Chapter 28: Long live to 5000

Waking up the next day, Su Tang only felt back pain and back pain. Looking at the red and purple on the neck from the bronze mirror, he glanced at Song Shi'an who was combing his hair, full of resentment-why he always sucked himself! Feeling a slight pain in two places on his chest, he stared at him severely again.
Song Shi'an caught her gaze, but he didn't mind, just calmed himself down. Thinking of the scene after last night, there was another indescribable smile at the corner of the mouth-saying to take the initiative, and finally lie on yourself in the end, alas ...
However, thinking of her infinite style last night, Song Shi'an looked at her with some hot eyes again.
As for her remarks afterwards that "there is no need to blame each other and suddenly get what they need," he naturally didn't take it seriously.
Under the eyes of the Su family, Su Tang was supported by a magpie on a carriage. She originally wanted Song Shi to be assisted, but in the eyes of everyone, he was an expressionless coffin, really annoying.
The crowds were in place and set off. Xuanzi lay on the window and waved his hand towards Su Ming with a look of dismay.
"Mother-in-law, when are we going to come again?" Xuanzi turned and asked, turning invisible.
"When Xuanzi wants to come, his mother will bring you, okay?" Su Tang responded with a smile, and soon thought of something, eyes wide, "What did you just call me?"
Xuanzi froze, realizing that the phrase "mother-in-law" just came out of her mouth. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and bowed her head, refusing to agree.
Su Tang pulled him to himself and said, "Eh, I can hear you! Grim, do you hear me?"
Song Shi'an listened to this title, frowning dissatisfied, but did not want to destroy the peaceful atmosphere at this time, he responded: "Um."
Su Tang smiled openly, poking Xuanzi's head, and said, "Come, call again."
Xuanzi refused to call again.
At this time, Su Tang's gaze fell on a few people outside the window. Song Shi'an's gaze followed her gaze, and I saw a few young men walking around not knowing what to do.
"Who are they?" Song Shi'an asked calmly.
Su Tang pouted his lips and said, "The ones I told you about are the swingers!"
Song Shi'an lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
After a long time, and walking a long distance, he suddenly remembered something, then called the guard, and said something with his ears.
So, on that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Several swingers in Pingcheng were suddenly ambushed for no reason, and then beaten with a nasty face and a swollen cry. My father called the mother a miserable thing, of course, this is the last word.
When it was noon to return to General's Mansion, Song Shi'an was called into the palace noodles as soon as he entered the door. Su Tang and Xuan Zi ate a meal and went to the Furui Hospital to greet him.
The old lady looked at Xuanzi's dressed pink and tender, and sat beside Su Tang very well. She didn't know anything about it, and asked a few words with interest, and let them go back.
Besides, Song Shi'an was rushed into the palace without knowing what happened. When he saw several civil and military ministers in the hall, he looked distressed and uneasy.
The little emperor saw Song Shi'an come in, his eyes lighted up and beckoned: "Xiao Song, you're back! Hey? Xiao Song, why do you feel as if your feet are weak and not as stable as before?"
The little emperor stared up and down at Song Shi'an for a while, and finally revealed a comprehensible smile, "Ah, ha, Xiao Song, you don't need to explain, newly married Yaner, I understand it!"
Song Shi'an looked at the ministers around him and cast a meaningful smile, and wanted to stroke the amount-when did he want to explain! Uh no, when did his feet faint?
Prime Minister Li Kang, who has always been wrong with Song Shi'an, glanced at him and said to the little emperor, "Emperor, since General Song has already arrived, it is time to make a decision. The old minister still hopes that the emperor will take the overall situation as the first priority. Ode to the Dragon! "
As soon as Li Yanxiang spoke, other ministers also agreed.
Although Song Shi'an was in conflict with Li Zhengshang's politics, he agreed on the matter afterwards, and he also respectfully agreed.
The little emperor was surprised, and looked at Song Shi'an with a look of wounds: "Xiao Song, how can you go with them!"
Conjunctions with contamination ... Conjunctions with contamination ... The ministers all bowed their heads, hiding the expression of crying without tears.
Li Xunxiang, who had been an emperor for a while, was very straightforward: "The emperor, the word is not used properly. Concurrent slang utters" Mencius. Beneath My Heart ", which means that the ideological and moral conduct is the same as the bad atmosphere and the dirty world It means to follow the bad guys to do bad things. So, how can the emperor use the word? The old minister and the ministers are all thinking about the emperor for the whole chant, how can you be regarded as the bad guy by the emperor? How can General Song be confluent? "
The little emperor had long been afraid of Li Yongxiang's lesson, and his mouth sulked, dissatisfied: "How are you not bad people! After forcing you to stand, it is difficult to grab people! It is bad people! You are still young and physically It ’s awesome, it ’s fragrant, it ’s still early to die, what are you anxious about!

When everyone heard it, they hurried to their knees, "Your Majesty's dragon body is healthy, and live a long life!"
"Hum, originally I could live a long lived life, but I was mad at you. I can only live 5,000 years old! You don't need to call me a long lived life anymore, change it to 5,000 years old!" Said the little emperor. Sit down in annoyance, "In the future, when you are scratching your head, don't say long live long live long live long live long live. Just say 5,000 years old, 5,000 years old, 5,000 years old!"
The ministers looked at each other and could not help but think about this little emperor, who was full of whimsy.
Seeing that he couldn't discuss anything at 1:30, Song Shi'an turned to ask, "I don't know why the emperor summoned the palace?"
The little emperor busy sitting up straight, "Oh yes, I almost forgot about the business ..."
The ministers are collectively ashamed-the affair is just a joke!
The little emperor said, "Xiao Song, that little Pei has written to you, saying that you will be asked to meet him ten miles outside the city gate ..."
Xiao Pei? Song Shi'an thought for a while and understood that he was referring to Pei Ruihe, the little king of Yan Guolai's peace talks, but he actually asked him to meet him! Song Shi'an sank into the water instantly.
What does Pei Ruihe mean? Don't you know that he and his country are sworn! Do n’t you know how much each other ’s hands killed each other ’s people!
Song Shi'an's eyes narrowed, and his anger was even stronger. This was Pei Ruihe knowing that he had no choice but to embarrass him intentionally!
What a shame!
The little emperor saw Song Shi'an murderous and trembled, "Well, that little Song, don't you be like this, please talk about everything."
"Cough." Li Xunxiang coughed and interrupted. "Emperor, I do n’t need to discuss this matter anymore. Now the two countries are reconciling. If they still struggle with such small things, they should lose their sincerity. If you want to come to General Song, too People who take the big picture seriously will not refuse. "
Song Shi'an clenched his fists and stared fiercely at Li Xixiang-this old man, this is the communique's personal revenge!
Li Yan's skin was thick and thick, and he blocked Song Shi'an's hatred and anger. He stood calmly and calmly, but if he looked closely, he could see the calculations flashing in the eyes of the foxes.
Song Shi'an's fists squealed and Shen said, "Dare to ask the emperor, what if the minister refuses to comply?"
"If you don't follow it, don't follow it, anyway, now it's just talking." The little emperor saw Song Shi'an looking like a cannibal, and hurriedly said, "I also think that sending you a general to meet the little white face is a bit killing the chicken It means using a bull's knife. "
"Emperor!" Li Xun met again when he met the little emperor, and anxiously said, "The emperor's words are bad. Pei Rui and King Naiyan can be said to be more than 10,000 people. Now that he comes in person, he is full. Sincerity. And I eulogize, I must appoint a person with equivalent status to lose the momentum! Looking at me, only General Song is the most suitable now! Moreover, this is what Prince Pei Xiao asked himself! For me to extol thousands of people, and for the sake of the world, please think twice! "
Speaking and looking at Song Shi'an, he said forcefully: "The emperor is kind, how can we as courtiers be petted and arrogant! General Song is so disgraceful if he disobeys such a disobedience. It really makes the old man shameful!"
The little emperor was a little embarrassed looking at the two men who were struggling. After a while, he held his chin seriously and said, "You have a headache to talk about it, or else ..." Then Huo Ran stood up, "I have a wonderful Way of doing it! "
The crowd stood upright and listened respectfully.
The little emperor swept around and blinked his eyes and said, "Otherwise, you guess and decide!"
Everyone wants to scratch the wall-heart!
Song Shi'an could not tolerate the emperor's mischief, knowing that it was not wrong for him to be tough, so he angered in his chest and said, "No need, the obedience to the order is!"
"Really!" The little emperor's eyes glowed, "still small and considerate!"
"But the minister has a request!"
"Come and come and speak with confidence, I promise you all!"
"The minister wants to invite the emperor to stand soon!"
The little emperor smiled stiffly at his mouth. After a long while, his mouth pursed and said, "Xiao Song, you are too cruel! You have sacrificed yourself, and you have to pull your sacrifice with you!" Xiang Xiangxiang, with a gaze on his eyes, "Xiao Li, Xuan thinks that Xiao Song is newly married, but it is better to accompany the bride at home! It is better to consider the mission!"
Watching the ministers look bad, the little emperor bowed his head again, and grieved, "Well, I just said it casually ... but! I will stand after the mission leaves Songong!"
Everyone was puzzled.
The little emperor Su Rong said, "I know that now Yanguo is also very poor, so I don't allow these missions to have an excuse to stay and eat and drink!"