Along the way, the law enforcement elders drove the carriage very fast, and it traveled more than ten miles in less than half a day.

Fortunately, they took the official road, so it wouldn't be too bumpy, otherwise even the people in the car, the immortal monks, would get motion sickness and vomit.

It's no wonder that the law enforcement elder is anxious, it is really the Nangong Sect Master who has been urging him to hurry up, and hurry up.

It was as if they had arrived at Zhenlong Mountain earlier, and they would have been able to ascend like Chen Dajian Immortal.

Since knowing the 'truth', Nangong Yan seems to have suffered a great grievance, her eyes are red, and she doesn't know how long she has been crying.

Whether it is a northern Confucian country or a southern country, men and women are married, and they all pay attention to the right person.

Even if there is a gap between the two sides, it doesn't matter, just like her father Guo Xun, isn't he also a poor boy who came to the Nangong family?

As long as the other party doesn't care, the two can eventually walk together and live a happy life.

But the key is that Song Gongzi is not an ordinary person, but he is the prince of the dignified Southern Daoguo.

This gap is too big, like the Yangtze River moat, which cannot be crossed.

What's more, the Ziwei Sect is still a well-known immortal sect in the Northern Confucian Kingdom, which has attracted the attention of the imperial court, if they learn that the daughter of the sect leader of the Ziwei Sect is married to the prince of the Southern Dao Kingdom, what will they think?

You don't have to guess to know that in the future, the Ziwei Sect will definitely be squeezed out and suppressed by the imperial court, until the incense withers and becomes a small sect that does not enter the stream.

At that time, as long as the imperial court casually finds a trumped-up charge, the Ziwei Sect will completely disappear in the Northern Confucian Kingdom.

Nangong Yan has been smart and clever since she was a child, so she naturally thought of this.

"How so, how so......" she muttered over and over again.

Mother Nangong Yu saw that she had cried enough, held her daughter in her arms, and comforted her softly: "Some people, no matter how much you like him, you still have nothing to do with him after all, it is better to cut off the love thread as soon as possible, so that both of you will be sad and sad in the future." ”

Nangong Yan raised her head and said in a choked voice: "Mother, but I really like Song Gongzi, in my heart, he is the best one." If he is really just a poor scholar who travels to study, I will not dislike him for being poor, even if he lives in a thatched hut and wears coarse cloth clothes in the future, I am willing to be with him. But...... But why, he is the prince of Nandao?"

The mother reached out and stroked the long hair in her daughter's ear, and said softly: "When my mother was young, she was also as playful as you, and once sneaked out of Ziwei Palace, wanting to learn from the fairy heroine to go to the rivers and lakes to practice, but when I got to the rivers and lakes, I knew what it meant to be sinister. Once, when my mother saw a poor disabled beggar on the side of the road, she gave him a few taels of silver, but before she had gone far, she was surrounded by a group of children, and she had to ask her to buy the wild camellia in their hands......

"Mother, you are such a good person. Nangong Yan said.

Nangong Yu shook his head with a wry smile and continued: "It's just later, when my mother went to the rouge store to buy her favorite rouge gouache, she found that the money bag on her body was missing, and when she went back to look for it, she saw the disabled beggar and the children who sold flowers, who were sitting around the corner of the wall and munching on buns. ”

Nangong Yan was speechless, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, did you teach them a lesson, and then ask for the money bag back?"

"If it were me now, I would probably do this, but at that time, my mother was still a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, and she was soft-hearted, so she wronged herself and fulfilled others. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Yu couldn't help but sigh.

The way of the world is like this, people are good and are deceived by others, but the one who deceives others is not necessarily a bad person.

At that time, Nangong Yu's heart was extremely entangled, feeling that if he snatched back the money bag, the poor people would be hungry, and he would fall into deep self-blame.

But now that I think about it, my thoughts at that time were really naïve, their poverty and despair were not caused by themselves, and it was wrong to steal their own money bags, so they snatched back their money bags at that time, and it was a matter of course that they threw them a few taels of silver afterwards, and they no longer felt ashamed in their hearts.

Nangong Yan blinked her eyes and said, "But what does this have to do with whether I like Song Gongzi or not? ”

As she spoke, the girl pursed her mouth, a little aggrieved.

Nangong Yu poked her brow and said with a smile: "Mother hasn't finished talking yet." With the experience of the incident just now, when she slipped down the mountain for the second time, her mother had an extra heart, so she never lost her money bag again. It's just that soon, my mother was entangled by a monk with a high realm, and she almost ......"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Nangong Yan hurriedly asked, "What's it?"

"Anyway, something bad almost happened, but fortunately, there was a chivalrous monk who did his best to save me. ”

Nangong Yan asked, "Mother, is that monk young?"

Mother nodded.

Nangong Yan asked again, "Then is he handsome and chic?"

Mother nodded again.

Nangong Yan was a little disappointed, and muttered to herself: "Then he must not be a father." ”

The mother laughed dumbly.

Immediately, she nodded and said, "That person is indeed not your father, and he did his best to save me, and he didn't have any good intentions." It was all a deception he had set up with another monk, so that I might be moved by his heroic salvation and make a promise. Mother really almost fell for them, but luckily your father showed up in time to debunk their deception......"

"So, you like your father and are with him?"

Nangong Yan wrinkled her nose and said: "This story is not new at all, and besides, you are comforting me, you are obviously pouring salt on my wounds, and it is really unlucky to have a mother like you." ”

Nangong Yu poked her daughter's brow again, and scolded in a low voice: "It's not big, it's not small." ”

"Mother wants to tell you that some things are not as beautiful as you think, and the person you liked for the first time may not be really flawless, even if Song Gongzi is not the prince of Nandao, will he really be as simple and kind-hearted as he seems on the surface?"

Nangong Yan was slightly stunned, pondered for a long time, and then shook her head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know." ”

Nangong Yu sighed.

The daughter is not deeply involved in the world, and after all, she still can't get rid of the trouble of children's love, which makes her a mother, helpless.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly came to a sharp stop, and the mother and daughter in the carriage leaned forward suddenly, almost falling out of the carriage.

"Elder Feng, what's going on?" Nangong Yu asked out loud.

"Sect Master, there is a strong enemy blocking the way in front, you hurry up and leave here with Miss, and I will come to the back of the palace. Elder Feng said in a hurried voice.

I only heard a sneer from the front: "There is no need for the back of the palace, everyone present today has to die!"