled recently, as if there is less anger in a house.

Song Yi's face was not very good, and Qingyan could be seen at the dinner table, so when Song Yi appeared in the backyard, Qingyan had to give up the 'upgrade' game, and then let the other three women play the 'Fight the Landlord' card game, which made the other three women express their coquettish dissatisfaction, but Huang Ying knew Du Qing. Yan probably had something to talk to Song Yi about, so he also helped persuade Wang Su to play other games together...

Qingyan walked into the room and saw Song Yi leaning against the chair, frowning and thinking about something. She did not ask what happened or why, but gently snuggled over and leaned her soft and warm body against Song Yi's arms. Song Yi picked her up and leaned her in her arms, let her sit on her lap and felt The wonderful feeling brought by the soft buttocks of green smoke.

"Why don't you play anymore?" Song Yi smiled and asked.

Qingyan rubbed Song Yi's chin with her smooth forehead and said in a coquettish tone, "Looking that you don't have anything on your mind, naturally you don't want to play it. How can the game be as important as your happiness!"

Song Yi's heart was warm, and then he smelled the fragrance of green smoke, kissed her on the forehead warmly and said with a bad smile, "Say more such love words in the future... Honey, I like to listen to it!"

"If you like it, um... People say it all their lives, okay?" The green smoke said in a greasy voice.

As soon as Song Yi opened his heart, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and sliding in along the hem of Qingyan's clothes, covering a piece of warm and soft jade very skillfully.

"Well... There is someone outside..." Qingyan said in a greasy voice, and the body of ** trembled in an instant. Suddenly, he felt that there was something hard under his soft buttocks that was awakening, and his face suddenly turned red.

Song Yi naturally didn't really want to do something, but because of this posture and the charming voice of Qingyan, he couldn't help but revive the man's victory style. For a moment, he sniffed gently between the green and white necks and imprinted a series of fine kisses...

Qingyan bit her pink lips and didn't dare to make a sound, but her nose was much heavier...

Fortunately, Song Yi just played with the soft and plump breasts in Qingyan's skirt for a while, and then gradually calmed himself down and began to think about how to tell Qingyan what happened in his mind.

Song Yi stopped quietly, but the green smoke gasped, and her face was a little difficult to restrain herself, especially under her soft buttocks, which was touched by something **, which even made her heart ignite a flame and twisted a little uneasily...

"Qingyan, maybe I can't accompany you to Jiangnan..." Song Yi was silent for a long time and suddenly opened his mouth. In this sentence, the green smoke was pulled back from the fiery ripples and confusion, and suddenly calmed down like pouring a basin of cold water in cold weather.

Qingyan's soft body stiffened, and then suddenly sat up from Song Yi's arms and stared at Song Yi pitifully. He asked aggrievedly, "It has something to do with King Kang talking to you today, right?"

"Yes..." Song Yi put Qingyan back in his arms again, hoping that holding her in this way would give her more warmth, and it would be more acceptable to say it.

"The oracle of the Holy... It's for me to enter Beijing." Song Yi said, "But I'm not very willing to enter Beijing, and King Kang... I don't know what will happen in the capital on the way, but I think it's always inappropriate for you to go to Beijing with me. There are so many powerful people in the capital... In case you are looked at by others and coveted your beauty, it will be difficult for me to fight..."

"Soong Yi, are you going alone? But I will be worried... I... Whoo-hoo... I can't bear to part with you. I don't want to leave you for a moment... Whoo-hoo..." Qingyan forgot the idea that she should control the sound and sobbed sourly.

If you say that you are distressed, how can anything make a man feel weaker than the woman you love deeply crying in her arms?

Song Yi was also slightly unbearable and helped Qingyan wipe her tears, but because of choking, Qingyan's body trembled violently in Song Yi's arms.

"I'm going to the capital... It's probably nothing more than the emperor who wants to see me, and what kind of treatment is in the end. I don't think it should be a bad thing, so it's impossible for the emperor not to dislike me. At least I will know that I shouldn't make him angry! So don't worry, this world... Since I deal with it with the intention of protecting myself, naturally no one can do anything to me? Don't you believe me?" Song Yi said softly, there is undisguised arrogance in his tone, and only Du Qingyan can feel that he is not bragging...

However, Du Qingyan still felt uncomfortable. Although Song Yi said how confident she was, she was even more sad... She knew that if Song Yi hadn't felt that the trip was destined to be bumpy and difficult, it would have been impossible to say such serious words to comfort herself!

She just cried and grabbed the corners of Song Yi's clothes...

Song Yi stroked the hair of Qingyan and said slowly, "You'd better go to Jiangnan. The winter there is not too cold. Before I come back, you can go to Xi Guiren first. At least she will arrange you well... You are in Bianzhou, and you are too restrained... I will ask Fuyao to accompany you... Zhan Peng will go to the capital with me, so that you can rest assured... Then, there is nothing to do in the capital, so I will go straight to Jiangnan to find you... Good boy..."

The last good word, in fact, Song Yi's own voice was a little hoarse, and his heart was slightly sour. It's almost New Year's Eve. It takes time to go to the capital, and it also takes time to go to the south of the Yangtze River. Can you have a reunion with Qingyan before New Year's Eve? Song Yi doesn't know, because this is also the first New Year's Eve he came to this world...

The crying in the room was getting smaller, and the green smoke actually fell asleep under Song Yi's comfort. Her pink face was full of light color, but her delicate eyebrows frowned. Song Yi smoothed her eyebrows and wanted to put her on the bed to sleep, but found that her foot was She grabbed her hand and couldn't leave...

When Qingyan gradually fell asleep, Song Yi took her hand away, and then walked out of the house, only to find that the other three people playing games outside the house were no longer there.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement on the opposite side. Song Yi looked up and saw that Huang Ying was waving to him from the open window. Song Yi walked over there and then entered her room under the greeting of Huang Ying.

"The Qingyan sister cried... What's the matter?" Huang Ying asked with a concerned face, worried because Qingyan saw Huang Ying and Song Yi coming back together when she returned home last night.

"Hmm... I want to enter Beijing, so she wants to go to the south of the Yangtze River alone, which will naturally be sad..." Song Yiying said.

Huang Ying was stunned for a moment and asked strangely, "It turns out that King Kang asked you to go to Beijing at noon? But why can't you take Qingyan sister with you?

"It's difficult to explain this matter, so let's not talk about it, because if it's too complicated, it's not good for you!" Song Yi said calmly.

Huang Ying was so clear that her heart thumped in an instant. She faintly realized that Song Yi's trip to the capital may not be so beautiful. At least if it is really so beautiful, at least on the day the imperial edict at the gate is issued, Song Yi's reputation should set off a bigger wave in the city. The... However, as far as she knows, Song Yi was in a bad mood last night!

"Well, then pay attention to yourself, just... Don't forget to come to see me next year, or I will go to Jiangnan to blame you even if I give up the store!" Huang Ying looked at Song Yi with resentful eyes and said.

Song Yi agreed, and then the two discussed the game hall again. Song Yi got up and left. After leaving the royal palace, Song Yi went directly to the governor's mansion. He also had to discuss with Dou Niande about Qingmuzhai and Tangjiazhuang, because today is the day when the people of Qingmuzhai and Tangjiazhuang go out of the city. ..

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"Well, that's it. The tax on Qingmu Village is still levied according to ordinary farmers, and the officers and soldiers will not encircle and suppress Qingmu Village as a bandit village. As for the tax collection... In fact, I've calculated that the reward given by the court this time has been used to offset taxes for ten years, so don't worry. With my Dou Niande, no one will embarrass them, but the premise is that they really can't commit adultery..." Dou Niande said solemnly.

"That's natural!" Song Yi made a promise and put down a stone in his heart.

After discussing this matter, Dou Niande's face showed a look of hesitation. He stopped talking several times and finally frowned and asked, "Between you and His Royal Highness King Kang... It's better to get along well. Under this observation, I found that His Royal Highness King Kang seemed to... I'm not too satisfied, so although I'm going to the capital, it's good or bad... I really can't speculate. You can only be more cautious. I can't help you with anything on my trip to the capital... I can only give you a letter at that time. If there is any inconvenience after entering Beijing, you can find some of my old friends in the capital..."

Song Yi felt Dou Niande's sincere concern and sincerely thanked him!