"After all, it's my own flesh and blood, and we'll discuss this matter in a few days." The majestic voice resounded in the hall, and the officials below were all terrified.

The next moment, sitting on the high seat, shook his sleeves and got up, and he didn't even look at the officials of Dali Temple.

The emperor's departure also means that today's matter is over, some people are relieved, but Song Qingyi feels that it is not good.

If there is no intention of sacrificing in his heart, the emperor can just say that the matter is over, but he said that he will discuss it in a few days, which shows that they will continue to sacrifice to the little evil god.

This is not just what those officials think, even the emperor wants to burn his own flesh and blood alive.

Song Qingyi stood in place, and a sense of impotence spread all over her body.

Even when he was young, she couldn't change anything, could she watch him become the way he was after?

No, she was going to do something.

"That's the end of today's birthday feast."

Looking at the ministers who were still looking at each other in the main hall, the queen directly ordered to leave with the palace maid beside her, and Song Qingyi also stood behind the Taoist.

Dali Siqing flicked his sleeves and stood up, and walked in the direction of the Taoist: "Please also ask Your Excellency to take good care of your guards, what are you afraid of when the road is slippery every day." ”

The other officials were also cold-eyed, but they didn't have the official position of Dali Siqing, so they didn't dare to rush forward.

The Taoist arched his hand: "That's the case." ”

Knowing that he had caused trouble for the Taoist, Song Qingyi followed behind him wordlessly, and saw that everyone had almost gone out, and the two of them walked away.

Back in the mansion, Song Qingyi's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the Taoist with a look of grievance.

"Can you help him, he is only so small, how can he suffer the pain of being burned to death?"

The Taoist originally wanted to ask why it was so formal at the palace banquet today, but seeing her crying, he couldn't bear it.

Thinking of the wounded child he saw that day, his heart felt like he was being pulled hard.

Naturally, he wanted to help if he could, but ......

"My official position is not enough, although I can say a few words on weekdays, but the emperor is afraid that he will not listen to me."

In a word, Song Qingyi sat weakly on the chair next to him.

What the Taoist said was true, and she could see it.

If the emperor really valued the Taoist, Dali Siqing would not be so arrogant today.

When she asked for help, she actually understood it in her heart.

"But we can't do anything else?"

The Taoist shook his head, Song Qingyi kept running his thoughts, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any solution.

No, maybe there is.

That dog hole might do the trick.

Since there is no heavy guard on weekdays and there is a suitable time to escape, maybe she can take the little evil god incognito and secretly find a place on the mountain where no one is in seclusion.

Today she entered the palace and said that she put on makeup today, and if she changed back into women's clothes, no one else would see it. 120

Not to mention that one is a small guard, someone will forget it tomorrow, and it will never implicate the Taoist.

Wiping the tears on her face, Song Qingyi stood up and looked at the Taoist with a serious face: "I'll go to the dog cave tonight to bring people out, and take her incognito directly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist's face changed suddenly, and Song Qingyi hurriedly said: "Today I put on makeup, I will deliberately let people see me, and others will never be involved with the little eunuch in the main hall, this is my only way." ”

The Taoist's lips moved, he wanted to tell her that this was the case, but he didn't know what to say when he heard her words.

Indeed, as she said, this would be the only way to save the child, but she was in danger, and maybe if no one was rescued, she would also be implicated.

"If you think you can, do it, and I will send someone to meet you outside the palace and arrange a suitable place for you, and you will hide first."

Looking at the Taoist in front of him, Song Qingyi's eyes were full of tears.

Whether it is now or in the future, she has a lot of troubles with Taoists, and Taoists never shirk.

"I keep this kindness you to me in my heart, and I will repay it if I have the opportunity."

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Preparing the right supplies, Song Qingyi sneaked to the dog cave that was often drilled, and as soon as she entered the dog hole, she saw the little evil god staring at her, and there was more water in her eyes.

"My sister didn't come yesterday, and my mother never came back recently, I thought my sister didn't want me anymore."

At this time, he was not enlightened, and he didn't understand that his mother would never come again, all he thought was that his sister and mother would not play with him.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi's tears were almost about to fall again, and she touched his head with grief.

It is estimated that there is no one to feed him, and he has lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and his already big eyes are even more hungry, which makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

"Your mother has other things, I'm afraid she won't come to play with you in the future, is it good to go out of the palace with my sister, there are all kinds of fresh things outside the palace, you will definitely like it."

There was a little choked up inexplicably when he spoke, and Song Qingyi tried his best to contain his emotions, for fear that he would see something different.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the child in front of him lit up.

But as if he thought of something unhappy, he held his mouth aggrieved again, and looked at Song Qingyi with big eyes.

"I'm willing to go with my sister, but won't she go with us, concubine?"

Hearing him say that he was going to take his mother with him, his nose was sour, and Song Qingyi smiled and touched the head of the little evil god.

Those people are not even as good as beasts, and beasts know how to protect their children, but the emperor wants to watch his children burn to death.

He was so young, and although he didn't understand anything, he also understood who was good for him.

accompanied him back to clean up his belongings, Song Qingyi found that he had nothing to clean up, the only thing she cherished was the toys she kept bringing during this time, and even the used gold sore medicine bottles were washed and put away.

The tears couldn't help dripping to the ground anymore, Song Qingyi felt a dull pain in her chest, she couldn't connect the child with the evil god after her no matter what.

People are not born bad, if it weren't for those people who repeatedly forced each other, how could he become what he was after?

The child who was still packing up felt something fall on his head, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the big sister crying, hurriedly threw down the things he packed, hugged the big sister and patted her leg gently, coaxing.

"My sister is so powerful, I wiped what my sister gave me, the wound will soon stop hurting, and I won't be bored on weekdays, sister, don't cry."

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, my sister won't let you hurt in the future, my sister will always be with you."

With this, the child seemed to have made some promise, and went back to pack up the pile of small things.