"The most important thing is that my heart has been hurting from the way into the palace, and I feel that Master Hou and my brother have been killed." After saying this sentence, Song Jiayao's whole body seemed to have been drained, and she looked shaky.

Song Jiarou hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize her, and let Song Jiayao lean all her strength on her.

"Mother, take care!!" Xiaoyu reminded that Song Jiarou is not alone now, she still has a little prince on her.

After hearing Xiaoyu's words, Song Jiayao remembered that Song Jiarou's body was no longer what it used to be, and she couldn't be left to rely on her like this.

"Jiarou, I'm fine, don't worry." Song Jiayao comforted.

"Sister, but your face is very pale."

"Holy Lord!!" Song Jiarou said coquettishly, the meaning of helping Song Jiayao is self-evident.

"How sure are you that they were killed? If you hastily mobilize the forces in Kyoto, I am afraid that I will be impeached, and you will probably not be able to get out. Zhao Yue said truthfully, there are too many people in the palace who want to cause Nangong Jin to die, if Nangong Jin is really in distress in escorting the princess, for those old horsemen, they can't ask for it.

"I'm not sure, but I believe I have it!! I believe that my heart is aching at this moment!! Song Jiayao put her right hand on her heart and said sonorously.

"If the people in the court have any objections to this matter, I, Song Jiayao, am willing to bear it!!"

Zhao Yue was also shocked by her deep affection and unrepentance, and said helplessly: "That's it, if you are willing to bear all the responsibilities, I have nothing to say." ”

"Hopefully things aren't as serious as you say." Zhao Yue said worriedly, Nangong Jin was an indispensable minion for him, and without his protection, he might really not be able to sit still, and he would not be able to move an inch.

"Holy Lord, can you bring the little girl with you to help the Marquis of Ping'an?" Song Jiayao asked, she couldn't wait to see Nangong Jin intact at the moment!!

"This ......" Zhao Yue looked embarrassed, when Nangong Jin accepted this task, he told him not to let Song Jiayao go into danger, if he agreed now, wouldn't it be a broken promise?

"I'm sorry, but I can't say yes." Zhao Yue directly refused.

"Why!!" Song Jiayao said excitedly.

"That's it, Holy One, why?" Song Jiarou grabbed the sleeve of his bright yellow coat, shook it playfully, and said angrily.

"Rou'er, what kind of system is this, it will make your sister laugh." Zhao Yue pretended to be serious and coughed, but the flush on the tips of his ears betrayed him, he was actually very spoiled by Song Jiarou.

"Hmph, you also said that you love me, there are so many people in this harem, the saint probably left Rou'er behind." Song Jiarou crossed her hands in front of her chest and puffed up.

"You......" Zhao Yue doted on, and scraped the bridge of her nose with his right index finger.

"It's not that I don't allow your sister to go, but Nangong Jin told me before he left, no matter what, he can't let Song Jiayao risk him for him." Zhao Yue explained, how could he not follow Nangong Jin's hard work.

"That's easy." Song Jiayao said calmly.

"Concubine Rou, do you have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" Song Jiayao asked.

"Yes...... Light rain, bring the things. Song Jiarou ordered.

After Song Jiayao took the pen, she dipped it in the polished ink, and then quickly wrote on the spread out rice paper: "If you go to the official road to encircle and suppress the spies, it has nothing to do with anyone." ”

"Sister, this isn't funny!!" Song Jiarou said in panic, this is not much different from life and death!!

"Song Jiayao, you have to think twice before you act." Zhao Yue said solemnly, this matter is not a joke, after all, these spies are not good people, Song Jiayao went this time, but it was dangerous.

"Back to the saint, the courtiers have thought it through, and I hope the saint will be fulfilled." Song Jiayao said firmly, no one could stop her from going to find Nangong Jin.

"That's it, I'll make an order now, and send Shangguan Jing, the squire of the military department, to accompany you to eliminate those spies."

"Wait, didn't this soldier just get married? Let him go with him to help Nangong Jin, wouldn't it be too much? Song Jiayao said worriedly, she didn't want to be resented, especially a married man.

"His situation is a bit special, the two women in the mansion have made the entire military department Shangshu Mansion into a miasma, and he can't wait to escape from the Shangshu Mansion now."

"So I think he'll 100 percent accept your task." Zhao Yue affirmed.

Song Jiayao looked at him suspiciously, and after a while, Shangguan Jing, the squire of the military department, was secretly summoned into the palace by Zhao Yue, but the person with a haggard face and a beard on his face in front of him made Song Jiayao unable to connect with the high-spirited, handsome and dashing groom official that day.

Could it be that the intercourse is too frequent and has been squeezed dry? But isn't the Holy One also stained with rain and dew night and night? But isn't our saint also very good-looking?

"Shangguan Jing, do you know what I said about you entering the palace?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Back to the saint, Weichen doesn't know." Shangguan Jing shook his head, how could he easily guess the idea of the saint?

"Actually, I have heard a little about your family affairs, so I want to ask, are you willing to escort the eldest lady of Shuifu to the official road to find the whereabouts of the Marquis of Ping'an, and by the way, clean up the spies who have mixed into the official road." Zhao Yue said with a solemn face.

"If the minister is willing, please make a decree from the saint." Shangguan Jing volunteered to avoid the two tigresses at home, which was more important than anything else.

"There was a lot of work along the way." Song Jiayao said calmly, Shangguan Jing gave her the feeling that it was a bit like seeing Song Feng.

"Is the minister going now?" Shangguan Jing said anxiously, if he could, he really wanted to leave immediately, as for the wives in the house, let them make trouble by themselves, no matter how much trouble they make, there should be no big incident.

"The courtiers want to set off immediately, after all, the matter of assistance cannot be delayed." Song Jiayao said firmly.

Zhao Yue nodded, which was considered to be an answer to her.

"Sister, you can ...... along the way" Song Jiarou choked up, if she hadn't entered the palace as a concubine, this kind of risky thing, she would definitely rather go by herself than Song Jiayao.

"Jiarou, I'm not as fragile as you think, no matter what, I will definitely get Nangong Jin back." Song Jiayao comforted.

"Remember to protect yourself first, no matter what." Song Jiarou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and admonished.

"Got it, remember not to be sad and happy, please think about the child in the womb." Song Jiayao hugged her tightly and whispered close to her ear.

Song Jiarou nodded at her, then smiled and watched her leave here.

"Rou'er, don't cry, you have to believe that the woman Nangong Jin has taken a fancy to must have something extraordinary, Song Jiayao is not as fragile as you think, besides, maybe she has a soul, I believe that only she can find Ping'anhou." Zhao Yue comforted.

"Holy Lord, I'm going to Concubine Shu tonight." The father-in-law knocked on the door of Song Jiarou's bedroom and reminded.

"No, I'll spend the night at Concubine Rou tonight." Zhao Yue said coldly.

"The slave family knows." The father-in-law said respectfully, and then went to Concubine Shu's bedroom to spread the word, and when Concubine Shu heard the news, she smiled and said that she knew, and gave him a piece of silver as a reward.

But when she turned around and closed the door, she was so angry that she swept all the exquisite dishes on the table to the ground, and smashed all the vases that could be smashed, and the palace maids who were listening outside the door couldn't help but shake their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

Okay, you Song Jiarou, you grabbed someone and grabbed my head, do you really think of me as a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others!

"Shangguan Shilang, you don't need to send me to the palace gate, because Lord Hou's right-hand man is waiting for me in the imperial garden." Song Jiayao said euphemistically.

Somehow, she always felt that an unkind gaze fell on her, but when she deliberately paused and tried to turn her head, the unkind gaze disappeared without a trace.

"No, I don't worry about you as a woman, besides, you are the most important person in Master Hou, so you are also the most important person in Shangguan Jing." Shangguan Jing said sonorously and forcefully.

"Ha......" Song Jiayao was so shocked by his sophistry that she was completely speechless, are you kidding? Why does this sound like a confession?

Fortunately, his two wives are not there, otherwise I am afraid that at this moment, because of Shangguan Jing's speech, she will be regarded as the number one rival in love, and she doesn't want to be hated by women for no reason.

"Actually, it's better for you to mobilize all the soldiers who can be mobilized, as for me, I'll go with Zhang San and my personal maid to prepare dry food, etc., let's wait at the city gate and set off together." Song Jiayao proposed, this person's emotional intelligence is too low,

"Okay, then leave it at that." Shangguan Jing said straightly.

Song Jiayao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him leave, and the unkind gaze that was only aimed at her in the dark also left, so Song Jiayao hurriedly went to the Imperial Garden to meet Zhang San.

"Miss, is the Holy One embarrassed you?" Zhang San said with concern, and thought in his heart that if Zhao Yue really made things difficult for Song Jiayao, then he would make a small report to Nangong Jin and let Nangong Jin govern him.

"No, he readily agreed to my request, and sent Shangguan Shilang to accompany me to the secret business." Song Jiayao smiled, although her heart was still slightly aching, but she got the order to go to find Nangong Jin, which made her feel like she had taken a reassuring pill.

Zhang San didn't say anything more, and immediately led Song Jiayao out of the palace to join Qing'er who was waiting in the carriage outside the palace.

Qing'er went from the sun hanging high, to the sun setting, and then to the darkness of the sky, only the bright moonlight and the bright stars in the sky...... I didn't see Zhang San and Song Jiayao coming out of the palace gate, and their eyelids were still wide open, but they began to fall asleep at this moment.

"Squeak......" drove away all the sleepy insects that Qing'er wanted to sleepy, Qing'er immediately sat up straight, and then got up to open the car curtain.

After seeing Song Jiayao and them, he excitedly got out of the carriage and rushed towards them.

"Miss, Third Brother Zhang, it's okay for you to be fine." Qing'er was relieved that she was afraid that the moody saint would embarrass them.