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Chapter 103 Yin Xiao's Distress

Song Huiyue looked at King Jin with clear and bright eyes, and her two big eyes contained her entire soul.

She has a slender and delicate body, but the bones in her body are very hard, and her soul is very strong. She was able to pull King Jin back from the brink of life and death in the past, and she can still save him now.

King Jin woke up under her gaze and returned to the world little by little.

In front of such a soul, Jin Wang felt his cowardice and fragility for a while, and he immediately sank such a self deeply into the bottom of his heart, leaving only sadness.

Song Huiyue asked Grandma Yun to bring soft stewed yellow mutton and a bowl of rice, and set a table in the bamboo forest for dinner.

The mutton soup and rice were delivered steaming quickly, and Huang Ting decided to add radish sticks and bream fish.

King Jin was tired and sad, and his appetite was low. He picked up two bites of radish sticks with chopsticks and chewed them so loudly that he couldn't eat any more.

Song Huiyue picked up the chopsticks, gave King Jin a special clip, and piled his bowls into a hill: "My lord, don't be sad, it's our turn to be beautiful."

King Jin was overjoyed when he heard the word "we" in this sentence, but the joy was limited.

Seeing that he still didn't move his chopsticks, Song Huiyue continued to comfort him: "My lord, you will return to the capital soon. If you are worried about the lack of manpower, I can help, as long as you don't mind it."

King Jin saw Song Huiyue comforting him solemnly, as if he would be enthroned tomorrow, his face puffed up when he spoke, very cute, so he stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

"Don't dislike it."

Then he slapped his head: "I almost forgot, Huang Ting, are the fried chestnuts still available?"

Huang Ting had prepared it a long time ago, but when he took it out, the paper bag was still hot.

"The one at the intersection outside, when you first came to Tanzhou, you could eat two packs in one sitting." King Jin handed the paper pack to Song Huiyue, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Song Huiyue took it in her hand, and happily smelled it first.

The smell is very sweet.

She opened the paper bag and peeled it off, sending them to her stomach one by one, and Prince Jin also put chopsticks into his mouth one by one, and the two of them returned to the time when they first arrived here in an instant.

Eating at the same table, sitting on the same stone steps, even the words they said were very childish.

Although trivial, it is full of fireworks and makes people feel happy.

King Jin's eyes were red with emotion.

Yin Xiao's eyes are also red in the bamboo forest

Yin Xiao was almost in good health, and couldn't wait to come to obey orders. Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the bamboo forest, he saw King Jin.

Under the dim lights, King Jin and Song Huiyue stood together, their match was eye-catching.

Then he looked at himself by the light of the fire, and immediately turned back to his residence.

You Song was lying on the bed and squinting, when he heard the movement, he said lazily, "Why did you come back so soon?"

He didn't hear Yin Xiao's answer, but there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes.

He had to open his eyes to look at Yin Xiao: "It's late at night, you either sleep or go to vigil, what are you looking for here?"

Yin Xiao still ignored him, took out a set of soap-colored clothes from the box, and strode out.

Although the kitchen here is not a cold pot or a stove at night, it does not prepare too much hot water. Yin Xiao couldn't wait to boil the hot water, so she took off her clothes next to the water tank, and took a bath meticulously.

After washing, he changed into a soap-colored round-neck long-sleeved gown. He felt that he had seriously dressed up and changed his appearance, so he walked back and stood in front of You Song: "How is it?"

You Song looked at him inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

Yin Xiao sternly said, "Clothes."

"Ah?" You Song still didn't see what was going on, but seeing Yin Xiao's stern face and murderous look, he cautiously looked at the dress a few more times.

"Oh, it's short, when did you make it, the pleats are so new, you haven't worn them yet?"

Yin Xiao didn't answer him, and returned to his room dejectedly, knowing that his dressing up was in vain.

This dress was made for him and Song Qinghui when Song Huiyue went shopping last year.

He never wears a long-sleeved shirt, because it is inconvenient to get rid of it, so he put the clothes on the bottom of the box, wishing he could burn incense and worship, but he didn't expect it to be short now.

A breath of turbid air was choked in his heart, unable to spit out or swallow, the appearance of King Jin was like an invisible shackle, shackles him fiercely.

No matter how he dresses up, he still has this young and mature face, exposed to the wind and sun, his skin is also wheat-colored, and his body is perennially air-conditioned, and it is impossible for him to have the luxurious aura of King Jin.

Wearing a shirt with large sleeves, you can't be full of sleeves like King Jin.

Lifting the mattress, he took out a stack of banknotes from the bed board, and saved about a thousand coins. Tomorrow he would also go to buy sugar-fried chestnuts for the eldest lady.

Spending money for Song Huiyue is not called spending money, but happiness.

Holding this wad of money, he thought of King Jin again, and couldn't help scolding himself in his heart: "Damn it, you don't even have as much money as him!"

When he was full of indignation, King Jin ate a meal in the mansion, and then went out again, concealing his eyes and ears, and went to Ezhou under the stars and the moon.

The day of the tenth day of the Lunar New Year is also expected by everyone.

Qin Jie, the transshipment officer on Jinghu North Road, got off the sedan chair, surrounded by the prefect, county magistrate and other officials, and looked around the lion courtyard outside the gate of Prince Jin's mansion.

There are two Asi gates facing east and west outside the gate. Directly opposite the mansion gate is a row of barracks, surrounded by a pair of stone lions, which is the lion courtyard outside the palace. In addition, there are lampposts, horse-mounting stones and horses.

After seeing the Lion Court, he looked up at the gate of the palace.

There is a plaque hanging above the vermilion lacquer gate, and the inscription "Imperial construction of Jinwangfu" is written, the wall tiles are vermilion lacquer, the paintings are gorgeous, and the immortals and animals on the roof are shining with colorful spots in the sunlight.

Even the beast ring on the gate is bright yellow, mighty and ferocious, making the Jin Palace even more majestic.

Qin Jie retracted his gaze, feeling that the weather is very good at the moment, neither hot nor cold, the sky is as clear as blue, just like his surging heart, everything is wonderful.

"Copying" the palace, which gave him a wonderful sense of power, as if the moment he stepped into the palace of Jin, he was above the king of Jin, and he could call the wind and rain here.

The manager of the silver building, the magistrate, and the county magistrate all nodded and bowed to him, waiting for him to speak.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was the group of low-level yamen servants who followed them.

This group of officials is as swollen as he is. Being able to guard the palace with the guards of the palace makes them feel a great spiritual glory. No one is allowed to take them out.

Another person who came with him was Zhang Xutang who was lying down.

He is young and loves to watch the excitement. Given his status, there is no excitement that he cannot join in.

Everyone knew that Zhang Ya Nei was a good-looking guy, and he didn't hide his flirtatiousness. Lying on his special recliner, he yawned a lot, with no grace, only the suaveness of a playboy.

The Qin transfer envoy looked at the sun, and then at the servants sent from the palace: "Open the door."

The servant with a simple and honest face and a foolish head was Hou Er.

"Yes." Hou Er opened the Asi Gate on the east side and invited people in.

All the officials who came to pay homage came to Asimen.

(End of this chapter)