Rong Yu naturally wanted to present an image of being wronged by an evil woman and oppressed by an evil slave.

So he ran in a hurry, unexpectedly tripped by the footstool in front of the bed, staggered, and threw himself on the bed, he subconsciously grabbed both hands, only heard a stabbing sound, snow green He took down the bed curtain, wrapped Rong Yu and rolled directly onto the bed.

With an ouch, Rong Yu was spinning around, her waist was clasped, and she turned over in an instant, and was thrown hard on the bed.

Rong Yu cried out in pain, and the bed curtain covering his face was quickly torn off.

"It's you--"

Accompanied by a deep voice, Rong Yu saw Song Yanming's handsome eyebrows and eyes that were somewhat surprised and somewhat annoyed.

He didn't tie his hair up, and he was only wearing a moon-white obscene dress, which did not reduce his majesty at all.

Rong Yu swallowed her saliva: "Master Hou, you have to make the decision for me!"

Rong Yu was originally born in a very good condition, just now when he ran away in a hurry, a bit of blush appeared on his snow-white face, his lips were bright, his peach blossom eyes were hazy, and he was still wearing that thin obscene clothes, after all the tossing , is already messy.

There are few men who can stand such a fragrant scene.

However, a bit of disgust appeared on Song Yanming's face, and he immediately let go of him and stood up, with his back to him,

"go out!"

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood that he was a twin, and he appeared in the master's bedroom in disheveled clothes early in the morning. The prince had a criminal record as a concubine, so it was obvious to Song Yanming what he thought at the moment.

Although he has the capital to be pretentious and murderous, this method is almost useless to Song Yanming, a saint, and instead annoys him.

Rong Yu was annoyed by this unreasonable misunderstanding, and couldn't explain it clearly, so she could only close her collar, stood up,

"It was you who promised me to live in the Hou's Mansion, and now that evil slave, Manager Qi, is coming to pick on me again, and wants to send me to Jingzhaoyin, you don't care."

Song Yanming turned around, with a bit of displeasure on his face: "Director Qi is not the kind of person who oppresses kindness. Since he wants to send you to Jingzhaoyin, it must be something you did."

"What am I doing? If a woman casually accuses me, he arrests me indiscriminately and goes to Jingzhaoyin. It is clear that he is avenging his private revenge, and he is looking for me in secret!" Rong Yu looked at him not to be outdone: "You promised to take me in Mine can’t be ignored!”

Song Yanming said coldly: "This marquis also said that if you do something illegal, the Marquis of Pingyang will be the first to forgive you."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was knocked twice, and a guard came in.

"Master Hou, Manager Qi is asking to see you."

Song Yanming glanced at the annoyed Rong Yu: "Let him in."

Soon, Manager Qi hurried in with a fat figure:

"Master Hou."

He immediately spotted Rong Yu who was standing on the side, and said calmly, "My lord, just before dawn, a woman came to complain, saying that Mr. Rong stole her golden beans."

"Nonsense! Where did I get the golden beans! If I want that rich stuff, why should I live in the house and be angry with you as a slave!"

Director Qi said in a calm manner: "The villain thought that this matter was big or small, so he took two soldiers to search the guest room in Xiyuan on his own initiative. I didn't want to, and found it under Mr. Rong's quilt. this."

He handed Song Yanming a pouch, and Song Yanming untied the rope, and there were a few golden beans the size of a thumb in it.

Song Yanming raised his eyelids, his gaze was scorching hot: "What else do you have to say?"

Rong Yu poked her neck: "Who knows which blind person is here to frame me!"

"The Hou's mansion patrols every day, and the Xiyuan is guarded by special personnel. No outsiders will come in. Today's search and inspection was also witnessed by a few soldiers from the manor, and Mr. Rong will not be wronged." Director Qi stood aside. Salty but not weak, after finishing speaking, he respectfully waited aside with his hands down.

Rong Yu felt reckless, she never thought that she would look down on Chief Qi. To be able to take on the heavy responsibility of Chief Executive in the Hou Mansion must not be an easy role.

He was about to argue again, but Song Yanming had already spoken first.

"Summon some government soldiers over."

Manager Qi was overjoyed, and immediately bowed his head: "Old servant, let's go."

Rong Yu's face turned pale, knowing that Song Yanming was going to send someone directly to send him to the official, but Song Yanming said:

"The Marquis of Pingyang followed the rules. Even if the Marquis violated the law, he would also be sent to the officials for strict investigation. If you did not commit any crime, Jing Zhaoyin would return you Qingbai. If it is found out, then even the Marquis will be scornful even if you don't mention outsiders. I can't forgive you."

The laws of the Bei'an Dynasty were strict, even if a petty theft was found to be a hundred and eighty sticks and survived, it would still lose a layer of skin. Besides, Jing Zhaoyin Xu Hui is Xu Changzong's father, and his worst son hangs around with others It's not clear, it's not clear, how many turmoil will be caused by this going.

Rong Yu hated herself for not being ruthless at the time to put an end to future troubles, only to suffer from the fact that such a situation is really difficult to deal with now.

He looked at Song Yanming, the other party didn't want to listen to him anymore, he just stood with his back to him with flicked sleeves, in the morning light, the other party was tall, dignified and calm, completely different from the embarrassing Rong Yu,

He inherited the life of the original body, but he would never allow himself to fall into the mud again.

If that's the case, it would be better to die!

Rong Yu gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Without saying a word, he tore off the ribbon that was loosely tied at the end of his hair, pulled off the collar with both hands, and the thin obscene clothes slipped off and piled up under his feet. A snow-white and slender body The beautiful body is exposed in the air.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly walked over, hugged Song Yanming's waist from behind, stood on tiptoe, and bit his shoulder hard.

"What are you doing?!"

Song Yanming was caught off guard, his shoulders ached sharply, and when he turned around and saw Rong Yu's appearance, his face changed suddenly. He grabbed Rong Yu's wrist, and was about to call someone,

But Rong Yu said coldly: "Do you want others to see that you, Song Yanming, are messing with your father's little girl?"

Rong Yu pulled the skirt of his clothes with her other free hand, revealing the wound on the shoulder,

"You coveted my beauty, tricked me into your dormitory, and wanted to do something wrong, this is the evidence!"

Song Yanming's face was livid, it was the first time he saw such shameless and stubborn people.

Ke Rongyu only raised her head to look at him, without a trace of shame on her face.

"As long as you protect me, we will live in peace."

Song Yanming looked at him coldly, without saying a word, his eyes were as cold as ice.Rong Yu didn't know how terrifying a person was when he was calm, but he still held on and forced himself to look at him.

Song Yanming finally spoke: "This Marquis sit upright, please do whatever you want."

Rong Yu didn't expect Song Yanming to be so reticent, his threat was meaningless, he was more like a joke when he was naked.

——The life of wearing books is actually more difficult than he imagined.

There was a sharp pain in his wrist, Song Yanming had already clasped his wrist, and slowly broke it off his shoulder, and he went straight to the door.

At that moment, Rong Yu felt that the face in his memory gradually overlapped with the original body, that Rong Yu was this Rong Yu, it was impossible to change back to the original, his life was his.

Rong Yu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were already bright:

"Second prince! You are a noble person, you have to help me!"

The second prince's voice was like thunder, and Song Yanming's expression changed instantly. He turned around and looked at Rong Yu in disbelief.

Rong Yu finally saw a different look on his face.

It turned out that Song Yanming already knew the secret of his life experience.

He is not the son of Song Laohou at all, but the second son of Xuanzong, the current emperor.

This is a royal secret. In this world, except for the emperor, Song Laohou and Song Yanming's biological mother Gu, only he knows.

Song Yanming strode towards him, pushed him against the wall, grabbed his neck with one hand, and his eyes were full of murderous intent:

"No matter how dare you talk nonsense, this Marquis will not let you stay."

Rong Yu's face turned red, and she panted, "If you dare, you will kill me! Or send me to the police! I guarantee that everyone will know the secret tomorrow!"

Rong Yu has no choice but to say such cruel words.

But he was terrified in his heart, afraid that the other party would kill him if he didn't stop doing anything, he didn't want to die, even if he was living a life of struggling, he didn't want to die either!

The breath in the chest disappeared little by little, and the strength on the neck did not lessen, Rong Yu's eyes turned red, but he would never allow himself to cry in such embarrassment, he only trembled: "I... just want to... fucking live..."

There was a light knock on the door outside, and a guard's voice came:

"Master Hou, Director Qi has already brought the government soldiers over."

Song Yanming let him go, and said loudly: "Order him to wait in the front hall, don't come in, and call Song Zhu in to help me change clothes."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

He looked at Rong Yu: "Okay, I will try the Jin Zhu case myself."

After finishing speaking, without further ado, he went straight into the inner bedroom.

Rong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body went limp, he wiped away his tears, picked up the obscene clothes on the ground, and put them on.

He didn't know Song Yanming's intentions, so he could only play by ear.

When he put on his clothes, the servant called Songzhu came in. He couldn't help being taken aback when he saw Rongyu sitting on the ground, but he was always cautious, so he didn't keep his eyes on him too much, and just held the hot water toothpaste. Salt and other things, go behind the screen in the inner bedroom.

Rong Yu stood up slowly, walked slowly to the soft bed in the outer bedroom, thinking chaotically, he didn't know how Song Yanming would treat him.

In the original book, Song Yanming is a saint, but the real human nature is often more complicated than in the book.

Who knows what is hidden under that upright skin,

In the book, Xuanzong had only three sons, and the eldest son of the emperor died at birth. Now there is only one young prince who is still in his infancy in the palace. No one knows that there is actually a young and powerful prince in the capital.

The year of Xuanzong's death can be described as precarious.

The master is suspicious of the country, and his relatives are eyeing him.

Natural disasters happened one after another, the sixteen prefectures of Nantai had lost land, and the Minyue Kingdom rebelled, burning, killing and looting everywhere, the people in the southern region were in dire straits, and the Japanese barbarians in the northern border had assembled hundreds of thousands of troops, preparing to go south in one fell swoop. Break through the state pass and go straight to the capital.

When Xuanzong was dying, he only summoned Song Yanming to be by his side, one monarch, one minister, one father and one son. I don't know what to discuss in that stormy night, and the book didn't specify.

Rong Yu only knew that when the emperor died, he ordered Song Yanming to oversee the country, and later Song Yanming appointed Rong Changfeng and other good officials. After more than ten years of painstaking efforts, he finally dragged the Bei'an Dynasty out of the quagmire, and made Rong Changfeng's life .

Doing the math now, there are still two years before the emperor dies.

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