Chapter 264 Panic!

The sunset was spread between the houses and buildings in the city, like layers of beautiful ripples, and the people who had been busy all day had this sunset on their faces and began to pack up their things and go home. A day's hard work is more or less rewarding...

Some shops began to be closed. The vegetable farmers who had been selling vegetables all day cut some cheap pieces of meat at the meat stall next door to go home and bring them to their wives and children. Life, in the eyes of these people, is nothing more than that. Sell vegetables for meat, and sell what you cultivate in exchange for other people's captivity... Sell your blood and sweat in exchange for money.

The day passes, and the night comes. There is beauty at night, and of course there are people who make a living at night, just like a shift. Vegetable farmers step on the sunset out of the city, and shops selling deli snacks or lanterns are just about to welcome customers...

In the second half of the flower appreciation in the Royal Garden, Zhao Kuangyin confirmed the supervisor of Chunqi, and then told some details. In the afternoon, almost everything was settled. At night, the palace gate will be locked and closed, so generally ministers, whether proud or frustrated, start to leave Dauchi in the sunset.

Only Song Yi was helplessly left by Zhao Kuangyin.

This matter is thought-provoking enough to surprise those who are lucky enough to participate in the Royal Garden once again.

In the imperial study, Song Yiwei stood slightly nervously opposite the desk in front of Zhao Kuangyin.

Zhao Kuangyin opened the paper with a sneer, reflecting the bright light. Song Yi saw clearly what he wrote on the paper on the table.

"Typically, which woman is this word written for? How could it fall into my daughter's hands? Zhao Kuangyin asked coldly.

Song Yi was even more nervous and replied with a solemn expression, "In the words of Huisheng, this word is only obtained by chance, not deliberately written for anyone!" As for falling into the hands of the little princess, this... In fact, the little princess took it from Xiaomin's room. The seventh prince can testify!"

Zhao Kuangyin said with a blank face, "It's a big crime to bully you!" Are you really sure that this word was not written for which woman? Don't regret what you say..."

Song Yi hesitated for a moment and finally replied, "It's really not written for women..."

"Hmm... Then I won't ask about this word. I asked you if you deliberately hid it in the imperial garden today?

"It's really clumsy..." Song Yi said with a helpless smile.

Zhao Kuangyin stretched out his hand and picked up the jade axe at hand and knocked on the case with a sneer and said, "Are you really clumsy? Then this first time was made in Tianlong Temple on that day. Why did it have to be taken out until now? And let my princess come up for you... Song Yi! You are so bold... Really clumsy?"

Listening to Zhao Kuangyin's sneering voice and the sound of a jade axe tapping on his heart, Song Yi sweated coldly. Although he thinks that Zhao Kuangyin doesn't look like a faint king, if he throws out the jade axe for a while, where can he reason?

In order not to make Zhao Kuangyin excited, Song Yi had to quickly accompany him with a smiling face and said, "Sheng Shangmingjian... The way of poetry is to pay attention to inspiration. In fact, I lost once in the Great Tianlong Temple that day. This word was also inspired by the Great Tianlong Temple later... Today, in the royal garden, Song Yi really can't think of..."

"What do you say? You have no inspiration in Datianlong Temple, but when you walk into the market, you suddenly have an idea... And today you have no inspiration in my royal garden? Maybe one day you will suddenly write another good word in someone else's vegetable garden? Zhao Kuang frowned and asked.

Song Yi swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and replied in an unnatural voice, "Naturally... It's possible..."

Zhao Kuangyin sneered and gently threw the jade axe back to the bookcase, and then stared at Song Yi and said, "I don't think you are really clumsy... According to you, if I make things difficult for you, isn't it unreasonable?

"Xiaomin dare not!" Song Yilang replied.

"The colorful phoenix flying wings... The heart is sharp and sharp... Uh-huh! Even I have tasted this word, which is indeed better than that of Zhou Bangyan! You boy makes people laugh and cry... Do you know that you embarrassed me in public, and I couldn't wait to throw an axe at you at that time? Zhao Kuangyin said with a faint smile.

"The people don't know..."

"It also makes me a little surprised. When it comes to flower appreciation today, everyone wants to show their strengths. Why do you seem to have been hiding at the end of the crowd and dare not look up! What on earth are you thinking about? Don't you know that if you really get a reputation the other day, those people may be your immediate superiors... Say that you are clumsy. You are really a little clumsy at this point... Stupid!" Zhao Kuangyin said with that expression of hatred.

Song Yi said with a wry smile, "Your Holy, Xiaomin said before... I'm really clumsy. I'm afraid I can't take this road of fame and official career..."

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly raised his eyebrows, as sharp as a sword. It was not until this moment that he suddenly knew that Song Yi didn't want to be an official! That is to say... If you explain it this way, you can understand why he did not appreciate it in front of everyone but wanted to hide in the end!

Thinking about this reason, even Zhao Kuangyin himself was a little surprised. There are also hermits in this world who don't like fame, but that kind of person has not seen many people for many years. They really look down on fame and fortune, but they are just some crazy people who have been hit by reality.

And Song Yi's expression in front of him suddenly made Zhao Kuangyin frown!

"So, you don't want to be an official? That is, you don't want to serve the country?" Zhao Kuangyin's voice suddenly became cold and majestic, and his hand suddenly grabbed the small jade axe and played with it...

This time, Song Yi really sweated. The cold sweat came out of his forehead and slipped on the precious floor of the imperial study.

"Of course, Xiaomin doesn't dare to think so... The way to be an official is far-reaching. I think it is far from this material. I'm afraid it will stain the officialdom and harm the country... Moreover, Xiaomin thinks that even if Song Yi really can't get fame, Song Yi can still serve the country in other ways!" Song Yi Zhan replied that he sweated more and more, because the strong pressure emanating from Zhao Kuangyin made him feel panicked and worried.

He believes that if he can't answer well this time, maybe the jade axe is really not so beautiful!

Zhao Kuangyin played with the jade axe in his hand and looked straight at Song Yi coldly, as if he wanted to penetrate his outside and see his inner thoughts. And Song Yi also seemed to really notice that Zhao Kuangyin seemed to be able to see his thoughts!