The young man's voice echoed in front of the National Teacher's Mansion. The group in front of the National Teacher's Mansion were stunned when they heard this, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

However, hearing his words and looking at the gorgeous carriage behind him, no one would suspect that this young man was the stepson of Zhongtang.

Song Qian, the stepson of the Tang Dynasty.

Ying Baoyue stared at the young man standing in front of the carriage.

This person, it's not the first time I've seen Yinghuyue these days. When she and Lou Xiaolou were seriously injured before, he sent a lot of medicinal materials and also visited the National Teacher's Mansion.

During the interval between taking care of Lou Xiaolou before, she had a brief conversation with him, but every time she asked why she sent so many things, Song Qian just said that she happened to bring so many medicinal herbs, and she was too lazy to move back to Zhongtang, so she felt that it was better to give them to people in need.

This kind of rich answer is very middle-spirited.

But looking through those medicinal materials, Ying Baoyue found something different. At this time, looking at Song Qian, who appeared at the right time and pointed to the carriage behind her, she walked down the steps and came to Song Qian.

Ji Jiashu and the others also followed her to the side of the carriage. Chen Zichu touched the carriage and found that it was not only huge in appearance, but also inside in other things, hiding all kinds of mechanisms that he didn't dare to touch.

Compared with this carriage, Chen Zichu only felt that his carriage was suddenly shabby.

He looked at the young man in the bronze coin robe in front of the carriage, and felt that the boy seemed to be covered with shiny coins.

I don't know what obsession the Tang people have with the copper coin pattern, ordinary businessmen wear it, and even royal families like Song Qian wear it. It's just that he is still young and has clear eyebrows, and wearing such a robe not only does not look tacky, but has a different kind of joy.

Song Qian, the stepson of the Tang Dynasty, gives people such an impression.

"Thanks to the invitation of the stepson of the Tang Dynasty," Ying Baoyue said, "but I will ask the guards to go to the carriage and horse shop to rent another one, the distance is far away, so it is not easy to disturb." ”

"No, no, what's the bother," Song Qian smiled and arched his hand, "It's an honor to be able to walk with the elder master, you have also seen it, my family's carriage is too big, and there is a shortage of people to sit on, please don't dislike the elder lord to use it." ”

He is still young and a wealthy member of the Tang Dynasty, but he is polite and respectful, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The "eldest lord" Ying Baoyue's side had never heard such a title, and he was stunned when he heard it.

"The title of the eldest lord is still the name of the empire when it was unified," at this time, Ying Baoyue looked at the young man in front of him and said, "I am no longer the emperor, and I can ask Song Jizi to call him whatever he wants." ”

Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly deep, and the eldest princess was called the eldest lord or when the Qin Empire ruled the world, and now her identity is only the eldest princess of the former Qin, this kind of name is no longer common, at least no one in Nanchu called it that.

"Your Highness doesn't have to mind," but Song Qian didn't change his words, "When the elder lord arrives in Eastern Wu, he will know that there are many places in the south that still retain such names. But if you don't want to, then don't call anymore. ”

"But please sit in this carriage," Song Qian looked at her and smiled, "There are gifts for Your Highness in the carriage, if Your Highness doesn't see it, the elders in the family will blame me." ”

"Elder" Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, her eyes drooped slightly, and fell on the hem of Song Qian's clothes, and the next moment to the surprise of Ji Jiashu and others, she nodded.

"Okay, then I'll disturb my stepson for a while."

Today's wind and sun are beautiful, suitable for travel.

After a period of chaos, the carriages in front of the National Teacher's Mansion were finally all on the road.

Because the carriage in the Tang Dynasty was really big, Song Qian later invited Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan Ji Ange and his party to get on the car. Originally, the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion eventually became a special luggage one, and finally Ying Baoyue made a bed on it, and lay down on Lou Xiaolou, who had not yet fully recovered, and the female official Yao stayed on it to take care of him, and the young people all got into the carriage of the Zhongtang Dynasty.

The coachmen flicked their whips, leaving Ye Jingshu's resentful gaze behind.

"Should it be said that it is worthy of the carriage of the Tang Dynasty," Ji Jiashu sat on the compartment in the carriage, looking at the tea case and wine case in front of him, "It's really better to hear than to see, the interior is so unique." ”

In front of him, except for Song Qian, the young men holding the tea cup all nodded.

The reason why they are all teenagers is that the interior of this carriage is actually separate for men and women.

Ying Baoyue, Ji Jiashu and others entered the carriage engraved with the royal emblem of the Tang Dynasty and found that the carriage was huge, and the inside was like a small house. Even more ingeniously, the carriage is divided into two by a screen-like partition, one half of which is furnished in the women's boudoir and the other half is furnished in the men's study.

There are small windows on the screen, which open to see the faces of the people on both sides, and close to see two compartments.

At this time, Ji Jiashu, Ji Qingyuan, Guichen and Song Qian sat on the man's side and drank tea, while Guili Ji Ange accompanied Ying Baoyue to stay on the woman's side.

"This carriage is also rare in the Middle Tang Dynasty," Song Qian said with a smile while drinking tea, "This is my uncle's design, he said that it is common for men and women to share cars, but if it is not for the inconvenience of husband and wife, but if the two cars are separated, the guards will inevitably be a little unable to take care of them." It's not as good as this design, which is not only safe, but also much more comfortable for girls. ”

"It turned out to be designed by Qiong Huajun." Ji Jiashu nodded when he heard this, "He is really thoughtful." ”

He lifted the curtain and looked at the other Zhongtang guards and subordinates accompanying him outside the car, only to feel that that person was indeed the most meticulous and meticulous cultivator.

"Then the elder you just told His Highness is also Qiong Huajun?" At this time, Ji Jiashu looked at the brother next to him and put down the teacup, stared at Song Qian and asked.

Hearing this question, Ji Jiashu's eyes lit up, and he also looked at Song Qian.

Ying Baoyue was willing to get into the carriage of the Tang Dynasty before, which made him a little surprised.

It's just because of this time of getting along, Ji Jiashu already knows that Ying Baoyue has always been reluctant to trouble other people, and rarely accepts gifts from others. After the end of the primary ceremony, although many people are still slandering her, there are also many families who are accustomed to climbing high and stepping low to send congratulatory gifts to the new leader, Ying Baoyue said politely but returned all the congratulatory gifts.

After thinking about it carefully, Ji Jiashu found that in the end, in addition to the things sent by Yingxun, she only accepted the medicinal materials of Zhongtang.

However, hearing Ji Qingyuan's question, Song Qian just smiled and said nothing, he looked at the small window on the screen, "Elders are elders, and they don't know everything below." ”

It's like he doesn't know why that person is so interested in this girl. It's just that no one in Zhongtang can see through that person, and he is also used to executing rather than suspecting.

"Chunhuajun don't worry, there is no malice in Zaixia, I just hope that Her Royal Highness the princess can arrive in Dongwu warmly," Song Qian looked at Ji Jiashu and smiled, "I just hope that there will be no accidents on this road"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the window.

"Arrest someone!"

"Second Highness, people have run over there!"

"Get the runaway woman back!"