C221 Three year general election

The two of them walked to the entrance of the residence together.

The Countess had been waiting for a long time, and had not gone out for a long time. Since Lady Shen was so adamant about not letting the Song Residence fall so miserably, she decided to enter the palace in the place of Lady Shen.

He saw the two of them from afar.

The old mistress nodded in satisfaction.

Song Zhentian had his hands behind his back as he stood outside the entrance. Today was the day the Yi King was to be officially conferred the title of King. He had attended the ceremony early in the morning and had arrived soon after, preparing to remind Song Qingyu and Song Shu a few words.

Song Qingyu and Song Shu walked over and bowed to the two people before them, "Greetings, Grandmother and Father."

Song Zhentian held onto Song Qingyu, "Your body was not fully recovered previously. Originally, I wasn't going to let you attend the banquet, but today, was the day of your second sister's wedding. The invitations were sent out. All the officials were laughing at the Song Residence. "If you go today, don't embarrass the Song Residence."

"Don't worry Father, Second Sister was only misunderstood because of a strange disease. Now that she was trapped by everyone's words, she could no longer bear the burden and entered the Buddhist Hall. "If anyone dares to speak such nonsense, even the empress wouldn't sit idly by."

Song Qingyu's courage and intelligence made Song Zhentian very satisfied.

With regards to his eldest daughter, Song Zhentian felt more at ease and turned to look at Song Shu, "Shu-er, your family is the youngest. According to your grandmother, your embroidery has grown so much that it has even gained the favor of the empress. The palace was different from home. Everything had to be careful. Follow your grandmother and elder sister all the time, and don't ever make a mistake. "

"Don't worry, uncle."

After muttering for a while, the few of them got into the carriage. Since they were entering the palace, the Song Clan did not hesitate. They prepared two large carriages, one in front of the other.

Originally, the madame had taken one car, while Song Qingyu and Song Shu had taken another.

The madame suddenly stopped Song Shouchuan and spoke to her. Thereafter, Song Shushu and the madame boarded a horse carriage for you.

Nannan was a bit dissatisfied as she helped Song Qingyu into the carriage. She then whispered, "How strange, the old lady seems like she really likes Fourth Young Miss."

Song Qingyu laughed and shook his head, "I didn't understand Grandmother before. Ever since the last time Song Yiyan was pregnant, I have been more clear about Grandmother. Her grandmother only cared about the Song Residence. If she really liked anyone, she only liked Song Yiyan a little more. Now that Grandmother is praising Song Shu, she thinks that once Song Shu enters the eyes of the empress, she will have the chance to bring glory to the Song Clan. "

Nannan muddle-headedly nodded her head. Thinking about this old mistress, she was truly merciful. It was in the middle of winter, and in the middle of the month, only the young lady of the family would pay her respects. The moment she heard what the old mistress had to say, she would immediately ask for her help.

In the end, the madame did not really love the young lady.

Young miss is truly wronged.

Nannan looked at Song Qingyu and saw that he did not have any feelings for the madame. Nannan let out a breath of relief as she couldn't help but want to know what had just happened between her and Song Shuhang.

Even she and Magpie were called out.

"Miss, if I'm not mistaken, the hairpin on Fourth Miss's head just now was very similar to the one given by King Yi."

Song Qingyu paused for a moment as he looked at Nannan in surprise. Song Qingyu felt that as long as he did not hold the hairpin in his hand, he could use it as if it was real.

"Nannan, why do you say that?"

Song Qingyu's eyes were filled with shock and happiness. What was left was the admiration in Song Qingyu's eyes.

Nannan has always been careless, not as meticulous as a magpie. Song Qingyu was very pleased with Nannan's eyesight.

"That is Miss's hairpin, and it is extremely precious. Even when I hold it in my hand, I feel nervous and nervous. I hid it at that time and was even more careful and precious. How could I possibly recognize it as wrong? "

Song Qingyu sighed and his expression suddenly changed, "It is indeed mine." "But pretend like you don't know anything about Nannan, even magpies shouldn't be mentioned."

Nannan looked at Song Qingyu in surprise. She tensed up after hearing his words, "Miss, why are you talking about this? What did you say to Fourth Miss?" "Today, when Fourth Miss wore the hairpin out, what would King Yi think when he saw it?"

"Nannan, I used a hairpin to exchange for Yun Jiu." Song Qingyu calmly said, "King Yi and I are just strangers that we met by chance. I am the future Imperial Concubine Yu, so it is impossible for us to be together. "

Nannan's heart skipped a beat, "But Miss still left behind the real hairpin right?"

Hearing her words, Song Qingyu's face froze as he pursed his lips. He then glanced outside the window, and saw that the carriage had jolted all the way. At this moment, they had already left the bustling market and were headed towards the deep walls of the palace.

The pedestrians on the streets dwindled in the evening. As they got closer to the imperial palace, a solemn atmosphere blew over them.

The gates of the imperial city were wide open, and the imperial guards ranged from one side of the gates to the other. The palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads, as though they were oppressed by the atmosphere of the Royal Capital.

The chances of Song Qingyu coming to the palace could be counted on one hand.

However, he wasn't in the mood. After entering the palace, she could no longer casually pull open the curtain. In the palace, she could not speak carelessly. Everyone held their breath.

The way into the palace was a tall palace wall with blue brick and white tiles.

The sound of rolling wheels reverberated, and the entire road was extremely quiet.

Song Qing and Yu sighed lightly as she muttered to herself in response to the question from Nannan, "I might want to leave an idea behind." However, it was obviously useless. I know that I am the person who should be the most ruthless, and also the person who should be the most ruthless. "

Song Qingyu's voice got lower and lower.

Buried deep in the walls of the palace.

After walking for a short distance, the carriage suddenly stopped. The palace maid leading the way did not draw the curtains. It was early. Song Qingyu speculated that he did not arrive.

Soon after, a faint sound could be heard from the side. There were a dozen or so women walking slowly and neatly.

Suddenly, a familiar smell came into the air.

Song Qingyu frowned. He felt that this scent was familiar, but he had no impression of it. More importantly, the smell gave Song Qingyu an uncomfortable feeling.

Song Qingyu gently lifted a corner of a curtain to take a look.

Sure enough, a dozen women walked over. They were all dressed in pink beautiful female clothing. Since there was a path that led to the front of the arch, the Song Manor's carriage was halted in its tracks.

When Song Qingyu looked over, the beautiful ladies had already walked over.

It was as if the fragrance had never existed before. It disappeared in a flash.

Song Qingyu had no choice but to lower the curtain. At the same moment, one of the beautiful ladies raised her gaze and looked in their direction. His eyes were gentle as thousands of green waves flashed, instantly concealing the ridicule and viciousness within.

He had missed the opportunity when he was in Song Qingyu's carriage.

Since six years ago, the Emperor had changed the talent show to once every three years, and this year was a new one. Spring had just begun, and the storage palace was already in a state of chaos.