Chapter 997: Rusty

No matter what, as a general, Ge Nie will not hide anything because of this, but his attitude is really too problematic.

Or Song is she didn't hide it deep enough, Ge Nie quickly noticed the doubts in Song Xinyi's heart, and after thinking about it, he still talked to her.

"The regent made a military order before leaving, and there are two conditions for the exchange, one is to hand over the tiger talisman to the emperor, and the other is to assist the emperor under him, and one is also added to it, that is, you want the princess to be safe and sound."

Song Xinyi smiled, is she safe and sound? He didn't get out of the cell door unharmed.

But from here, she also knew that she was afraid that Ge Nie would make a move in it, so that Hu Tian would think that she was safe and sound.

"Aren't you afraid I'll tell him afterwards?"

Ge Nie smiled, "If you were afraid, you wouldn't say it at this time." ”

As he spoke, Ge Nie took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and opened it to see that the three words on the top of the military order were impressive.

This is the military order set by the prince, and if the border of Wei is uneven, he will not return for a day. On the other hand, until he returns, we must ensure the safety of the princess......"

Song Xinyi's gaze flashed from the military order, and finally settled on the three words Hu Tian at the bottom, and the seal next to it belonged to Hu Tian's private person.

This military order was indeed made by Hu Tianyi himself, but why did he agree to this?

"Because I want to protect you, the princess's position in the heart of the regent is really unfortunate." Ge Nie said as he put away the military order, got up after a while, and told Song Xinyi that before the end of the year, she must stay in the General's Mansion safely, and as for other local affairs, don't even think about it.

"And what about after the end of the year?" Song Xinyi didn't give up, and asked again.

"After the end of the year?" Ge Nie repeated these four words and smiled slightly, "At that time, presumably the border will also have results, whether to stay or go, and then there will be no need to think about it." ”

Song Xinyi thought about it, it was true, at the end of the year, everything was over, and there was no need to think about the problem of her leaving behind.

Ge Nie's words made Song Xinyi break off the idea of leaving, but after the injury was healed, she couldn't help but think about leaving in advance when she occasionally walked around the room.

It's just that every time this happens, there will be four or five people in Song Xinyi's sight. Doing nothing, just dangling in front of her eyes, dangling back and forth, and finally turning around and leaving.

This is the case every time, and Song Xinyi understands what Ge Nie means.

This is a warning to her, a warning not to think crookedly.

Just thinking of what might happen at the border, Song Xinyi's heart couldn't settle down, once she was not careful, it would be a loss of life.

Song Xinyi's thoughts Ge Nie naturally understood, and mentioned a few words to the little emperor when he entered the palace several times, and then was told that he could let the princess regent enter the palace.

"Your Majesty, the princess regent is ......"

"It's nothing, the harem is so big, can't it be that a princess can't stay?"

Yes, the Forbidden City is very big, but now in the Forbidden City, in addition to the Queen Mother, there is only the Queen Liu of the Liu family.

In the huge palace, in addition to the palace people, there are only three masters and children, and the little emperor occasionally thinks of it, and he feels lonely.

If Song Xinyi enters the palace, it will be a good thing.

After thinking about it again, Ge Nie was sure of this, and when he returned home, he talked to Song Xinyi about it.

Song Xinyi thought about it and agreed, the general is so big, if you really want to talk about it, it can't compare to the palace. Huaxia Library

The place is bigger, and there are more people, so the mind will naturally be heavier. At that time, the scope of calculation will be even greater.

After entering the palace, Song Xinyi was placed in an anonymous palace, this palace is not very big, almost ten steps can walk back and forth, but living in it, Song Xinyi feels quite natural, the only deficiency is that there are too few palace people in the palace, which makes Song Xinyi, who originally planned to bribe the palace people and let them help him convey the news, very disappointed.

I'm afraid that the people in this palace were also specially selected by Ge Nie.

Although the place has changed, there is one thing that makes Song Xinyi more satisfied, that is, the people who serve in the palace, everyone listens to her.

Song Xinyi rolled her eyes, and she proposed to paint with one of them.

"It's too boring to be stuffy all day, you go get some paints and paper and pencils, can you draw some pictures on your concubine's body?"

The palace maid who was asked by Song Xinyi was silent for a moment, and only said that she was going to ask the emperor, and then left directly.

Half an hour later, the maid came back again, with two or three people behind her, each with something in her hand.

Song Xinyi's gaze swept over those people's hands, and the corners of the eating place were hooked.

Why is Song Xinyi laughing? It turned out that what those people were holding in their hands were all things that belonged to painting, that is, the little emperor agreed.

After being happy, Song Xinyi spread out all those things and pressed the rice paper with a paperweight for painting.

After the paint was adjusted and the ink was studied, Song Xinyi picked up the pen, conceived it in her mind, and put it down.

I don't know if I haven't painted for a long time, but at the moment of putting down the pen, Song Xinyi had a feeling that this painting was useless.

Sure enough, after waiting for half an hour, after Song Xinyi lifted the pen, the completely chaotic picture made Song Xinyi frown.

The palace ladies had been standing quietly aside, and when she frowned, one of them stood up.

"Princess, but what's wrong?"

Song Xinyi came back to her senses and shook her head slightly.

"There's no problem, it's just that my hands are rusty and I can't draw well." Song Xinyi said, pressed the rice paper on it to the bottom, lifted the pen again, and fell again.

Half an hour later, Song Xinyi raised it again, looking at the bright colors on the screen, as well as the very spicy color scheme, her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

This time, instead of pressing it down, he grabbed it and tore it to pieces.

This behavior fell in the eyes of several palace maids, which made them very frightened.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

Song Xinyi still answered the same way, her hands were rusty and her painting was not good, so she was just a little unhappy.

For a whole day, Song Xinyi spent the whole day painting, tearing, painting, tearing.

Seeing the sun set, another hour and a half passed, the palace maids lit the candles in the palace, and the bright light dispelled the darkness, and Song Xinyi's face was very ugly.

The palace maids didn't dare to ask at this time, they just lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.

With a "bang", Song Xinyi threw down the pen in her hand heavily.

"Alright, let's all go down."

"No."