Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Song Tong looked at the lips that had been rubbed uncomfortably red by her, and he was so dizzy that he looked away so busy. He also said, "Tao Huo's medical skill is brilliant, but he is the national hand of Beidi. Naturally, it is not comparable to Lang Zhong from the outside. Maybe your aunt's disease still has to be cured. Don't be too frustrated.

Auspicious did not speak. He looked stunned at Song Tong's cloak hanging on the ground. Then she reached out and picked up the cloak hem from the ground. In Song Tong's shocked eyes, she put the cloak chin on Song Tong's leg. Gently said, "The ground is dirty."

Song Tong casually said: "It's okay, left and right Minger replaced."

"You change lightly, but it's not easy to wash." Auspicious frowned subconsciously.

Song Tong froze. Then frowned again. When he spoke again, his voice was so cold and cold: "Have you washed your clothes? The servants of the government asked you to do your laundry?"

"No," auspiciously shook his head. Wiping her head down, she wiped a piece of oil on her embroidered shoes. Whispered. "When I was a little girl, I was waiting by my side. Naturally, I had to wash my clothes and shoes. I was most afraid of washing clothes in winter, and the well was frozen. I had to pick a stone and smash the ice into it. Sometimes it was too thick. The stone I ca n’t break it. I have to go to the palace next to borrow water. At that time I was most afraid to borrow things. You do n’t know how difficult it is to borrow a bucket of water in the palace. You have to kneel and you have to scratch your head. The ground in winter can be cold, cold and hard. Kneeling for a while, the baby ’s knees can be broken, and they ca n’t be raised for three or five days ... ”

Song Tong listened to her silently, listening to her talking about these pasts that have never been open to others, Song Tongan listened quietly, in the auspicious and gentle voice, a thin and pale boy appeared before his eyes.

That year, he went to Beidi alone, a 14-year-old Dali boy. How much hardship would it take for him to gain a foothold in Beidi Chaotang? Like a servant of Beidi, he wants to straighten his waist in the Dali palace of Fengdao Shuangjian.

Years are in a hurry, knowing cold and warm.

...

"So you were ordered to live by Beidi in that year?" Jixiang looked at Song Tong with surprise.

"Yeah, Long lived and saw what kind of life Princess Duanhui and Master Shuo and the little prince and the little princess spent in Beidi. He couldn't rest assured. At that time, he sent a practical person to Beidi to take care of Duanhui. The thoughts of the mother and son of Princess Heshuo, "Thinking of the old things, a small smile appeared on Song Tong's face." In the second year, Long live the Lord and went to the southern Xinjiang. The southern Xinjiang was uneven, and the northern Xinjiang was natural. It ca n’t be messed up. Long live the grandfather just wanted to send a proper person to Beidi to take care of Princess Heshuo ’s mother and son, but now there is more thought to convey the Dali people to North Di courtiers, so that the two countries can repair it. At that time, Long live I know how to speak Beidi, so this job naturally falls on my shoulders. "

"But how can you speak Beidi?" Auspicious was more curious.

"My father used to be a businessman who did business with people at the border. It would be natural for him to speak Beidi. I followed him from north to south, and he would naturally speak," Song Tong said, fingers twisted gently. The thunder cloud pattern on the sleeve paused and said, "When I was eight years old, my father spent a lot of energy to take over a big sale and supply the New Year's offerings for King Shi Wanfu. Wanfu was the most popular at that time. The beloved Wangui's maiden family is a big family, who can win such a big business in one fell swoop. My parents and I are full of joy. I started to prepare carefully three months ago. Many foreign debts. "

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