The Meng clan king noticed that Xue Qingyin's gaze was not on him.

"What's wrong?" he asked, turning his head to look.

For the Meng people, the faces of Yizhou officials are not so easy to distinguish. Unless their personal characteristics are particularly obvious, such as whether they have a beard, or whether they have a tall, short, fat and thin, or what patterns are embroidered on the official uniforms they wear.

If two big bearded men stand in front of each other, they are both tall and fat, it will be really difficult to tell.

Therefore, when the Meng clan king looked at it, he did not see anything special at first.

But it’s eye-catching, He Songning is pretty enough.

The Meng people cannot tell who is who, but they can still tell who is ugly and who is good-looking?

"Are you watching him?" asked the Meng clan king.

"No." Xue Qingyin turned her head and said negatively.

The expression of the Meng clan king changed extremely subtly, and he whispered: "How could you make such a mistake?"

Xue Qingyin: "What?"

The Meng clan king stared at her and stared at her: "I didn't say who it was, why can't you wait to deny it?"

Xue Qingyin paused for a very brief moment before laughing: "One of the few people standing there is only one who is young and beautiful. If you ask me, who else can you ask if you don't ask him? You will care about me staring at an old man.

How long will you watch it?"

After Xue Qingyin said that, she shook her head and said, "I still want to think about it. Could it be that if I look at other people more often, will the king be unhappy?"

The Meng clan king suddenly fell silent.

It sounded like her words were not unusual.

The Meng clan king immediately reported that he came forward and pointed at He Songning and asked, "What's that person's name?"

"Call Ding Xu." The minister who replied paused and hurriedly said, "But is this person different?"

"Why did you give such an ordinary name with such an ordinary appearance?" The Meng clan king said while looking at Xue Qingyin's expression without any trace.

Xue Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at the slave woman packing her clothes not far away.

"This..." The minister who replied was stunned, not understanding why he was confused about the common name.

But it still has to be answered.

The minister said: "Xu has the meaning of the sun, maybe it is already a rare name."

"What is his origin?"

"The younger brother of the Yizhou Sibing is a scholar and his family is in the capital."

"People in the capital? How could they be here?"

"It was said that he offended the big man and had to escape here and join his brothers."

"Why bring him?"

"It was Si Bing who cried and shouted that his mother loved this little brother the most. If she died in Yizhou City, she would probably not be able to explain to her mother..."

The Meng clan king laughed: "What big man did you offend? Could it be that he had deceived a noble lady from Liang Chao?"

The minister couldn't answer.

The Meng clan king did not ask again and waved his hand to ask him to retreat.

The minister retreated.

But the Meng clan king suddenly spoke again: "Let's wait."

The minister turned around in fear and bent down.

The Meng clan king said: "Call him over. Since he is a person in the capital, I will ask him if he is familiar with the layout of the city towers in the capital..."

When the minister heard the sound, his eyes lit up: "That's right, it's right, I almost forgot that this person can still have such a wonderful use..."

After saying that, he even flattered a few times before turning around and calling someone.

Xue Qingyin then turned her head: "If you want to know about the things in Beijing, why don't you ask me?"

The Meng clan king said: "If you don't want to say it, what can I do to you? He will be different. If he doesn't give it his heart to... I want to remove his bones and peel him off, it's just a casual matter.

”

Xue Qingyin gritted her teeth and finally squeezed out one word: "Oh."

"Is it because I miss your husband today? I feel so uncomfortable when I think that others are already in Yizhou, but you are in Zicheng?" The Meng clan king asked with a smile.

Xue Qingyin rolled her eyes: "Did you forget? I said, I am willing to marry you. Why am I feeling uncomfortable?"

The Meng clan king smiled and said, "I really want to do this."

Xue Qingyin pouted and said, "I'm tired, I'm resting."

The Meng clan king hurriedly said, "Don't you wait for Ding Xu to come over and talk?"

Xue Qingyin turned around and glared at him: "What am I waiting for him to do? I don't know him."

The Meng clan king said helplessly: "I saw you looking at him, but I thought it was because he was young and handsome..."

When talking about the word "young", the Meng clan king gritted his teeth and strengthened his tone.

Xue Qingyin interrupted unhappily: "So what? Could it be that I really marry you, can you let me gain more male favors?"

The Meng clan king said: "It's not impossible to be like him."

Xue Qingyin: “…?”

The Meng clan king paused: "Like King Xuan, there is no need."

Xue Qingyin curled her lips. Oh, it’s my husband who is too powerful. Are you afraid that he will hammer you with his backhand, right?

Xue Qingyin didn't say anything anymore and immediately took Qiao Xinyu away.

After she left, the face of the Meng king darkened.

She is very smart and she hides it well, but... she doesn't even bother to do a lot of expressions on weekdays, always looking faint and having a lazy look.

Today, I was laughing, scolding, and I had all kinds of expressions.

It makes the eyebrows and eyes look more beautiful.

It's even more abnormal.

At this time, He Songning was taken to the Meng Clan King.

The King of Meng tribe glanced at him and felt that this person was not very imposing. But when he was exploring again, he disappeared completely.

The Meng clan king had a ridiculous guess in his heart...

It wasn't that King Xuan who took advantage of the chaos and came in?

"King." He Songning bowed his head and bowed to him, then raised his head and smiled: "I heard you have something to ask me?"

The Meng clan king held his thoughts and asked, "Can you draw pictures?"

He Songning said: "I wonder what kind of picture it is?"

The Meng clan king said: "That's what you can do. I want you to draw the defense of the capital."

A little dark light flashed through He Songning's eyes quickly, and he said, "Yes."

He Songning moved quickly and presented the picture to the Meng clan king early the next morning.

A gesture of eagerness to gain the appreciation of the Meng tribe is fully demonstrated.

When the Meng clan king got the picture, he gave it to Dou Ruyun with his backhand: "You used to be a bad person in the capital. Do you think he was drawing it right?"

He Songning pursed the corner of his lower lips, but he didn't expect that the Meng clan king was not a fool.

Dou Ruyun lowered her head and glanced down, unable to see the meaning of the Meng clan king.

But thinking of what Xue Qingyin had ordered early in the morning, she would continue to truly regard herself as a subordinate of the Meng clan King. She would do whatever the Meng clan King ordered and not deceive.

Otherwise, the Meng tribe would soon question whether they had voted for others.

After a while, Dou Ruyun raised her head and said truthfully: "There are three wrong drawings."

He said and pointed it out in turn.

The Meng clan king sneered: "Dare to deceive me? Go and bring his brothers together."

He Songning looked flustered and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I have no place to deceive... He, what's wrong with him in the capital? Maybe he lied to you?"

Dou Ruyun said coldly: "I was the leader of the guards in the past. What I said is not credible. Can you be trustworthy if you are a playboy?"

He Songning scolded: "You are talking nonsense! I have seen the leader of the guards, but you don't look like this..."

Dou Ruyun frowned: "It was me a few years ago, what's wrong?"

He Songning sneered: "Oh, no wonder you said it was wrong. I guess you have been away from Beijing for many years. How do you know what changes are there in Beijing?"

Dou Ruyun was silent.

The Meng clan king pondered for a moment and said, "It's reasonable."
To be continued...