Chapter 832 Rest
Although Rou Ji was born petite and not as tall as East Vietnamese women, she had good body proportions. Because she had learned the art of enchantment since she was a child, her figure looked very soft and soft, even if she was just lying there.
It's like seducing people.
Although Song Qingming and Rouji only spent one night together, the impression of that night was extremely profound. Her waist was soft and smooth, as if she had just touched it. When Song Qingming thought about that night, he felt uncomfortable all over.
"Cough!" Song Qingming coughed heavily and reminded: "Men and women are not close to each other, how can you behave like this!"
Rouji gave him a disapproving look and asked: "Did Mr. Song have his eyes closed that night in the wedding room? Is there anything on my body that you haven't seen before? Now I wear this clothes well.
How is it inappropriate?"
Song Qingming's throat was slightly tight, and he was choked so much that he couldn't squeeze out even a single word.
Rouji looked down at her dress, her whole body was covered up tightly, there was no way it could be considered inappropriate, she couldn't help but sneered: "Master Song is just pretending to be noble, whatever is on his mind is what he is thinking.
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Song Qingming walked to his couch wordlessly. Rouji put away the notebook in her hand and looked at him with a smile. She put her hand on her chin, still lying on the couch: "Master Song, why are you frowning?"
exhibition?"
"You asked knowingly."
Rouji clicked her tongue and finally got up from the couch and sat in a dignified posture: "I never thought that the eldest prince, no, your majesty, would become so far-sighted after he ascended the throne.
Is your Dongyue King surprised?"
Song Qingming responded without comment. Rouji secretly thought that this person was so incomprehensible, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, your Majesty in East Vietnam is also cunning and cunning. He knew clearly that he was borrowing Beiguan for this purpose.
, but gave Wang Anshan."
Beiguan is mostly garrisoned by the Zhenbei Army, and the roads have been smoothed out long ago. Although the local residents are not as wealthy as those in Sui City, they still live a stable life. However, Wangan Mountain is an undeveloped mountainous land.
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It was also a borrowed road, but due to the change of the borrowing place, the difference was earth-shaking. The original intention was to make the emperor of Nanying give up the idea of borrowing the road. Unexpectedly, Nanying would rather suffer a loss than follow it, and had to open an opening in East Vietnam.
In the short term, it is a loss-making business. Not only will taxes be levied, but also money will be spent on building roads and opening up mountains. But in the long run, if the borrowed road is successful, trade between the three countries will happen sooner or later. When the time comes, economic exchanges will inevitably happen.
change.
As for Nan Ying and Bei Mo, there is still a lot to be done in borrowing the road. The Nan Ying king's open-mindedness made the Yuan Emperor's narrow vision even more exciting and caused chaos in the East Yue court. Now it is obvious that the borrowing road
It was successful, and Emperor Yuan also took the opportunity to deal with Marquis Wu'an.
It seemed that Dongyue had gained money, and Emperor Yuan took the opportunity to deal with the ministers who had grievances. On the surface, it seemed that it was killing two birds with one stone, but Song Qingming felt that this was just the wave from behind that pounced on the wave before, and Emperor Yuan was old.
He was so preoccupied that Rouji tapped her fingers on the storybook and whispered: "Master Song, this person has a destiny, and a country has a destiny. Although you are a minister, there are things you cannot do.
, why put too much pressure on yourself.”
Song Qingming felt relieved, and Rouji sneered: "From what I see, Mr. Song is rigid, loyal to the king, and loyal to the king. Are you loyal to the king of Dongyue or to the current majesty? Didn't the king of Dongyue also change his master?"
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"You, how could you say such rebellious words?!" Song Qingming was old-fashioned after all. No matter how disappointed he was with Emperor Yuan, he would only slander him in front of his father or in his heart. Rouji's words were like igniting a firecracker in his heart.
"My lord, why should you be angry? Others don't know it. Don't you know it? Your Majesty killed his own brother to get his current position. If someone else were to take the throne, wouldn't you, father and son, be loyal to you in the same way?"
"So, your allegiance is to the king of Dongyue, Dongyue, not to a specific emperor." Rouji had already seen Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and said disapprovingly: "Today's disappointment is because of today's
Is Your Majesty disappointed?"
Song Qingming was greatly shocked. It was not a good thing for a woman from an enemy country to see through his mind. He turned around unbearably and went to his couch, turning his back to Rouji as if he was vomiting.
Although she was still acting so childishly despite her age, Rouji chuckled, leaning on the bed and flipping through the storybook. This storybook came from the bookstore of Kunpeng Trading Company and was written by Song Mingyue.
She was probably the only one in the house who had an insight into Song Mingyue's secret. No one knew how much of that innocent and lovely girl's imagination had been turned into words, and she had made a lot of money through this.
The son followed his father, but the daughter followed her mother, with the same cheerful temperament. Rouji thought of the innocent Song Mingyue, and the envy in her heart became more and more intense. She thought of her unpredictable future and Dong Lang's tightness.
Holding it in Qin Feng's hand, he felt sad.
"You come with me to the princess's mansion tomorrow night. When the princess comes back safely, we should go and visit her." Song Qingming suddenly turned around and saw the loneliness on Rou Ji's face. She couldn't help but be surprised. She was also confused.
time?
Rouji came back to her senses, and while agreeing, she also thought about it carefully in her heart. The news about Princess Jinhua's resurrection from the dead spread among the people. Song Mingyue took her to the teahouse to listen to storytellers many times.
Although it is an exaggeration, it is true that people come back alive, and the fact that the princess and the fifth prince are biological siblings is probably not going away. In this case, the princess must be from the fifth prince's camp. Song Qingming was not prepared.
avoid arousing suspicion?
She has stayed in the Song Mansion for so long, and she can see what kind of people the father and son are. They don't want to get involved in the dispute between the princes at all. They just want to stay in their position and seek their own positions. At most, they are in their own positions.
It’s just a matter of dedication.
"Aren't you worried that the outside world will classify you as the fifth prince?" Rou Ji joked: "Now the East Palace of East Yue has no owner."
Seeing that Song Qingming remained silent, Rouji simply went straight to the point: "The Song family doesn't want to get involved, but it's a pity that others won't let you Song family go. Wanting Qingming, how easy is it? Isn't there a living example like Mr. Cheng in the past?"
Song Qingming didn't want to talk to her anymore. Her voice always contained a false coquettishness, which made him feel uncomfortable. He turned his back to her again: "Just rest."
Rouji, who was treated coldly, didn't take it seriously. She just dimmed the light of the oil lamp, lowered the curtain on the couch, stepped in and fanned herself with a fan in one hand, while continuing to read the book.
The light in the room became hazy. Song Qingming turned around and saw that she had put all the oil lamps on the bed. In summer, to prevent mosquitoes, a thin curtain was installed on the bed, and she was such a petite person lying in it.
Chapter completed!