Where is the third master?
Song Ji was wearing armor and calmly, turned over and dismounted under the doorstep, threw the whip into the hands of the servant who was dismounting him, and walked into his own courtyard.
The two servants facing the door, one led the horse, and the other followed him step by step, saying: "The Third Master is in the mansion."
When she heard that Song Yu was staying at home today, Song Ji's brows, which had been tightening, relaxed slightly, and said as she walked: Is that crazy look a little better?
The servant followed, with a few strange looks on his face and replied: It's much better than before
Song Ji asked again: I am not here for a few days, has the Third Master ever been out for hang out?
The servant shook his head and said: No, I have been in the mansion these days
Song Ji nodded gently, and stopped talking and walked for a while. When he passed the front yard, he suddenly heard the sound of bells and chimes coming from the side of the house. Following him were the long songs sung by several people. The lyrics were strange and different from the music in Xidu Lefang.
Song Ji paused, looked back at the person below, and walked forward again
The servant followed closely and explained to his master: The Third Master has never been out these days, so he often summoned us to teach us some music and sing some music.
What?
The side residence where the singing is located is not closed. When Song Ji came out of the door and looked inside, several people in the room were still singing long songs. The residence was not big. There were five men and four women in the order. Except for Song Yu, who was leading the way, all the others were dressed in blue clothes and small jackets. Obviously, they were all from the Song family.
Song Yu and Song Ji look very different. Song Ji is more than eight feet tall. She is burly and magnificent. She is seven feet tall. She has wide shoulders and narrow waist. She wears a long body with a dark blue-black dress, a tall headband, a wide sleeve, and a hooked waist. She is very handsome.
When Song Ji looked at each other across the door, Song Yu was facing eight servants in his residence, closing his eyes to enjoy themselves, putting his hands in front of him, and his long sleeves were about to hang down. He held a foot-long dead branch in his right hand and kept raising it up and down under his dead branch. He was facing his servants with his hands folded and placed it on his lower abdomen, singing a strange accent that they didn't understand even themselves. The two servants on the side rang bells and chimes from time to time to cater to this strange tune
Song Yu taught one sentence, they learned one sentence, and they knew it all, so the seven people sang it together, but the servants felt that the music taught by the third master was too strange. Although the tune was easy to remember and catchy, they couldn't understand half of the words and sentences, and they were not the dialect of their Xidu Chang'an.
You ask me if I need a reason to squeeze your lungs?
I said, do you need a reason to squeeze your lungs?
Do you think there is really no reason?
I said you even asked me, and I would release the divine beast...the grass mud horse...
Under Song Yu's teaching, the servants of the side Curie sang forever and were singing, and they were forgetting everything, and suddenly heard an angry shout from the door.
Nonsense!
Song Ji walked into the room with a blue face, feeling extremely angry. Seeing Song Yuyi's satisfaction and disgusted with humiliation, he was even more angry in his chest. He looked around and found something nearby and smashed Song Yu over.
Look at the skills you learned from the Zhangtai girl, you are becoming more and more able to practice yourself, and you have learned this actor's behavior.
Song Yu was startled and hurriedly avoided the object that Song Ji smashed over. He looked at Song Ji with anger and his face turned pale. He exclaimed that something was wrong. He quickly threw away the dead branches, waved his hands at the servants, and whispered: Why don’t you disperse soon!
The servants dared not disperse, and they all fell to the ground
Song Yu was about to have a fight with his brother, but suddenly he saw an object flying out of Song Ji's hand and waiting for him to react. He was already in a hurry to dodge. He felt a pain in his waist and abdomen. He then whispered, and then he pressed his hands on the hit part. Oh, he kept calling.
Song Ji snorted coldly, walked in with a calm face, looked around, waved his hand and said: You go out first, let me see you messing around with the third master next time, I will dismantle your hands and feet to see what else you are using to make a move.
The servants responded repeatedly and all rushed out quickly
When everyone left, Song Ji glanced at Song Yu, who was still in pain, and said coldly: Don't do this kind of woman that makes me hate. I have used a few strength. I know that if you still howl like this, then I will give you another guarantee that this time it will be ten strength, so that you can't make any false
Song Yu laughed, seeing that Song Ji was not really annoyed him, he shouted sweetly with a shy face: Brother
Song Ji snorted coldly, reached out to the red tassel rope under his jaw, and wanted to take off his helmet, Song Yu walked past obediently, so that Song Ji could take his helmet into his hand.
Song Ji glanced at him and saw that although Song Yu was holding the helmet in both hands, his elbow was still rubbing the part of Song Ji hitting him just now. It was obvious that it still hurt a little.
I remembered that this younger brother was unconscious on the bed for more than a month. After the wound gradually healed, he was full of words. I was crazy for more than a month. I spent all three months on the bed. I had been spoiled by him since I was a child and I could not help but feel soft and sighed softly, saying: You are such a big man, don’t let Brother say you every time I come back
Song Yu hurriedly replied: San'er can save it, San'er can save it, and I will definitely not worry my brother in the future.
Song Ji snorted and said: Since you were injured this time, how did you feel like you touch Mi'er compared to moving forward?
Song Yu's expression was a little strange, and after a while, he said: Isn't this San'er sensible?
Song Ji said: If you become sensible, you will not be in vain for Zhang Chong's knife.
Song Yu frowned, as if he was a little disgusted, and said: Brother, don't talk about that anymore.
Song Ji turned around and saw that Song Yu's face was a little gloomy, he patted his shoulder and said: "It's not that Brother, I don't want to vent my anger for you immediately. Now it's not as good as when we were in the Wang family, so don't blame Marquis Wu Qi. Zhang Chong is from the Lan family. He has done his best to get rid of you in front of His Majesty.
After a pause, Song Ji said again: You should also control the things in your crotch. Not all women can get involved in it. Except for the woman the Marquis gave you, you should not let your crotch cause trouble in the future.
Song Yu nodded and said: San'er can't help, brother, but that expression is strange.
I just came back from the palace. Song Ji took the helmet from Song Yu to his hand and walked two steps back and forth, looking extremely troubled.
Song Yu looked at Song Ji's frown and asked: Is there anything wrong with Sister?
Song Ji shook his head and said: Your sister is fine, it's still as usual, but Qi'er is afraid she will leave his mother.
Song Yu was stunned and said: Your Majesty has now conferred the title of King Qi'er. Where can I go? After thinking about it, I realized that something was wrong and said: Qi'er is only seven years old, so there is no such precedent?
Song Ji calmly faced, met Song Yu's eyes, and said helplessly: It's not that he was the king, but that His Majesty had intended to let Qi'er go to Nanchu
Song Ji was wearing armor and calmly, turned over and dismounted under the doorstep, threw the whip into the hands of the servant who was dismounting him, and walked into his own courtyard.
The two servants facing the door, one led the horse, and the other followed him step by step, saying: "The Third Master is in the mansion."
When she heard that Song Yu was staying at home today, Song Ji's brows, which had been tightening, relaxed slightly, and said as she walked: Is that crazy look a little better?
The servant followed, with a few strange looks on his face and replied: It's much better than before
Song Ji asked again: I am not here for a few days, has the Third Master ever been out for hang out?
The servant shook his head and said: No, I have been in the mansion these days
Song Ji nodded gently, and stopped talking and walked for a while. When he passed the front yard, he suddenly heard the sound of bells and chimes coming from the side of the house. Following him were the long songs sung by several people. The lyrics were strange and different from the music in Xidu Lefang.
Song Ji paused, looked back at the person below, and walked forward again
The servant followed closely and explained to his master: The Third Master has never been out these days, so he often summoned us to teach us some music and sing some music.
What?
The side residence where the singing is located is not closed. When Song Ji came out of the door and looked inside, several people in the room were still singing long songs. The residence was not big. There were five men and four women in the order. Except for Song Yu, who was leading the way, all the others were dressed in blue clothes and small jackets. Obviously, they were all from the Song family.
Song Yu and Song Ji look very different. Song Ji is more than eight feet tall. She is burly and magnificent. She is seven feet tall. She has wide shoulders and narrow waist. She wears a long body with a dark blue-black dress, a tall headband, a wide sleeve, and a hooked waist. She is very handsome.
When Song Ji looked at each other across the door, Song Yu was facing eight servants in his residence, closing his eyes to enjoy themselves, putting his hands in front of him, and his long sleeves were about to hang down. He held a foot-long dead branch in his right hand and kept raising it up and down under his dead branch. He was facing his servants with his hands folded and placed it on his lower abdomen, singing a strange accent that they didn't understand even themselves. The two servants on the side rang bells and chimes from time to time to cater to this strange tune
Song Yu taught one sentence, they learned one sentence, and they knew it all, so the seven people sang it together, but the servants felt that the music taught by the third master was too strange. Although the tune was easy to remember and catchy, they couldn't understand half of the words and sentences, and they were not the dialect of their Xidu Chang'an.
You ask me if I need a reason to squeeze your lungs?
I said, do you need a reason to squeeze your lungs?
Do you think there is really no reason?
I said you even asked me, and I would release the divine beast...the grass mud horse...
Under Song Yu's teaching, the servants of the side Curie sang forever and were singing, and they were forgetting everything, and suddenly heard an angry shout from the door.
Nonsense!
Song Ji walked into the room with a blue face, feeling extremely angry. Seeing Song Yuyi's satisfaction and disgusted with humiliation, he was even more angry in his chest. He looked around and found something nearby and smashed Song Yu over.
Look at the skills you learned from the Zhangtai girl, you are becoming more and more able to practice yourself, and you have learned this actor's behavior.
Song Yu was startled and hurriedly avoided the object that Song Ji smashed over. He looked at Song Ji with anger and his face turned pale. He exclaimed that something was wrong. He quickly threw away the dead branches, waved his hands at the servants, and whispered: Why don’t you disperse soon!
The servants dared not disperse, and they all fell to the ground
Song Yu was about to have a fight with his brother, but suddenly he saw an object flying out of Song Ji's hand and waiting for him to react. He was already in a hurry to dodge. He felt a pain in his waist and abdomen. He then whispered, and then he pressed his hands on the hit part. Oh, he kept calling.
Song Ji snorted coldly, walked in with a calm face, looked around, waved his hand and said: You go out first, let me see you messing around with the third master next time, I will dismantle your hands and feet to see what else you are using to make a move.
The servants responded repeatedly and all rushed out quickly
When everyone left, Song Ji glanced at Song Yu, who was still in pain, and said coldly: Don't do this kind of woman that makes me hate. I have used a few strength. I know that if you still howl like this, then I will give you another guarantee that this time it will be ten strength, so that you can't make any false
Song Yu laughed, seeing that Song Ji was not really annoyed him, he shouted sweetly with a shy face: Brother
Song Ji snorted coldly, reached out to the red tassel rope under his jaw, and wanted to take off his helmet, Song Yu walked past obediently, so that Song Ji could take his helmet into his hand.
Song Ji glanced at him and saw that although Song Yu was holding the helmet in both hands, his elbow was still rubbing the part of Song Ji hitting him just now. It was obvious that it still hurt a little.
I remembered that this younger brother was unconscious on the bed for more than a month. After the wound gradually healed, he was full of words. I was crazy for more than a month. I spent all three months on the bed. I had been spoiled by him since I was a child and I could not help but feel soft and sighed softly, saying: You are such a big man, don’t let Brother say you every time I come back
Song Yu hurriedly replied: San'er can save it, San'er can save it, and I will definitely not worry my brother in the future.
Song Ji snorted and said: Since you were injured this time, how did you feel like you touch Mi'er compared to moving forward?
Song Yu's expression was a little strange, and after a while, he said: Isn't this San'er sensible?
Song Ji said: If you become sensible, you will not be in vain for Zhang Chong's knife.
Song Yu frowned, as if he was a little disgusted, and said: Brother, don't talk about that anymore.
Song Ji turned around and saw that Song Yu's face was a little gloomy, he patted his shoulder and said: "It's not that Brother, I don't want to vent my anger for you immediately. Now it's not as good as when we were in the Wang family, so don't blame Marquis Wu Qi. Zhang Chong is from the Lan family. He has done his best to get rid of you in front of His Majesty.
After a pause, Song Ji said again: You should also control the things in your crotch. Not all women can get involved in it. Except for the woman the Marquis gave you, you should not let your crotch cause trouble in the future.
Song Yu nodded and said: San'er can't help, brother, but that expression is strange.
I just came back from the palace. Song Ji took the helmet from Song Yu to his hand and walked two steps back and forth, looking extremely troubled.
Song Yu looked at Song Ji's frown and asked: Is there anything wrong with Sister?
Song Ji shook his head and said: Your sister is fine, it's still as usual, but Qi'er is afraid she will leave his mother.
Song Yu was stunned and said: Your Majesty has now conferred the title of King Qi'er. Where can I go? After thinking about it, I realized that something was wrong and said: Qi'er is only seven years old, so there is no such precedent?
Song Ji calmly faced, met Song Yu's eyes, and said helplessly: It's not that he was the king, but that His Majesty had intended to let Qi'er go to Nanchu
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