Song stopped to take back the recovery that fell on the man, and without paying more attention, he returned to his original position and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, many of his men came around.

Ask him about the short.

I just want to know who the people in the room are.

He had only a smile on his face, but he didn’t say a word.

Everyone is bored.

They are all scattered.

Yuan Jiang pulled him to ask a few words.

He still closed.

It’s not easy to ask, and Yuan Jiang is not good to ask any more questions.

At this time, many people have begun to write poetry in the garden.

Or write something on the white paper on the table.

Lots of fun!

Song stopped at all without a thought, and he still wanted to say that.

This is a “gate” issue.

Not to promise, not to promise!

But it is sad to die.

At the same time.

Because tonight's annual light meeting in Gaoding City, Li Cheng will naturally not miss it, so he drove the carriage to the old house.

Prepare to call the top of the cloud and the scenery together to the lively.

Where do you know, when you find out in the old house, people are not there.

Instead, I bumped into the cook who came to the house before the scene and invited him to cook.

The cook is packing in the kitchen.

Because the scene had arranged for the cook to stay and continue to cook for Song before leaving.

“Why is no one there?”

The cook looked at the old man, quickly put down his life on his hands and said, "They're all gone."

“Going away?“The lights?”

"No, it's gone."

“What is gone?”

The cook explained, "Early this morning, they left the high-ranking."

Oh!

Lee listened with a stunned voice.

His lips quivered and asked, “What do you say?”What do you call leaving high?You mean they’re gone?”

The cook nodded his head.

For a moment, Lee didn’t know what to say.

Is that how you left?

Say hello and say no!

What was he when Lee was?Is it air?

Rather than his anger, he was full of anger.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he kicked over a wooden bucket full of water and pinched his fists and said, “That’s not enough!”

Anger is gone!

The cook stood there, looking at the water.

Very messy.

...

From the inn, Jingjing and Ji Yunshu walked up the street.

It’s very lively around.

Even more exciting than the light festival.

Getting out of here is great!

The two walked in front, and the berth and the white voice followed.

Luang Bai said with a white voice: “Aren’t you coming?”

White: “Aren’t you coming?”

"My prince is coming, and of course I must follow him."

"My sister is coming, and of course I will follow."

All right!

The berth is right.

A few people walked up to the edge of the bridge and saw the stacked students on the other side.

Not writing poetry, or writing.

It is filled with a strong artistic atmosphere.

The road to the bridge has been sealed, and only those who have received the invitation letter can pass.

Many people can only look at the other side.

There was talk around.

"I don't know who's here to hold the poetry meeting today, and the talents of the city are coming, and the great literary giants are there."

I don’t know who has such a big face!If only I could look at it.”

"The bridge has been sealed on this side of the bridge, and it can't be crossed at all."

"It's a little head."

...

This word reached the eyes of Jingrong and Ji Yunshu, and after the two looked at each other, they looked at each other very tacitly.

Then I saw the song sitting in the gallery!

That guy is there too!

Luang also saw, patted his head, and said, "I almost forgot about it!"A few days ago, Song Gongzi received an invitation letter, that is, let him come here to participate in any lighting meeting, it is not yet a literary held a poetry meeting!"

It's pointless.

Turn around and ask, “Daughter, do you want to call him?”

Scene: “No need.”

“Oh.”

At this point, more and more people began to come around.

They all look up their necks over there.

They are all very curious.

I want to see the people of these people.

Because there are too many people, the scenery pulls Ji Yunshu ready to leave.

But -

He suddenly saw a familiar man.

The one who bumped into himself today.

He looked at the man and saw that he seemed to be staring at the pavilion.

That look, as if to penetrate the yarn outside the pavilion, straight into the general.

Very hard!

What's wrong.

At this time, the yarn of the pavilion was lifted.

A few people out from inside.

Headed by the Second Prince!

I didn’t know he would be here.

The moment he came out, all the students stopped the matter, and their eyes passed on to him.

“It’s the second prince.”

“I didn’t think it was him!”

Some are excited, some are excited.

Someone was also trying to get close to him.

I hope he becomes his own support!

And at the moment when the man came out of the pavilion, the man with a strong look and tucked in his t-shirt got up from his chair and walked step by step toward the extension.

His hand slowly reached into his sleeve.

Seems to have caught something!

He passed through one of the stumps after another, and his eyes were about to get closer and closer to it.

Then suddenly he came to understand.

The cocoon in the man's hand!

He was not a student at all, but a killer.

"No, that man is going to kill the second prince."

What?

When he heard this, he looked at her in amazement: “What do you say?”

She was all over her body and pointed to the man: "He wants to kill the second prince!"

Oh!

In the direction indicated by her hand, the man pulled a dagger out of his sleeve.

When the people did not pay attention, they pointed a sharp dagger at the delay.

The hard thorns came over.

At this time, the scenery could have chosen not to ask.

But -

By instinct, he immediately snatched the lantern in the hands of a woman.

Immediately pull out the long stick that holds the lantern.

Lost the past there.

He pointed the dagger in the man’s hand.

The strength is just fine.

The direction is just fine.

When the man's hand was lifted up, the dagger was struck off the stick.

And then -

The dagger was hard inserted into the red wooden pile.

That man stands.

The people on the other side were shocked too!

They run away everywhere!

“Ah!”

The bridge immediately blew up!

And a second after the dagger in the man's hand was picked open, a few people suddenly jumped out among the men, and they took out the long sword that had been prepared from under the table, and pointed them at the delay.

That’s a few steps back.

The guard rushed from all sides and rushed to the front guard.

“Protect the prince.”

The two men fought together.The scene was a bit of chaos.