Song Jiayao only felt that she was inexplicably involved in these things, Wang Xi once spent a lot of money to invite the killer of the Yin Shalou to assassinate herself because she didn't like her, so as to prevent future troubles...... But I didn't expect to be broken by Nangong Jin by mistake.

It seems that since she was reborn, not everything has been going according to the trajectory of her previous life......

Could it be that when she changed her own fate, she also unwittingly changed the trajectory of some established facts?

"Then I heard that the heads of these swallows were sent to a big family in the capital?" Song Jiayao said with concern, Yanzi's head can treat the problem of brain disease, which is simply unheard of, and it is extremely disgusting!!

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, no matter how long his hand was extended, he could only have the right to speak in the northern city and the capital...... He just has eyeliner, but he can't reach it.

Problem: Zheng Dai was sent by Nangong Jin to Duanxiang Wang's fiefdom to do business, he lacked his left arm and right arm, and he couldn't immediately know what was going on in the capital.

"The line in the capital, let's slow down first, let go ......"

"In Yan Town, is there a way for you to use this to do something for the people in this town? Scare away these bad guys? Song Jiayao handed the identity card given to her by Nangong Jin in front of Han Yu and said.

Hanyu took over the identity card made of this ice jade texture, which was also carved with a lifelike dragon pattern, with the big word "Nangong" in the middle, there are only a handful of people surnamed Nangong in the capital, and those who can use this texture as an identity card are dragons and phoenixes among people.

"Yes, Nangong's reputation is quite loud, and there is almost no bullying for children...... Han Yu smiled.

Zhang San's face is black, and the reputation of their marquis is not only loud, but also ghostly!!

"Then thank you for your help." Song Jiayao said with a sense of gratitude.

The cold jade swayed the fan like a graceful fan, and the slender figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Go back and rest, Zhang San."

The wind was a little cold at night, and Song Jiayao, who was already thinly dressed, also felt trembling at the moment and wanted to go back to her room to rest.

But tonight is destined to be an unquiet night......

Song Jiayao pushed the door and entered, and found that Tong Zhen was still wrapping her small body with a quilt at the moment, and then complained silently.

She regretted a little at the moment, why did she meddle so much and let Zhang San save this little kid, isn't it ...... She had been gone for so long, and he was fighting with himself like an ostrich in this bed, and he couldn't stop sobbing.

"Don't cry...... Yanzhen's matter, I have asked people to try to deal with it, what the result is, then let it be fate. Song Jiayao comforted, although she doesn't hate children in her consciousness, it doesn't mean that she will coax children!!

Only then did Tong Zhen stop sobbing, slightly opened the quilt that wrapped his small body, revealing only a small head, and then said softly: "Really? ”

Song Jiayao nodded, then removed the quilt from his body, and handed his handkerchief to the little boy to wipe the tears off his face.

"Sleep, we'll figure it out tomorrow."

After Nangong Jin got out of the gate of the fiefdom of King Duanxiang, he immediately hurried back to the capital, rode a thousand miles of horse, and finally returned to the capital after a day and a night.

The gate of the capital is not so strict, and Nangong Jin only used the identity card of ordinary people to enter Beijing smoothly......

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the capital, a team of horses was rampage, and he didn't even need to verify his identity to break into the city gate with horses.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" These horses that suddenly broke into the gate of the capital kicked up countless sands and dust, choking the ordinary people near the city gate and coughing non-stop.

After these arrogant horses had gone away, the people in the vicinity began to express their dissatisfaction.

"Why are these people ...... again?"

"Don't the people in the capital care......

"What's the matter, Lord Nangong, who loves to take care of the injustices in the world, has been sent out at the moment, who will pay attention to the bad things of us ordinary people."

……

Nangong Jin probably listened to the words of the ordinary people nearby, but was soon attracted by the remnants of the snow traces on the ground that were about to dry up.

Ordinary people were discussing as if they were talking about common things at the moment, and they didn't notice that Nangong Jin bent down at the moment, and dipped his index finger on this trace, and then put it on his nose and sniffed.

It's not a trail of snow falling on a person, but why did it fall from a group of people who swaggered through with horses? What did they bring from outside to Beijing in a hurry?

At this time, Zhao Si arrived with a bunch of cronies.

"Master Hou, go home first, or?" Zhao Si said respectfully.

"Asked you to inquire about the Imperial Bank in advance? Is there a following? ”

"The owner of the Imperial Bank is out on errands, and now it is his butler who handles the big and small matters of the bank, however...... I want to ask who has taken such a large sum of money from this money bank to the fief of King Duanxiang in a short period of time......"

"The old housekeeper doesn't know, and the account books are all on their owner, and everything will not be revealed until their owner returns." Zhao Si informed the news he had found one by one.

"When will the owner of the Imperial Account come back?"

"The old housekeeper said that their owner went to a friend for a three-day appointment, and he would arrive at the money house before dusk tomorrow."

"Okay, then you go home first." Nangong Jin immediately sent them away.

Zhao Si also understood that Nangong Jin had been in charge of Huang Cha for a while, and he must have missed Miss Song very much, and now he estimated that he was planning to sneak into the Water Mansion at night.

Zhao Si nodded respectfully at him, and then took away the group of cronies behind him.

It was still early, and Nangong Jin was idle and bored, so he wandered around the market.

I found a stall at random and sat down, and the boss came over with tea to entertain him warmly.

"Objective, what do you want?"

"Just your restaurant's signature dish." Nangong Jin said expressionlessly, making this enthusiastic boss feel that he is a hot ass and a cold ass at the moment!!

Nangong Jin glanced at the rough tea leaves in the tea, and frowned slightly...... After picking it up and smelling the tea, pour the cup of tea directly to the ground.

The ordinary people nearby looked at him like ghosts, not understanding why this unattractive man poured the tea directly, and his face was full of disgust.

"Objective, but you don't think the tea is to your liking?" The boss said worriedly, he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes to attract such a master who didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Nangong Jin glanced at him coldly, then shook his head again.

The boss left helplessly, I guess this little boy has some quirks......

"Haole, Childe, your wonton noodles." The boss smiled like a flower and put a bowl of hot noodles in front of Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin is also the first time to try this street snack in private, Song Anguo loved to eat these things very much, and once when he went out to run errands, he ate while walking.

The key thing is that the taste is really no worse than the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the palace, but at that time, I loved face too much and rejected Song Anguo's food temptation.

The boss looked at Nangong Jin staring at the bowl of wonton noodles placed in front of him like a great enemy, and couldn't help but tremble, there was something wrong with what he was doing?

"Click......" Nangong Jin finally picked up the chopsticks on top of the bowl.

"Boss, let's have a meat bun." The guests at the table not far away shouted loudly, and after the boss looked at Nangong Jin's face a little more, he found that there was nothing abnormal, so he left quickly.

Nangong Jin is very elegant in every bite, not at all like ordinary people gobbling up, looking at it from a distance, it is like a noble son tasting delicious food.

"Did you hear that......

"What did you hear?"

"The daughter of the second Wang family next door before, isn't she a problem here?" A middle-aged strong man with a basket on his back and two small scythes hanging from his waist pointed to his head.

"So what's there to say, isn't it well known? It's a pity that his daughter looks so smart...... I can't even say the most basic of titles......" said the man sitting next to him.

"That was before, don't you know, Wang Er, he doesn't know how recently, suddenly a windfall came, and he became rich...... And I don't know who told him a home remedies. ”

"Home remedies?" Nangong Jin was curious, could it be some kind of evil and crooked method?

"Yes, it suddenly arose during this time, saying that the swallow's head can treat brain diseases, especially mentally retarded children."

Nangong Jin's brows furrowed tightly, when did the swallow have this kind of sharing? Why didn't he, as a child of the royal family, know it?

"Anyway, Wang Er bought it at a high price, and then his watery daughter actually called her father for the first time!!" The middle-aged man was surprised.

Nangong Jin didn't listen to it anymore, finished eating this bowl of wonton noodles, and left after settling the bill...... But the conversation between the two men just now kept flashing in his mind, although there were doubts, but it had nothing to do with the death of Liu Hai and Yin Sha Lou, so there was no need to pay attention to it for the time being.

In a remote and quiet manor, a maidservant girl was carrying a bowl of freshly boiled black medicine into Lu Linger's boudoir at the moment.

"I don't drink it, didn't I tell you to leave!! How come again!! Lu Linger lost her temper and said.

"Miss, this is what the adults ordered......" The maid said worriedly, Lu Ling'er was already annoyed by this bowl of medicine, and directly picked up the teapot on the table and smashed it at the maidservant.

The maid's eyes widened......

Bang Dang......

"Haha, fun, fun......" Lu Ling'er said stupidly, after seeing the snow marks on the handmaiden's face, she felt that she had done something big.

"Miss, I'm ......" The maid covered her forehead, which was constantly overflowing, and kept her feet back until she was in the corner.

"Ling'er, don't mess around!!" Lu Lin pushed Lu Linger's door open, and said in a loud voice.

The maidservant immediately slipped away from this place.

"Father!!" Lu Ling'er stepped forward cordially and grabbed Lu Lin's right hand, and her cheek was still rubbing against his palm, coquettish.

"Ling'er, why don't you drink the medicine?" Lu Lin said kindly, and then stretched out his right hand and touched her head.