The swordsman seldom said so much to her. Song Xijiao took the opportunity to ask curiously, "tell me, what is he thinking?"

"The prince's highness looks deep and complicated, and his mind is heavy. In fact, his ideas are very simple and direct. Before he was five years old, he wanted to make Xu Guifei happy. After I was five years old, I wanted to treat Xu Guifei. When she was seven years old, she began to want to revenge her. At the age of twenty, he just wanted to live and keep his energy

Song Xijiao listened without interrupting.

The swordsman saw her listen in, then continued to say.

"When he arrived in Jinzhou and got to know you, his thoughts began to get more complicated. He wants revenge and wants to be with you and lead a normal life. But if he wants revenge, he will give up the life of ordinary people. This is the most contradictory and painful choice for him

"But he made a choice."

Song Xijiao lowered her eyes and touched her hoe.

"Now that you have made a choice, you can only follow the path you choose, and you can't go back."

The swordsman said with a smile: "you're right, so the prince never thought of turning back. He went back to the palace and became the prince he didn't like. However, when he went down this road, he never thought of leaving you alone. On the contrary, he changed all his plans for you. You have been listed in the new plan by him, and even put you in the most important position."

"Thank him for me."

Song Xijiao said, and began to hoe again.

Even if what the swordsman said is true, it's too late.

As she said, she couldn't be with a man who killed her brother, her mother, even if it wasn't him or his father.

In the moonlight, the swordsman stood by the corridor, looking at Song Xijiao's lonely figure of hoeing. After a long time, he began to say, "don't look at many people around you. It's because you are still young. In a few years, whether it's Ling Ziqing or Meng Xinghe, they will have a family. When they are full of children, they can't do their own things, and they don't care about you It is. "

Song Xijiao hoed the ground for a meal, but did not accept his words.

The swordsman sighed: "it's like this in your twenties. When you're middle-aged and you're old, you'll be more miserable. Not to mention old age... "

Song Xijiao bit the back teeth with hatred: "I thank you for your reminding, but now it's very late. You and I are alone. It's not good to share a room. Please leave without sending."

"It's outdoor, not indoor. It doesn't matter."

When the swordsman saw that he had talked about song Xijiao, he couldn't help laughing.

"And no one knows I'm here, except for one."

Song Xijiao hummed: "you want to say my elder martial brother?"

"No, Qiao mu."

As soon as she heard the name, her stern face appeared in front of her. The last time I saw Qiao Mu was in Jinzhou City more than half a year ago.

Compared with the swordsman, that Qiao Mu is obviously hostile to himself, and is always ferocious. He would like to scold her and punch her.

"Qiao mu, he has come to Xianming pass."

"Ouch

Song Xijiao was standing with a hoe on her back. She recalled several times she had met with Qiao mu in the past. When she heard the swordsman's words, she fell forward and fell on the ground.

She quickly patted the earth on her hand, opened her eyes and said, "what do you mean? Qiaomu in xianmingguan? You and Qiao mu, are not his bodyguards? Why did they all come to Xianming pass

The swordsman jokingly said, "why do we come here? Don't you know?"

"I..."

Song Xijiao all of a sudden reacted to come over, it seems to be for her.

But even if he wants to protect himself and send a swordsman here, why send a Qiaomu here?

The swordsman looked at Song Xijiao and said, "because of your relationship, I have been demoted to be a common people by the prince's highness. I want to stay by your side to protect you. It is entirely out of my own volition, not the order of his highness. Now that Qiaomu is here, the task will naturally fall on his head. "

"And you? Where are you going? "

"Me?"

The swordsman showed a smile, but the smile was full of desolation.

It's really bleak.

Because even he didn't know where he could go.

After his master's absence, he accepted his orders and served for his royal highness all his life. But now that his Highness has driven him away, he is afraid that he will have to wander around and become a family.

Song Xijiao looked at him with a lonely expression. Knowing that he might be homeless, she took the initiative to say, "if you have nowhere to go, why don't you stay and work for me?"

"Work for you?"

Song Xijiao rolled her eyes. Hearing his tone, she was trying to put on airs again. She couldn't help but say, "can you help me with my work? I'm not hiring you. I'm asking you to stay and help me, OK? "

The swordsman looked at Song Xijiao and suddenly showed a curious look: "don't you hate me?""You are a long winded man

Song Xijiao, leaning on a hoe, made a face at him.

"Anyway, my invitation has been sent. If you want to accept it, you can stay and wait by the river in the morning. I will teach you how to set up and use the water wheel. In the future, you will be responsible for maintaining the water wheel. I'll go to the riverside early tomorrow morning. If you're not there, it means you haven't accepted it. That's the deal. Don't be so wordy

If the swordsman comes to his mouth, he can only swallow it back when he is roared by song Xijiao.

Stay

In fact, he really wanted to stay.

I've been with song Xijiao for nearly three years. To be honest, he's really used to this kind of life. Every day, he watched her hop around, deal with all kinds of people, and do all kinds of fantastic things that he thought could not be realized. Finally, she did all of them in order.

To be honest, it's much more interesting than following your highness.

However, I'm afraid. Your highness is so thoughtful.

……

In the bedroom, under the candlelight, Cangwu is still reading.

Mr. Yuan stood at the door for a long time. Cangwu seemed to notice it. He raised his head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

Mr. Yuan came in and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, another month is your Majesty's birthday. Everything that should be prepared must be prepared."

"Well."

Cangwu's light response, casually said.

"Now that there is a lack of military spending, it is not advisable to be extravagant and wasteful. Everything should be simplified."

Yuan Gonggong was stunned, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "according to the previous rules, your majesty is going to feast the ministers in the Baihua building. The civil and military officials can also take a three-day rest to celebrate. In addition, painters and poets should be invited to come to the palace to paint and compose poems for his majesty, and envoys from other countries should be invited in advance... "

Just listening to these rules and regulations, Cang Wu felt headache.

"None of them."

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