Chapter 13 How could I be afraid

Jun Tingsheng held Song Baoling in his arms, looked at Liang Yi who walked into the pavilion, and his eyes fell on the sack in his hand.

"What is it?"

Liang Yi pursed his lips and said: "Back to the young master, many venomous snakes were found around Miss Song's room, and they have been caught. What do you think we should do with them?"

"Behead him on the spot!"

Song Baoling snuggled into his arms. When she heard the word "venomous snake", her scalp immediately went numb, and the uncomfortable feeling became more intense.

"Uncle!" Song Baoling said softly.

Song Baoling smelled the smell of blood. Although it was very faint, it couldn't escape her nose.

"Let's go, I'm scared."

Jun Tingsheng chuckled and rubbed her head sympathetically, "Okay, let's go."

After leaving Song Baozhu's room, Song Baoling became very lively and happy after a while, jumping up and down all the way.

After the poisonous snake was gone, Song Baozhu quickly woke up.

This made Li's anxious heart finally fall into the distance.

In Song Baozhu's room, Mrs. Li looked at her pale daughter and was so distressed that she burst into tears.

"Luckily you're okay, otherwise Mom wouldn't know how to live."

"Mom, please stop crying. Am I okay?" Song Baozhu also looked annoyed. If he hadn't been careless, he wouldn't have slipped and fallen into the lake.

In the past few days, she had been trapped in a dark place and thought she would not survive.

The ordinary days washed away the gloom of the Xuanping Hou Mansion these past few days.

On this day, Mrs. Li came to pay her respects to Mrs. Song and mentioned the matter of Marquis Xuanping's triumphant return.

"Mom, my eldest brother came back from a victorious battle and is now being held in high regard by the emperor. We in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion don't have to be lowly and humble every day. For my daughter-in-law's sake, why not post a post and invite my eldest brother's colleagues to celebrate together?

how?"

Mrs. Song hesitated: "Is it okay to be extravagant this time?"

"Why not?" Li said with a smile: "For so many years, our Xuanping Marquis Mansion has been a lowly person in front of everyone, but now we have finally made a contribution and gained face in front of the emperor. We also want to show those people.

Look, our Xuanping Hou Mansion is also extending its arms to show favor to you."

To put it bluntly, Li just wanted to vent his anger in front of those officials and wives.

Mrs. Song thought for a while and felt that what she said was reasonable, so she nodded in agreement.

"Go ahead and take care of this matter!"

"yes!"

Mr. Li was very happy and responded with a lot of words.

This time, she must take back all the humiliation and grievances she has suffered over the years.

Mrs. Song didn't know what was in Li's mind, but she only knew that her son, who had been away for four years, was finally willing to come back.

She can also hand over Ling'er to him.

In Ziyun Pavilion, Song Baoling was sitting on Jun Tingsheng's lap, her round eyes looking at him momentarily, with a bit of timidity and surprise in her eyes.

"Uncle, is my father really coming back?"

Song Baoling was both afraid and happy for Song Baichuan, whom she had not seen for four years.

What she was afraid of was not knowing whether the other person was good or not and whether he would dislike her. What she was happy about was that she finally had a real relative.

"Are you scared?"

Jun Tingsheng's slender fingers brushed the broken hair on her face, smiling warmly.

"Don't be afraid, your father had no choice but to leave. He actually likes you very much and wants to see you!"

"That's my dad, how could I be afraid!"

Song Baoling stretched her neck pretending to be calm, but her eyes still betrayed her.

When Jun Tingsheng saw this, he didn't expose it and just smiled lightly.

"I ordered someone to prepare a set of clothes for you. You can try them on to see if they fit you. If they don't fit, have them altered."

"good!"

Song Baoling nodded and slid off his lap obediently.

Jun Tingsheng stood up and took Liang Yi out of her room. He looked at the little maid waiting at the door and said, "Your Lord Marquis will be back later to change your lady's clothes."

"Yes!" The little maid said her blessing to Jun Tingsheng, then turned around and entered the house.

A moment later, Song Baoling appeared in front of Jun Tingsheng wearing a pink skirt.

Song Baoling turned her skirt around in a circle and felt a little itchy on her neck.

However, thinking that they were new clothes and given to her by her uncle, she didn't take them to heart and said, "Uncle, do they look good?"

Jun Tingsheng looked at the pink and jade-like little girl and was very satisfied. He smiled and said, "Our Ling'er looks beautiful no matter what she wears."

"My little uncle is so good at talking, Ling'er is almost in a state of ecstasy."

"I'm telling the truth. If you can't, you can ask Liang Yi." Jun Tingsheng winked at Liang Yi.

Song Baoling smiled brightly and remained silent.

"Ling'er, my uncle has something else to do. He needs to go out for a while. Please stay in your room and don't go out. I will come back later to bring you something delicious."

"Okay!" Song Baoling nodded obediently and watched Jun Tingsheng leave.

At that time, outside the city, Song Baichuan, dressed in military uniform, rode a tall horse and slowly entered the city with one hundred thousand soldiers.

Facing the place he had not seen for four years, Song Baichuan's eyes were slightly moist.

When his beloved wife passed away suddenly, he couldn't accept it and devoted himself to life in the military camp. He never even took a look at his infant daughter.

Facing this daughter, he was filled with guilt.

"Xuanpinghou Song Baichuan accepted the order!"

After entering the tower, Song Baichuan got off his horse and knelt on one knee in front of the minister who announced the decree.

Afterwards, hundreds of thousands of troops knelt down one after another, and the loud sound caused the entire capital city to tremble three times.

The minister read out the imperial edict loudly. Song Baichuan lowered his head and held his breath. He waited for the edict to be finished, then raised his hands and led everyone to shout long live.

"Master Marquis, the Emperor and the Regent are waiting for you in the palace. Please come to the palace immediately to pay your respects."

Facing the hero who single-handedly defeated the Northern Liao Dynasty, the minister who announced the decree was extremely polite.

After taking off his sword, Song Baichuan entered the palace alone.

On the other side, the news that Marquis Xuanping had entered the capital reached the Marquis Xuanping's mansion. Li was enthusiastically leading the servants in the mansion to decorate the palace with lanterns and festoons, nervously but methodically preparing for the evening banquet.

In the Royal Palace, in the Jinluan Hall.

Song Baichuan was dressed in silver armor and half-kneeling in front of the little emperor with a solemn expression.

"The humble minister Song Baichuan is here to see the emperor. With the emperor's blessing, the humble minister fulfilled his mission and drove the traitors from the Northern Liao Dynasty hundreds of miles away in the northern desert to protect the territory of our dynasty."

"General Song, you are worthy of me, a good man from Southern Qi. Get up quickly!"

On the imperial steps, behind the dragon table, sat a child with a childish look on his face.

He is the current emperor. Because he was young, before his death, the late emperor specifically issued a decree to let his youngest brother Jun Tianlin assist the young emperor and honor him as the regent.

The one who spoke just now is Jun Tianlin, the regent of the imperial examination.

Song Baichuan lowered his head slightly. After hearing the regent's words, he thanked him again and then slowly stood up.

Jun Tianlin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Song Baichuan with a slight smile.

"General Song used his troops like a god to expel the Northern Liao Dynasty and exchanged for ten years of peace in our dynasty. This move is indispensable. Your Majesty, I suggest that we must reward General Song and all the soldiers so that we can show our royal style. What do you think?

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The young emperor Jun Yelan nodded and said: "That's what I think. I will leave this matter to the emperor's uncle."

Jun Tianlin smiled faintly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!