105 benefactors

Song Juelin threw the teacup to Gonggong Li and said, "This palace must practice riding and archery, and when the spring of the next year begins, go to the army!" ”

"In the army?! Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking about?! You are a daughter, the future of my dynasty, you are only six years old, even if you are only seven years old in the spring of next year, how can you go to the army?! Gonggong Li was shocked, "Can't you let Concubine Xian and the Queen Mother hear this!"

"The grandfather of the first emperor joined the army at the age of seven, took the head of the general of the White Tiger Defending the city at the age of ten, died nine times on the battlefield, and had a lot of military achievements before he was fifteen, why can't this palace?" After Song Juelin finished speaking, he jumped on the horse again and galloped away.

Gonggong Li sighed and looked at Song Juerin, he was really a different person! I used to be naughty, but now I don't like to talk, but I am a lot more stable.

Gonggong Li sighed and indulged in his own world, not realizing that Song Hui was already standing behind him.

"What are you sighing for?" Song Hui asked coldly.

Gonggong Li sighed: "Our Royal Highness, how did you become like this with a good child......

"You dare to talk about the prince?" Song Hui asked.

Gonggong Li came back to his senses, saw Song Hui standing with his hands in his hands, was so frightened that his buttocks were urinating, and he knelt down and shouted: "The slave sees Your Majesty, the slave deserves death!" ”

This Gonggong Li was trained by Gonggong Liu, who was still young, and Gonggong Liu pointed at Gonggong Li and said: "You kid, you don't take good care of Your Highness, you still dare to talk nonsense behind your back, don't you want to live anymore?" ”

After speaking, Gonggong Liu raised his hand and was about to beat his beloved apprentice, but was stopped by Song Hui.

"That's it, call that kid here, I have something to ask him!"

"Minions obey!!" Gonggong Li crawled to the ground and ran towards Song Juerin.

Song Juelin saw that someone was coming to stop him, so he drove his horse to dodge left and right, but none of the guards could pull him down. Gonggong Li was even more left behind.

Looking at his superb riding skills, Song Hui smiled, it seems that his son, did not disappoint him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Majesty summons!" Gonggong Li shouted.

Hearing this, Song Juerin pulled the horse and reluctantly returned to the Qingzhu Pavilion.

Song Huiping retreated left and right and sat face to face with Song Juerin.

"Why don't you go back to the palace?" Song Hui asked bluntly.

Song Juelin raised her eyes and looked at Song Hui, wanting to speak again.

"It doesn't hurt if you say it's okay, we are father and son."

Song Jue's immature cheeks bulged, as if a lot of qi had not been released in his heart.

"Are you weird?" Song Hui asked, "At the beginning, when you punished your mother and concubine for confinement, you never did this. ”

Song Juerin's eyes flickered, and he said: "If you do something wrong, you have to think about it and punish it, and the son understands that he doesn't complain about his father." ”

"Then what are you complaining about now?" Song Hui looked at Song Juelin puzzled.

"Erchen doesn't dare!"

"I think you dare!" Song Hui slapped the table angrily.

If it was in the past, Song Juelin would have been taken aback, but now he didn't, as if he had already guessed that Song Hui would be angry.

"Erchen just thinks it's unfair!" Song Jue looked at Song Hui stubbornly.

"How old are you, what do you know?!" Song Hui looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"Although the sons are young, they also know that they are faithful, honest and shameful, and distinguish between right and wrong!"

"Are you saying that I don't know shame and don't know right from wrong?" Song Hui's thin lips trembled slightly, glaring at Song Juerin.

Song Juelin looked at Song Hui calmly and said, "Mo Xianyun saved Yue'er's life by taking medicine for her in order to save Yue'er, what did he do wrong?" In order to protect your father from disaster, Yue'er exchanged the exquisite lamp for the Ruyi lock, and you still wear it to your father, what did she do wrong? ”

Hearing the Ruyi lock, Song Hui was furious, raised his hand and slapped Song Juerin.

Song Juelin's cheeks hurt from being beaten, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "Erchen doesn't want to stay in this cannibalistic palace, if my father thinks that Erchen is an eyesore, please allow Erchen to join the army!" Follow General Wu to the west! ”

"Don't think! Just your three-legged cat kung fu, before you went into battle, you were scared to death! Song Hui said angrily.

"It's better to be scared to death than to suffocate in the palace!" Song Juelin looked at Song Hui with a firm gaze.

"Mo Xianyun is fine, do you think that Yue'er is gone, I am not sad?! Do you think I was willing to hand over Yue'er to the White Tiger Country? You are still young, what do you know, between Sheji and Yue'er, I have no choice! Song Hui said emotionally.

It's not that he's not sad, he's sadder than anyone else!

Song Juerin's eyes were dim, and when he mentioned Mo Xianyun and Song Jingyue, he was so sad that he wanted to cry.

But he couldn't cry!

He wants to be strong, he can't wait to grow up, he wants to be strong, strong enough to protect the people he wants to protect!

Song Hui suppressed his emotions and said, "If it were you, you would be the same as me!" ”

"I won't." Song Juelin said.

"You're light!"

"I won't!" Song Juelin emphasized again, "If I were my father, I would hand over the morning dew to the white tiger!" ”

"Do you know what that morning dew is?!"

"Erchen knows, it is said that the morning dew lamp and the exquisite lamp both hide huge treasures, but so far no one has been able to solve the mystery, father, you have held it in your hand for so many years, so many talented people and strangers can't understand the mystery! Is such an ethereal treasure worth sacrificing your daughter?! If it is a son, he will definitely send the morning dew out in exchange for Yue'er's life! ”

"That's what you think now, and in the future, when you sit in my position, you won't think so." After Song Hui said that, he stood up, looked down at Song Juerin, and said, "Go back with me." A prince who stays in the riding arena day and night, what kind of system does it become?! ”

Song Juelin was about to answer, when she saw two guards walking over with a woman pressing.

The woman was in rags, twenty-eight years old, carrying a package on her back, and looked at Song Juelin and Song Hui timidly.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, this woman climbed in the back mountain, was found by us and others, and wanted to be beaten to death with a stick, but this woman said that she came to ask His Highness for help!"

Song Huihu looked at the woman suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?" Whose life will be saved? ”

The woman knelt down, took out a horse-shaped jade pendant from the package, and cried, "Woo...... The untouchables were called Queming, and they were entrusted by their benefactors to give this to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... Ignorance...... I don't know which of you is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Song Juelin recognized the jade pendant, which was the jade horse that Mo Xianyun personally carved and gave to Song Jingyue!

He excitedly took the jade pendant in his hand and said, "Where is the owner of this jade pendant?!" ”

Hearing this, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, the bird cried out: "In the refugee slum...... Pray for Your Highness to save your benefactor! ”

Benefactor?!

Song Hui looked at Que Ming differently, "What is the name of the benefactor you refer to?" ”

"The benefactor only said that her name was Yue'er, and the benefactor was dying, so let me come to His Highness......"