Chapter 83 More arrogant than this princess

Horses racing on the streets in the capital cannot run away at all, and Dayan has issued an official order not to allow people to ride horses on the main roads in the city to prevent injuries.

Song Jiuxi and Yongjia grabbed the reins and walked slowly in front of the carriage.

Song Ruoyu was so bored in the carriage. He finally came out, but he couldn't be as well-behaved as he was in front of Song Jiuxi. After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but talk to Shen Changshu opposite.

Song Ruoyu has a problem, he likes good-looking people, and Master Shen is very good-looking.

"Master Shen, do you know where we are going?"

"I don't know." Shen Changshu shook his head.

Song Ruoyu tried to chat with him again, but gave up after a while.

How can someone speak so rigidly and boringly, opening his mouth to command and closing his mouth to follow etiquette? Is there nothing else in his mind?

Song Ruoyu secretly rolled his eyes, opened the car curtain and looked out. Outside the car was the most common street in the capital, with merchants on both sides shouting constantly. Song Ruoyu was not interested in these.

He suddenly saw Song Jiuxi in front of him, he curled his lips secretly and looked away.

He is afraid of Song Jiuxi. He has been tortured by Song Jiuxi these days and has lost his courage.

But he was waiting for his father to come back. As long as his father came back holding the coffin, he would definitely rescue him. By then, Song Jiuxi couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

He secretly clenched his fists, waiting for his father to come back and he wanted Song Jiuxi to look good!

Song Ruoyu secretly cursed Song Jiuxi, when suddenly the carriage shook, the horse in front raised its hooves in surprise, and there were screams of surprise from all around.

The driver hurriedly pulled on the reins, but the frightened horse was not under his control and rushed straight towards the jewelry shop next to it.

The groom broke out in a sweat. Seeing that the disaster was about to happen, suddenly a red shadow passed over the horse, and the horse was pulled back while neighing among the lightning and flint.

The groom breathed a sigh of relief. Song Jiuxi jumped off the horse and looked forward coldly.

A group of people holding embroidered spring knives and wearing flying fish uniforms rode horses through the street, shocking people on both sides to avoid them.

The person leading this group of people was a man with a stern face and sharp eyes. The man didn't care what was happening around him, and he led the people on horseback and rushed out of the city.

When people passed by, people on both sides grunted and complained, but they didn't dare to speak loudly because the person who just passed by was Jin Yiwei.

Jinyiwei has the authority to conduct reconnaissance, arrest, and interrogation. No one in Dayan dares to offend Jinyiwei.

But when Dayan was first founded, the current emperor learned from the lessons of the previous dynasty and actually rejected Dongchang and Jinyiwei. But after eleven years, the king now puts more and more power in the hands of Dongchang and Jinyiwei. .

Therefore, today's Jinyiwei seems to have the prestige and fame of the previous dynasty, and everyone feels insecure when encountering Jinyiwei.

Jin Yiwei and his party had disappeared outside the city. Yongjia wanted to get angry but found that they were gone.

"Su Mingxuan, don't let me, my aunt, catch you!" Yongjia was not afraid of the royal guards and got angry in the street.

Song Jiuxi asked: "That was the newly appointed commander of the Jinyi Guards, Su Mingxuan?"

"Who else but him?" Yongjia said angrily, "Now the Jin Yiwei is more domineering than this princess. He even dares to hit my carriage. I must go to the emperor's uncle to file a complaint against him."

Song Jiuxi lowered his eyes and thought deeply. Ever since the assassination of the Imperial Villa last time, the Holy Emperor promoted the Jin Yiwei to his side. Su Mingxuan dared to do this only because of the support of the Holy Heart.

I'm afraid that Jin Yiwei's rise to power will make many people afraid. But as long as Su Mingxuan doesn't stand behind the prince, Song Jiuxi isn't too worried.

After they left the city, they started to gallop.

Yongjia held the reins with one hand and opened the curtain with the other, smiling brightly at Shen Changshu inside: "Master Shen, Jiuxi and I will go ahead and wait for you in front."

Shen Changshu nodded, Yongjia lowered the car curtain and looked at Song Jiuxi.

"Drive!" The two of them shouted tacitly, then galloped out.

The two figures quickly shrank smaller and smaller on the official road. Song Ruoyu watched helplessly, and then punched the wall of the car.

"They just left us here?"

Shen Changshu said gently: "Princess and the others will wait for us in front."

"We don't know how to ride a horse. Why did she bring me out? Just to watch her ride a horse? To cheer her up?"

Song Ruoyu dared to complain about her when Song Jiuxi was not here. He sat in the carriage depressedly, and the carriage swayed forward, while Song Jiuxi didn't know where he went.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, feeling that Song Jiuxi brought him out just to play with him.

He was sulking here, but Shen Changshu opposite him was calm. He even took out a book and started reading.

Song Ruoyu was so depressed that he simply got out of the carriage and sat next to the driver. For a moment, he wanted to go back by himself, but he was afraid that Song Jiuxi would be angry.

At this moment, suddenly there was the clatter of horses approaching behind him. Song Ruoyu looked back and saw a familiar person.

Song Ruoyu hurriedly stood up and waved: "Second brother-in-law."

After Lin Anyan came closer, he looked at Song Ruoyu in surprise. "Ruoyu, why are you here?"

Song Ruoyu said: "I came out with my sister, second brother-in-law, why are you here? Are you here to play?"

Lin Anyan thought that the sister Song Ruoyu mentioned was Song Wanwan, because Song Ruoyu was the closest to Song Wanwan.

Thinking of Song Wan's party in the carriage, he said with a bad expression: "I came out with Young Master Chang to relax."

Chang Shenhui invited him, but he happened to be in a bad mood at the time, so he agreed.

But I didn't expect to meet Song Wanwan.

After the Song family's grandmother passed away, Song Wanwan wrote a letter saying that she would observe mourning for her grandmother for three years. During these three years, she could not marry him. In order not to delay his marriage, she could break off the engagement.

Lin Anyan's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief. He knew that Song Wanwan really didn't want to marry him. He once liked her so much, but now he doesn't feel sad at all.

He also wanted to break off the marriage. Now Song Wanwan had a reason, and so did he, but Uncle Chang Ping disagreed.

Chang Pingbo was very satisfied with the marriage and would rather let Lin Anyan wait for Song Wanwan for three years than to cancel the marriage.

Lin Anyan couldn't persuade him, and even had Chang Pingbo beat him up. This was the reason why Lin Anyan was in a bad mood during this period.

Lin Anyan said calmly: "Brother Chang, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home. I have to go back first."

Chang Shenhui looked at him and suddenly asked: "Young Master Song, is the sister you are talking about Mrs. Yan?"

Song Ruoyu nodded, and Lin Anyan paused. Chang Shenhui asked: "Is the matter in Brother Lin's family important? If it is not important, let's go forward together."

Lin Anyan's hand holding the reins tightened, and he heard his heartbeat suddenly speed up.

He said unnaturally: "It's not very, very important. I'll walk a few more steps with Brother Chang to see."

Chang Shenhui laughed, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes: "Then let's go. The scenery in early summer is so beautiful now, I can't miss it."

(End of chapter)

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