Capital.

The capital of the Great Qi Dynasty.

As soon as he entered the city, Song Qingyuan felt the prosperity, wealth and hustle and bustle here.

The endless flow of people, the flowing carriages, and the cries of selling can be heard everywhere.

I saw red bricks and green tiles on both sides of the street, and attics lined up.

Occasionally, two small willow trees are mixed in, fresh and green, giving this noisy city a touch of spring.

Song Qingyuan focused his eyes on the passers-by and observed them carefully.

Most of the clothes of the people here are bright and bright, even ordinary people, wearing coarse linen clothes, will be dressed neatly and neatly.

The beggars that can be found everywhere in other places are very rare here, and there are more passing palanquins and carriages.

"It's worthy of the capital!" Song Qingyuan sighed softly.

At this time, the carriage turned through a street and stopped in front of the post house in the capital.

"It's here!"

Song Qingyuan, Shen Biqing, and Yang Yunqing got off in turn.

"Song Nongnu!"

"Miss Yang!"

Father-in-law Li came over with someone.

"The miscellaneous family wants to go back to the palace to report to the Queen Mother, and the two of them will settle in the post station first and wait for the Queen Mother to summon her."

"Good!" Song Qingyuan, Yang Yunqing nodded in response.

The post station in the capital is different from the place, and there are many officials who come and go, and those who come and go to Beijing to report on their work and return to their lives all live here.

As soon as Song Qingyuan, Yang Yunqing and others arrived at the gate of the post station, they saw many officials coming in and out, ushering in and out.

Some are wearing civilian clothes, and some are directly wearing official uniforms.

The complements on the official uniform also vary.

Birds represent civil officials, animals represent military generals, and different complements indicate the difference in their grades.

"Let's go inside......"

Song Qingyuan said, together with Red Sleeves and Shen Biqing, to carry their luggage to the post station.

At this time, in the post station, officials gathered in twos and threes, talking about major affairs in the DPRK and China, and talking about their experience as officials.

There are also friends and drinkers.

There was only one place, which was avoided by everyone.

A man in black in a strong suit sat at a table with his back straight.

The sharp and angular face like a knife and axe, with a pair of sharp eyes, doubled the pressure on people.

Discourage others from approaching.

Song Qingyuan walked against the light, and saw this "maverick" man who could not tolerate the crowd at a glance.

Lord Xiao!

Song Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

She just said, under the cold and hard appearance of their family Lord Xiao, there is a gentle heart.

It was her first time in Beijing, and it was impossible for Lord Xiao not to pick her up.

Really...... Lord Xiao is waiting here!

"Here ......

At this time, Xiao Jingduo stood up and walked slowly towards Song Qingyuan.

As early as the moment Song Qingyuan noticed him, he was the first to see Song Qingyuan who came in.

"Good work!" Xiao Jingduo said in a deep voice.

"It's not bitter!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

The face of the dusty servant was dyed with a smile, which went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

Looking at that grim face, Song Qingyuan seemed to have a thousand words and wanted to tell.

In the end, he just said, "Wait a while, Lord Xiao, let's send the luggage over first." ”

"Good!"

Xiao Jingduo nodded, and sat down again at the table near the door.

Song Qingyuan, Yang Yunqing, Shen Biqing, and Red Sleeves followed Yicheng to the backyard where the female dependents were housed.

The backyard is different from the front yard, there is no second floor, and there are few people, so it seems extraordinarily quiet.

There are two small poplar trees planted in the courtyard, as well as a few unknown wildflowers, which are wantonly exuding fragrance.

In the middle of the backyard is a pavilion for the ladies to rest and enjoy the coolness.

The overall design is not luxurious, it can only be regarded as simple and elegant, no wonder there are so few people here!

Song Qingyuan thought secretly.

Noble women, noble ladies will not live here, I am afraid that most of them come here, people like her who have no power, no background, and are waiting to be summoned.

At this moment, the post stopped, and led them to a row of rooms.

Pointing to two of them, he said, "These two rooms are facing the sun and have excellent lighting, how about the two girls living here?" ”

Yicheng's face was full of flattering smiles, as enthusiastic as if he had seen an old friend for many years.

Song Qingyuan and Shen Biqing glanced at each other, and it seemed that they had expected such a situation.

"So, it's troublesome!"

"No trouble! No hassle! ”

Yi Cheng shook his hand again and again, "This is what should be done!" ”

"If the girls fetch water to wash, just say a word, and our kitchen here is always ready with hot water."

"When the time comes, call the guys and send them to the two girls."

Yi Cheng explained everything in detail, lest he snub Song Qingyuan for half a point.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Song Qingyuan also understood that it must be because of Xiao Jingduo.

After all, those who can be posters in Beijing must be exquisite, good at observing words and feelings.

If he dares to slack off, then he really thinks that his life is too long, and he is impatient!

"The two girls are busy first, and they will retire first."

Yi Cheng bowed and left.

Yang Yunqing took the maid and pushed the door of the room on the left open, looked around, and turned around, "This room is really good!" ”

"It seems that I have been blessed by the garden......"

Yang Yunqing's eyes blinked, and she said meaningfully.

How could she not have guessed about Xiao Jingduo's behavior of personally waiting at the post station.

It's just that she knows a truth better.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, this is the long-term way to interact with people.

Yang Yunqing and the two maids went back to the room.

Song Qingyuan, Shen Biqing, and Red Sleeves also returned to the room that belonged to them.

After placing the luggage, Song Qingyuan quickly freshened up and returned to the hall of the post station.

"Lord Xiao!"

Xiao Jingduo raised his head, looked up and down, and easily sensed the slightest tiredness from Song Qingyuan's clear and agile eyes.

"I'm okay today, you go and rest first, I'll wait for you here."

Xiao Jingduo's eyes flashed with a touch of distress.

He had heard Song Qingyuan describe the world she was in, where the transportation was extremely convenient, and it only took a few hours to go from south to north.

Unlike them here, they have to go through days and nights, eating and sleeping in the open.

It's a pity that this is the only point, no matter how strong and powerful he is, he can't achieve it for Song Qingyuan.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and laughed, and the color of pleasure reflected on his cheeks.

Even the tiredness of several days of running around was suppressed.

Naughty said, "But I'm so hungry now~"

"Didn't Lord Xiao come over and invite me to dinner?"

"Yes!" Xiao Jingduo nodded.

He came this time, firstly, to see Song Qingyuan, and he had already solved his lovesickness.

The second is to take Song Qingyuan to dinner and catch the wind for her.

"That'...... I want to eat the special food of Kyochu. ”

Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to make a request.

"Good!"

Xiao Jingduo nodded in response, and a doting look flashed in his eyes.

The sweet and greasy atmosphere spread, as if countless hearts were circulating in the eyes of the two.

This is love!

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Chapter 1173: Waiting