shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 75

On the next day, when Emperor Liang sacrificed to heaven and earth, the team set off from the palace.Tens of miles away, you can see the end at a glance.

Everyone knew that the prison had finished clearing the way early, and the idlers retreated, and the bustling Beijing was like an empty city at this time.

The hunting ground is not far from the outskirts of Beijing, and it only takes a few hours to get there if you hurry up.But because of the so-called royal dignity and Emperor Liang's poor health, the convoy moved slowly, and it took more than half a day.

Song Qinglan had already requested an order to return to Linzhou, Song Qinghuai rode a horse and walked with the Yulin guards.So Song Qing'an had the carriage all to himself.

Pei Qing put on that eye-catching python robe again, and rode on a tall horse beside the dragon frame of Emperor Liang.The jade belt was tightened around the waist, forming a beautiful and tough line, and a narrow waist was like a sharp machete.

Song Qing'an quietly raised the small curtain, looked out through the gap, and looked for Pei Qing's figure.

Even if it's just the back view, looking at that man still makes people tremble.

Song Qingan narrowed his eyes slightly, and lowered the curtain before Pei Qing turned his head.

His gaze passed over the carriage and attendants, and finally landed on the inconspicuous carriage.Pei Qing only glanced at it for a moment, then looked away, a smile that was so faint that it was almost invisible floated on the corner of her lips.

For a while, only the sound of cars rattling, and the sound of Habayashi Wei's armor colliding.Song Qing'an was reclining on the soft couch, the carriage was moving slowly, but it was considered stable. When she was about to fall asleep, the carriage shook violently, almost knocking her off the couch.

"Princess."

Zhu Yan in the carriage quickly supported her, Song Qing'an sat down again, and put one hand on his forehead: "What's going on?"

"The servant girl will go and have a look."

As Zhu Yan said, she was about to go down to have a look, but there was a commotion outside.

"Caomin implore Your Majesty to be the master!"

"and many more."

Song Qing'an raised his hand to stop Zhu Yan, his face gradually became dignified.She was silent in the compartment for a while, then opened the curtain and glanced outside.

It is said that there are all-knowing supervisors clearing the way, there shouldn't be people taking to the streets today, let alone people boldly coming to stop Yujia.

However, a group of people were kneeling on the road at this time, shouting something one after another.When the carriage bumped earlier, it was precisely because the group of people suddenly rushed out and blocked the imperial driver, the driver couldn't dodge it in time, so he reined in the horse urgently.

Right now, the group of people seemed to risk their lives to stop Yu Jia, no matter how Ti Qi shouted to drive them away, they never took half a step back.

Song Qing'an frowned, he hadn't even arrived at the paddock at this time, and it was not a good omen to encounter such a thing.

Pei Qing's lacquered eyes were deep, and the factory guard's several warnings were ineffective.This time it was Wei Ping who came with Pei Qing. He was impatient with this at the beginning, and he lost his patience even more.

Wei Ping turned around and asked Pei Qing for permission.

Pei Qing lifted her chin slightly, stroking the restless horse with her palm, and gave Wei Ping a wink.

Wei Ping got the order, raised the knife in his hand, and was about to give the order to do it.

"Pei Qing, what's going on?"

An old voice came from the driver, Wei Ping put away the knife unwillingly, Pei Qing paused while stroking the horse, then pulled up the reins, and drove the horse closer to the driver.

Those who were still complaining before also fell silent, and the road became quiet for a while.

Song Qing'an lowered her eyes and listened carefully to the commotion outside. From those people's mouths, she had heard the general meaning.

Those who came to stop Yujia were relatives of those who were captured in the previous operation in Dongchang.

It was that time... the Dongchang operation that her elder brother took her to witness with his own eyes.

It seems reasonable to say so, but Dongchang has been doing this for many years, and even earlier, these related people will be dealt with together.

To put it ironically, it is Dongchang's special grace that they are still alive to come here to stop Yujia.

Song Qingan felt something was wrong.

These people shouldn't have the courage to come here to stop Yu Jia and reprimand him in front of Pei Qing.

Could it be... was incited?

If so, what did the people behind them do?
In that room, Pei Qing had already finished talking with Emperor Liang in a low voice, and Emperor Liang obviously didn't want to care about this matter. Compared to these, he felt extremely displeased when his car was stopped.

"On a great day, don't see blood."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

There was a light smile on Pei Qing's lips, her thin lips were as red as bleeding, and her deep black eyes were more like ghosts from hell.

"Wei Ping."

"Yes."

Wei Ping answered with his head bowed, and with a wave of his hand, the factory guards rushed up behind him, taking them away silently, and the road was clear and empty again.

As a result, the number of guards was reduced by nearly half.Afterwards, Habayashi Mamoru stepped forward, making up for the gap, and the convoy continued to move slowly.

Song Qing'an was sitting in the carriage, no longer sleepy.

She always felt that this was very much like diverting the tiger away from the mountain...

When they arrived at the paddock, Song Qing'an got off the carriage, still feeling a little dazed.

It's really all right... Is it that simple?

When she was thinking about it, she felt a scorching gaze behind her.

Song Qing'an turned around and saw several ministers and female family members looking in her direction.

Most of the female relatives who can come to such an occasion as Spring Hunting are extraordinary in martial arts, and their martial arts are not inferior to men.

Song Qing'an's talent and reputation can be considered in Beijing, but Wu Shang...

Most people know that Princess Zhaoding's weak body is the root cause of her illness left in the cold palace.

For her, being able to barely ride a horse is not bad.

The corners of Song Qing'an's lips curled slightly, and he blessed them as a greeting.

Some of them smiled with her as a response.

Song Qing'an turned around and led Zhu Yan to his palace with the paddock attendants.

Pei Qing did not follow Emperor Liang, the conspicuous red was still there, and Wei Ping was speaking in front of him.

When Song Qing'an passed by Pei Qing, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Ping more.

"Princess."

Pei Qing squinted with side eyes, and nodded slightly with her.

Seemingly restraining the edge of the cold air on purpose, Song Qing'an didn't feel the coldness in his eyes.

In the eyes of others, this is already a greeting between Pei Qing and Song Qing'an.

After all, apart from Emperor Liang, Pei Qing never showed any courtesy.

The many eyes looking at Song Qing'an for a moment were full of inquiry and complexity.

People around didn't know, but Song Qingan's heart was like a mirror.

This is not a greeting, it is clearly a warning.

It's so narrow-minded, you can't even look at the people around you.

Song Qing'an sneered in his heart, with a soft smile on his face, and kissed him gently.

"Pei Zhang Yin'an."

Pei Qing didn't look at her again, she had already turned her gaze away.

Song Qing'an withdrew his gaze and let the attendant continue to lead the way, while he lowered his eyelids slightly, thoughtful.

After getting acquainted with Pei Qing these days, she almost acquiesced that Liu Quan was following Pei Qing.

However, this time, she did not see Liu Quan's figure, but this stranger.

I didn't see Pei Qing objecting to her contact with Liu Quan before... How could she not even take a look at her now?

Pei Qing shouldn't be an irrational person.

So... this person is different from Liu Quan.

He is more dangerous, and perhaps... more difficult for Pei Qing to control.

Is that...the so-called "mad dog"?

With his back to Pei Qing, Song Qing'an smiled silently.

If a "mad dog" goes crazy, will it bite its owner?
(End of this chapter)