V2.Chapter 187

Everyone cheered, but they whispered in their hearts, good! When the king is writing, he is really arrogant! It's a written word... It's really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

Listening to the cheering around, Tang Yin didn't know that it was from the sincerity of the people, but he was not red and gasped to accept the praise of the people, then put down his pen, looked up at Song Ying and asked, "what do you think of Miss Song?"

Song Ying was still expressionless, noncommittal and solemnly said, "the people's women will hang the king's gift table in the hall. Bubble - Book ()"

"Hehe, good!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile, then took a deep breath and said to song Yinglun, "Mr. Song, I want to stay in your house tonight. If there is anything to beg for mercy, I hope Mr. Song will forgive me."

Unexpectedly, King Feng was so polite. Song Yinglun quickly bowed down and said, "it's a villain's honor!"

Tang Yin said, "I'm tired."

"Villain, I'll prepare a room for the king."

"Bother Mr. Song."

"Oh, your majesty is so polite."

Tang Yin pointed to Cheng Jin as she walked out. The latter came to Tang Yin quickly and asked in a low voice, "what can I do for you, your majesty?"

Looking around, Tang Yin whispered, "whether you steal or rob, in short, burn the words I just wrote."

If you let the real song family watch what you painted and hang it in the lobby, I'm afraid you, the monarch, will lose your face.

Hearing his words, Cheng Jin, who was so lifeless, almost burst out laughing, nodded again and again, and said, "please rest assured, your majesty, there will never be another person except those present today."

"Yes!" Tang Yin always feels at ease when Cheng Jin works.

Song Yinglun placed Tang Yin in his bedroom, while he and his wife slept in the wing room. In addition, lingshuang, Qiu Zhen and others were also placed in different dwellings.

In the evening, Tang Yin simply had dinner and took out a map to carefully study the current situation in Surabaya.

Now there are four problems in front of him. One is the county city of Surabaya, and the other three are the three military barracks of Mo army in Surabaya. There are a lot of Mo army in these four points. If it really starts to fight, every field is a hard battle. With his current strength, it is not easy to conquer these four points in a row. It can even be said to be very difficult. If the flying dragon army can be dispatched, the battle of Surabaya will be much simpler. Unfortunately, Qiu Zhen has repeatedly warned him that the flying dragon army cannot be mobilized.

How can we use our existing forces to win the greatest victory at the least cost? Tang Yinyue had a headache when he thought about it, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

While he was thinking hard, there was a knock on the door. Tang Yin said without looking back: "come in!"

It was ah San who pushed the door in. A San walked up to Tang Yin and whispered, "Your Majesty, Miss Song has come to deliver tea. I wonder if you can see your majesty?"

At that time, there was no idea that men and women were not close, but it was also damaging for a woman who did not leave the cabinet to run to a man's room in the middle of the night.

Tang Yin was stunned when he heard the speech. He felt that Song Ying meant to exclude herself. Why did she suddenly come to deliver tea?

While Tang Yin was thinking about it, ah San said, "my subordinates have checked it. Miss Song's tea is all right!"

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded and said, "let her in!"

"Yes! King!" Ah San promised, turned and walked out.

After a short time, Song Ying came in from the outside with a small basket in her hand.

"The people's daughter has seen the king!" Song Ying closed the door and gave Tang Yin a soft salute.

Tang Yin put away the map, waved to her with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to bother Miss Song to deliver tea so late."

As Song Ying came in, the fragrance also got into Tang Yin's nose. Even without looking, Tang Yin could smell it. Song Ying brought ginseng tea.

"You're welcome, my daughter heard that the king hasn't slept yet, so she specially made some food and brought it to the king, which won't disturb the king?" Song Ying's small white face showed a rare smile.

"No!" Tang Yin took the basket in her hand and casually said, "I thought Miss Song hated me very much?" While talking, he took out the teapot and two stacks of appetizing snacks from the basket.

"Why did the King say that?" Song Ying took the teapot, took out the empty cup, poured tea for him, and asked, "did the civilian woman disrespect the king just now?"

"No." Tang Yin was happy and said, "it's just my feeling." Then he picked up a snack, sniffed it and said, "it smells good! What's it made of?"

"It's five kernel cake. There are pine nut kernel, peanut kernel, walnut kernel, melon seed kernel and Trichosanthes kernel." Song Ying's face was slightly red and whispered, "it's made by the people's daughter. Try it first, king!"

Tang Yin has already eaten, but the aroma of the five kernel cake in his hand is really attractive. He breaks off a piece and puts it into his mouth. The cake meat melts immediately in his mouth. It is sweet and charming, the lips and teeth remain fragrant, and the tongue generates saliva, with endless aftertaste.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time after eating a piece, Song Ying asked slightly nervously, "what do you think of the taste?"

"Good! Good!" Tang Yin swallowed the bread and meat in her mouth and praised it twice. Then she looked at Song Ying with surprise and joy and said, "it's delicious! I can't imagine that Miss Song is not only a talented woman, but also such a good cook. My king will look at Miss Song with new eyes!"

Under Tang Yin's sparkling eyes, Song Ying looked shy and embarrassed. Her jade face was red. She hung her head in embarrassment and whispered, "the king is too flattered."

"No!" Song Yingying said, "if you want to eat snacks, Tang Yingying can put her hands around you every day!"

He didn't mean anything else, but simply appreciated Song Ying's cooking.

However, listening to Song Ying's ears, it was not the case at all. Her small face was even redder, and she was red to the root of her neck. She hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing her shyness, Tang Yin thoughtfully shifted the topic, picked up the tea cup, sniffed and asked, "this is also the ginseng tea you made?"

"Yes. In addition to ginseng, there are deer antler, which can help the king mend his body. In addition, there is asarum, which can help the king dispel the wind and cold." Song Ying said in one breath like offering treasure.

Tang Yin raised her eyebrows and was stunned. Then she laughed on her back, put down her tea cup and said, "I'm very healthy. Why use ginseng, pilose antler and asarum?" As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Song Ying's sharp and small chin, so that she could raise her head and look at herself.

When talking, he doesn't like to look at the other person's head and likes to see the other person's eyes, which can let him know what the other person is thinking.

"The king thought that the people of Mozambique hated the king."

Song Ying looked confused and trembled when she looked at Tang Yin close at hand. It's true that Tang Yin is a monarch, but he is also a very good-looking man. His facial features are firm and profound, handsome and wild, but he won't make people feel frivolous and vulgar. When he is close to him, he will immediately smell the smell of hay on his body, which is very clean and pure. Song Ying thinks that should be the taste of men.

"Why did the King say that?"

"Because the king led troops to invade the country of Mo!" Tang Yin youyou said.

"But that's also the king's order to obey the son of heaven..."

"What if not?" Tang Yin withdrew his hand and said, "there must be a war between the wind and Mo. it's just a matter of time. If I don't fight Mo today, I will lead troops to fight against the wind tomorrow. There are constant disputes among the countries in the world. If there is no war, I can only restore the original unified empire. The wind is all over the world! I don't know whether the wind can defeat the countries in the world or the countries in the world can defeat the wind. I also want to know."

It turns out that Tang Yin's "wind dominates the world" is a pun. Now Song Ying understands what he means.

"I understand the king's words. The king said that if the wind country does not fight with foreign countries, it will be swallowed by other countries in turn!" Song Ying said.

Tang Yin turned his back and said, "at the banquet of the nobles, we will never tolerate the existence of an upstart. In that case, it's better to push everything down and start again."

Is this the ambition of the wind king? Song Ying sighed secretly. It was no longer within the scope she could understand.

Tang Yin put away the positive color on her face, suddenly stroked her cheek and said softly, "will you stay tonight?"

Song Ying was stunned at first. Then, her cheeks were crimson, her head hung deeply, and Jiao said, "if the king wants to."

"Why not?" With Tang Yin's brisk voice, Song Ying suddenly felt that she was light and the person was already in mid air. She subconsciously screamed and looked carefully. It turned out that Tang Yin had picked her up.

In Tang Yin's arms, she is as light as nothing. He went straight to the bed and gently put Song Ying on the bed. At the same time, he leaned down and kissed her cherry lips.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yin came so suddenly that Song Ying opened her eyes, but before she had time to respond, Tang Yin's fingers had flexibly untied her dress belt.

"Ah... Big... King..." cold sweat flowed down Song Ying's forehead, and she exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid! Isn't that what you want?" Tang Yin raised her head a little and said with a smile to Song Ying's frightened eyes.

Although he was laughing, Song Ying felt very cold without a trace of warmth. Soon she understood, because Tang Yin had no smile in his eyes. In the curved tiger eyes, in addition to being cold or cold, the gloomy sharp light made people feel terrible.

Did he see through? Impossible... She didn't have time to think, because Tang Yin had untied her coat and began to pull her belly pocket.

"Wait... Wait..."

"What are you waiting for?" Tang Yin ignored her. With a wave of her arm, a red belly pocket had flown away from Song Ying's delicate body.