Chapter 1272.2

Natuo promised that Pingyang hou would not sacrifice last year and would go again when it was done.

He also immediately sent someone into the palace to inform the king of Huyi.

Said he was too ill to go.

When the king of Huyi knew it, he did not blame him.

He also ordered two royal doctors to go to the third King's residence and show natuo whether he was seriously ill?

The annual sacrifice began at the end of the eleventh hour.

However, many officials in the DPRK and China have successively entered the palace in advance to avoid missing the time.

Some famous children and ladies in the city were also granted permission to enter the palace and participate in the annual sacrifice together.

For them, this is an honor!

At that time, fireworks will be in full bloom in the palace. How lively it will be.

It is also a good opportunity to attract and expand contacts.

No one wants to squeeze his head into it.

Song Zhi got up early in the morning and wrote couplets in his room.

Wrote a lot.

There's not enough room on the desk!

The happy couplets are neat and powerful.

It's better than what you bought outside.

The girls who have been taking care of him these days have long admired him for writing poems every day. Now I see him writing couplets in the room, and everyone looks around.

Be a flower maniac!

In addition to learning, Song Zhi was also very handsome.

It shows the scholar's elegant temperament.

It is to please women.

What's more, he is good-natured and sincere.

The girls are smiling.

Looking at the couplet he wrote, he said, "young master song, you write very well."

"Can you give me one too? I want to stick it at the door and watch it every day."

"Young master song, give me a pair, too."

"I told Prince song first. You should give it to me first."

"Send me..."

……

Several girls scrambled to ask Song Zhi to write couplets for them.

In order to quell the war, Song Zhi promised one by one.

So from morning to afternoon.

The girls were very happy with couplets.

This is also new year's Eve. It's right that Song Zhi wants to make them happy. If he is tired, he will be tired.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, the housekeeper of the family came and said, "Prince song, the king has ordered you to go to the annual sacrifice in the palace today. You are ready. The carriage is waiting outside."

Annual sacrifice!

Song Zhicai reacted.

The last time Nayan insisted that he enter the palace to participate in the annual sacrifice, he was forced to promise, and he couldn't find a chance to decline these days.

A drag on now.

Very tangled.

He asked the housekeeper, "won't you go?"

"Well... The Lord has told you not to embarrass us, young master song."

"I won't embarrass you."

"Then please prepare, Mr. Song."

He silently put down his brush and nodded helplessly.

Yes.

The girls said, "tonight's new year's Eve, when Prince song leaves the palace, let's set off fireworks together."

Another girl immediately said, "what's fun about setting off fireworks? It's better to set off river lanterns."

"Set off fireworks."

"Put the river lamp."

Argue endlessly.

Song Zhi's head hurts badly because of the noise. It seems that last year's sacrifice is a good choice.

At least you don't have to listen to the girls' noise here, and you don't have to worry about what will happen!

He changed into a slightly decent dress and got into the carriage.

Go to the palace.

Along the way, he was still wondering whether Jingrong and Ji Yunshu had left Huyi?

In the future, I don't know if I have a chance to meet.

The heart of missing comes with feeling.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the gate of the palace.

"Mr. Song, here we are."

He got out of the carriage and looked at the magnificent city wall and palace gate in front of him.

If he is lucky enough to really win the first prize, in the future, he will go in and out of the big red gate day and night.

It is also a blessing to be a good official in the Imperial Academy.

But now I'm forced to get on the boat of the second Lord, and the way back... Is like a fog in the forest.

unknown!

The housekeeper said, "young master, just take this waist token and show it to the bodyguard at the door. When you go in, someone will lead you. At that time, the king will wait for you on the sacrificial platform."

He quickly pulled his thoughts back and took the waist token.

"Thank you."

"The carriage is waiting outside."

"Yes."

He arrived at the palace gate, handed in the sign, and was about to enter when he saw a man coming down from a carriage.

Gong Chi!

He stopped where he was and stood aside in silence.

Gong Chi looks pale and walks to the gate of the palace.

At the same time, several other adults came in together.

Adult Chang of the military headquarters glanced at Gong Chi and showed a trace of sympathy on his face.

Said: "Zuo Xiang, you're better?"

Seems to be caring.

There was gloating in his tone.

Gong Chi's face was expressionless: "it's no big deal."

"Don't be too sad about the childe. People can't come back from death. I'm sorry for the change."

"It's over. Don't mention it again."

"Yes, don't mention it. From now on, if you need anything, just speak."

ha-ha.

These high sounding words, heard into people's ears, make people nausea.

If you really care, these hypocritical people will not come at gongshilin's funeral!

Gong Chi doesn't care about this anymore!

He only has hate now!

Only revenge!

In front of me, this adult Chang is just the tip of the iceberg.

Sooner or later!

"Don't bother Lord Chang." Gong Chi responded coldly.

He entered the palace without looking back.

Lord Chang snorted behind his back.

"What do you really think of yourself? The third Lord has abandoned his chess piece now. What qualifications does he have to show off."

When the adult nearby heard this, he quickly echoed: "this man is arrogant, relying on himself as the prime minister and supported by the three princes behind him, he has never given us any good face. Now his son has killed someone, and the three princes also put it on his face

I know I don't need him anymore. The king didn't belittle him because he wanted to take care of his face! "

"It's not. Now Feng Shui turns. He's an ant. It's not enough!"

Someone warned: "keep your voice down and don't be heard."

"What are you afraid of? You still think he was before? You can hear it when you hear it!"

Several people laughed.

Gong Chi walked not far ahead and naturally heard it.

But his face was still calm.

Keep walking.

Song Zhi saw all this and listened to it.

He sighed.

Also very emotional.

In officialdom, there are really intrigues.

Under the smiling faces of people, there is a ferocious animal face hidden in each.

Terrible.

He only prayed to himself not to become his most hated appearance.

……

At the sacrificial platform, personnel have arrived one by one.

They all sat down.

People with high status in nayanhe court naturally sit in the most prominent position.

Waiting for the king of Huyi to come.

Song Zhi chose the least conspicuous place to sit.

Nevertheless, you I, he will be swept by Li Cheng's sharp eyes.

Surprise!

What's going on?

Why are nerds here?