Chapter 156 Xuande Entry!

The next day, it was gloomy and rainy, and there was no news from the palace, and even Zhao Ze never appeared again. Song Yi seemed to be a neglected guest, but he enjoyed the feeling of being in the inn. After wrapping two sky-sized rooms, open the window next to the window. You can see that the bustling capital still has vendors who hold up the curtain to cover the rain in the rain, as well as pedestrians who walk in the rain with umbrellas...

"It's your turn..." Zhan Peng reminded that Song Yi withdrew his eyes from the window, and then a pair of Ks crushed Zhan Peng's pair of Js.

The two of them were playing the game of closing cards. Because it was raining and it was boring, Song Yi called Zhan Peng to play cards. Zhan Peng was also curious about this kind of new thing. Jianghu people liked these fresh tones. What just made Zhan Peng a little helpless was that even if Song Yi glanced out of the window from time to time, he still won many times.

"You lost... Turn off your seven cards and paste them yourself..." Song Yi finished a dragon in his hand and smiled sadistically.

"Alas... Damn it, why do you always lose!" Zhan Peng screamed depressedly, and then tore off the paper bag wrapped in beef cakes when eating breakfast from the side. After soaking in water, he pasted it on his face, but Song Yi suddenly couldn't help laughing...

Looking at Song Yi's smile and shaking at the table, Zhan Peng said angrily, "I don't believe in evil... Come again!"

"If you come again, you will also lose... It's just that I'm worried that you can't stick to your face anymore!" Song Yi pointed to Zhan Peng's impermanent face and said with a smile.

"Why do I always lose? Sometimes I think I can win!" Zhan Peng asked puzzledly.

Song Yi said after a moment of silence, "Because you can win, you lower your vigilance, so when I'm almost out of cards, you can wake up... But it's too late; and when your cards are not good, you already have to think that you must lose. At this time, the best way you should choose is to run away the cards that can run away first. As for the result... That is to reduce the number of losses..."

Zhan Peng listened to Song Yi's words, scratched his head and suddenly realized, "This game... It's as profound as military tactics. No wonder I always lose... Come again!"

The morning time passed under such a play. At noon, the two simply ordered wine and dishes in the inn and sent them to the window of the room to enjoy. The wine and food, accompanied by the rain outside the window, also had a special feeling.

In the afternoon, a carriage came, and then a middle-aged woman in a crimson satin suit came down. After entering the inn, she directly pointed out that she was looking for Song Yi.

Song Yi was also slightly surprised when he saw this elegant and noble woman. He thought that the person sent in the palace would be eunuchs or bodyguards, but he did not expect that such a woman would come to him. Only after knowing it did I know that the other party was not from the palace, but someone else...

Because they wanted to avoid idle people, the two met in Song Yi's room, and the door was open. When she got to the bedside, the woman said suspiciously when she saw a pile of cardboard drawn on the table before it had time to be removed.

"What are these runes?" The woman sat down and stared at Song Yi confusedly.

"These are just some small games that the boy came up with in his spare time... It made Mrs. Yue laugh. Song Yi put away the cards and replied with a smile...

When the woman saw that Song Yi had put it away, she stopped asking. She just smiled and took out a letter from her sleeve and said, "This is the letter left by the general... You can watch it after I leave.

Song Yi is still puzzled. Why did Yue Wu still prepare a letter for himself before leaving the capital? Is it that he really has black eyes on himself? So Song Yi asked, "Ming Zhuan is actually a little confused. I don't know what can be made by the Duke of Zhen?"

"The general said that in his estimation, the governor of Bianzhou City could not defend Bianzhou City, so the general's hope was placed on General Liu Chengde in the south of the Yangtze River. But I didn't expect a hero to be a teenager... In the matter of Bianzhou, although the general did not come in person, he praised the way you came up with to log in and raid with a big ship... Because so far, there is no precedent for Da Zhao to win more against the Jin people, let alone the precedent of a sudden attack on the powerful Jin people by landing... Ming Zhuan should be the master's plan, so he left a letter!" The woman said calmly.

Song Yi showed joy on his face, and then said with a smile, "General Yue Wu has added the title of Duke of Zhen. Why is his wife still... What's the name of the general?"

"Ming Zhuan doesn't know that the general's Hongzhi in his life is a general, so what he hopes most in his heart is that he is a general, so he doesn't care much about the title of the Duke. Most of the people who are close to him still call him a general... Even the Holy One still regards him as a general in private..." Mrs. Yue Wu, Liu Shi, said with a faint smile, with a reverence on her face.

"So it is... Song Yi admired the spirit of the Duke as a general. If he can meet each other in the future, he must ask for advice in person..." Song Yi said seriously.

"Now that you have been summoned by the Holy One, I guess there will be a chance in the future, and I can also see that the seal is not the kind of vain and flattering person. The general should get along with you..." The woman smiled, and the mature amorous feelings were revealed.

"Thank you for your praise, Song Yi is ashamed!" Song Yi said modestly.

After the two talked a little more, Liu told Song Yi about some shallow rules in the palace and got up and left. At this time, Song Yi opened the letter. Suddenly, his hair stood up, and one head turned into two big...

It turned out that in the letter, Yue Wu did praise the battle in Bianzhou, and there were many words of appreciation, but what shocked Song Yi was that Yue Wu actually showed in the letter to recruit Song Yizhi's command, and it clearly showed that he had revealed this intention and the emperor, and let Song Yi enter the palace. There is no need to worry before...

Song Yi doesn't have to worry now. He is almost scared. No wonder Song Yi said that the memorial recommended by Dou Niande actually went into the sea. It turned out that even the Duke of Zhen of the State of Zhao had this matter on the premise of the emperor without his knowledge. It's too bad to think about it...

After reading the letter, Song Yi began to retreat and refuse Zhan Peng's game request, and began to think hard about all the reasons for refusing to become an official.

But what puzzled Song Yi was that in the next few days, there was no news from the palace. During this period, Jiangcheng came to visit twice and asked about Song Yi's situation, which made Song Yi a little surprised.

"In the future, in the capital, Brother Jiang should do it step by step, and the financial resources can roll in!" Song Yi said with a smile, filling Jiangcheng with a glass of wine.

Jiang Cheng drank a glass of wine with a wry smile, shook his head and said melancholy, "Brother Song doesn't know anything... This business is a matter of suffering, and it seems to be infinitely beautiful, but if it is not for the family's mission, I still yearn for the days of wandering in Bianzhou. I have nothing to do, and I will get a good interpersonal relationship between drinking and singing poems... That's comfortable! I've only been in the capital for a few days now, and my legs are about to break... Even if it's a matter of sending money, alas! It's also a matter of racking your brains to think about different reasons to send it out!"

"Hehe... No wonder Brother Jiang has been a little haggard recently! Didn't King Kang help? Song Yi asked calmly.

Jiangcheng knew that there could be no one in the room, and it was impossible to have ears across the wall, but he cautiously lowered the volume and said helplessly, "After entering Beijing, I am even more afraid to have a relationship with the royal palace. Entering Beijing is a face... If you want more, it's a favor. I owe a favor that I can't afford. Jiangcheng can't afford it... Speaking of which, I envy Brother Song, who has courage and resourcefulness. Now he is about to see the holy face. It's really a merit that mortals can't practice in their lifetimes!"

"Don't laugh at me. I'm worried that if I accidentally turn over the rules and become a eunuch in the palace, it will be terrible..." Song Yi said jokingly, and the two drank a glass of wine against each other, and then pressed the wine with wine and vegetables.

"Really! Jiangcheng may have been a little jealous of Brother Song before, but since so many things happened later, he has admired you very much, although he is still a little jealous now... But after thinking about it, in fact, jealousy is just because Jiangcheng is not as good as others. At least I ask myself that I can't do what you can do... I admire it!" Jiangcheng exclaimed.

Song Yi said with a strange smile, "Brother Jiang, what's going on today? If you praise it any more, Mingzhuan will be really drunk, hahaha..."

Jiangcheng suddenly sighed bitterly and looked out of the window in silence, only for a glass of drinking.

Seeing the rosy corners of his eyes and a piece of unspeakable bitterness, Song Yi suddenly realized what he thought of, and immediately sympathized with him.

"This cup, I would like to give you a glorious future..." Song Yi raised his glass, and then the two drank to each other.

"This cup, my wife and concubine will be full of rooms in the future!"

"This cup, to you... Well, ** Ruyi... Hahahaha..."

Two friends who were not good friends were happy on this day, and then unfortunately, another carriage came in the afternoon.

This time, it was really an eunuch dressed in Da Nei's clothes who came down from the carriage, and he brought the holy edict.

Song Yi enters the palace immediately! The imperial edict was nothing more than that. Song Yi's hair was upside down, and the wine was completely gone. He didn't forget to quietly hand over a large amount of silver bill to the father-in-law of the decree, and then under the instructions of the eunuch who claimed to be Du, he entered the palace alone...

The word entering the palace seems to be beautiful, but in fact, in Song Yi's opinion, it feels creepy. In the palace courtyard of the city in the city, I don't know how many people's sight is locked in the luxurious palace wall. Not to mention those eunuchs who have no sexual ability in their lives, even if they are the maids of the palace in their youth, and the concubines who will not be spoiled all their lives. Who is not the bird in the cage, even... When it's today!

There are 18 gates in the capital, and there are nine gates in the palace. Under the leadership of the eunuch, Song Yi entered from Xuande Gate.