"I'm not alone, I have the royal brother who loves me the most behind me as my tough backing." Zhao Rumei said with relief, when you figure out everything, you will find that the scenery in front of you is even more beautiful than what you see in situ.

"Yes, Princess." Zhu'er was relieved that the princess finally no longer had a sincere heart to pay the man's concubine, which was undoubtedly great news.

Pearls gently helped her down to lie down, and then left the princess's room,

In the Water Mansion, Zhang San knocked on Song Jiayao's door, informed her of the feast held by the Lin Mansion tomorrow, and handed Song Jiayao an extra invitation card from Nangong Jin.

Song Jiayao played with this exquisite invitation, this Lin family...... It seems that they have been severely suppressed during this time, at least the industries that belong to them, many of them have either closed down or fired their servants.

Now making such an exaggerated feast is simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it...... It's a pity that she won't let Lin An get her wish so much, she wants to make a big fuss about the fetus in the princess's womb, this kind of scum, it's really unpleasant not to step on him to the ground ruthlessly!!

"Zhang San, what is the princess's plan on the side?" Song Jiayao said with a smile, after going through so many things, I hope Zhao Rumei will not be deceived by Lin An's rhetoric as before, otherwise she will completely look down on Zhao Rumei from beginning to end.

"The princess seems to be planning to secretly release Song Jiaqi, who is being held by Lin An, tomorrow, and wants to mess up this feast." Zhang San said truthfully.

"Yes, let's go to the theater tomorrow, it's going to be exciting." Song Jiayao said slyly, with Song Jiaqi's jealous temperament, she would definitely attack Zhao Rumei tomorrow.

"Miss, Master Hou asked me to relay it...... Rest early and see you tomorrow. Zhang San said expressionlessly, fortunately Song Jiayao was not eating or drinking tea at the moment, otherwise it is estimated that she would have been sprayed without an image.

Doesn't this Nangong Luo feel numb? also asked Zhang San to relay it...... This old face is so thick-skinned that no one can beat it.

"Alright, stand down." Song Jiayao said helplessly, Zhang San disappeared in an instant, Song Jiayao looked up at the night, the moon outside the window was round and bright, reflected on the lake, like a sea tower......

Song Jiayao raised her hand to touch the soft moonlight, but found that the light passed through her little hand and fell straight to the ground.

"Miss, are you sleeping?" Qing'er asked.

"Not yet."

Qing'er pushed the door in, and when she saw Song Jiayao standing in the slightly open window wearing a thin white undershirt, she immediately snatched the fox fur hanging on the screen and hurriedly draped it on Song Jiayao.

"Miss, the wind is blowing at night, and the weather is getting cooler...... Why can't you take good care of yourself? If you have a cold, how can this be good? Qing'er reproached.

"How can I be so golden." Song Jiayao said, Qing'er is nagging more and more, how can she get married then......

"Miss, it's so late, why don't you rest?" Qing'er was puzzled, Song Jiayao pays great attention to health preservation, and usually doesn't stay up late, unless she is in a depressed mood.

"Won't I wait for your ginseng tea?" Song Jiayao smiled, then picked it up and put it on the table, and the still hot ginseng tea was close to her lips.

"Next time, the slave maid will soak it for you to drink early." Qing'er swore that it was her mission to take care of Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao raised her hand and touched Qing'er's hair, a girl who was about the same age as her could only be a maid because of the injustice of fate.

"Qing'er, between you and me, don't be so polite, don't forget what I said."

"You and I are sisters...... Song Jiayao reminded that Qing'er may have been a slave in Shuifu for too long, and servility has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and is difficult to eliminate.

"Miss...... This, spreading out, is not good for your reputation. Qing'er explained, she is just a slave, how can He De be called a sister to her master?

"I don't force you, but you have to remember that we women are no worse than men, even if you are slaves, your character is no worse than that of pampered, tricky and arrogant official ladies."

"Remember, at all times, I have never taken you as a slave." Song Jiayao told that after Qing'er heard her words, she was moved to tears, the most correct thing in her life is to become Song Jiayao's personal maid.

Song Jiayao raised her hand to wipe away the tears for her, this stupid girl, she has been loyal to her when she was not reborn, and she was killed by Song Jiaqi because of her in her previous life, and in this life, she ...... She must find someone for this kind-hearted silly girl who can be trusted for life.

Zhang San didn't eavesdrop on the conversation between their master and servant, but Qing'er's crying was so loud that he could easily hear it hiding on the eaves......

"Zhang San, you don't have to be on duty tonight, send Qing'er back to the room." Song Jiayao ordered, these two people obviously lived in the same room, but they couldn't be more innocent, which made her, a bystander, feel anxious when she looked at it.

Tonight, I deliberately created an opportunity for Qing'er, hoping that this stupid girl would not live up to her wishes and take the opportunity to develop with Zhang San.

Zhang San half-coaxed Qing'er out of Song Jiayao's room at a loss, Song Jiayao lay down in bed in a happy mood, fell asleep not long after, sneaked to visit her Nangong Jin, gently covered the messy quilt for her, and then sat down on the side, admiring her defenseless sleeping face.

"Good night, may you have me in your dreams." Nangong Jin doted, lowered her head and kissed her gently on the forehead before leaving.

"I'm a flower thief again." Song Anguo sat on the beam of the corridor, hanging Erlang in charge, chewing a weed in his mouth, looking quite rogue and hooligan.

Nangong Jin was not embarrassed to be broken, but looked at him calmly, looking at Song Anguo's posture, he should have waited for him here.

"Let's find a place to talk." Nangong Jin proposed, so as not to wake up Song Jiayao.

Song Anguo retracted Erlang's legs, then jumped off the beam and walked slowly to Nangong Jin's side.

"Go to the Pavilion in the Lake."

"Want tea?" Song Anguo asked, and the breeze blew through, blowing up the gauze tent of the gazebo, giving people a hazy beauty.

"No need, just talk about it if you have something."

"Tut-tut...... Your cold appearance, Lao Tzu is not happy to look at it, can it really only turn into finger wrapping softness in front of Jia Yao? Song Anguo stretched out his right index finger, lifted Nangong Jin's jaw lightly, and said jokingly, looking like a ruffian who was molesting a good woman.

"Smack......

Nangong Jin directly raised his hand and knocked his index finger off, looking at him with a cold gaze, and he was determined to leave if Song Anguo continued to tease him.

"Cut...... Without molestation. Song Anguo said disgustedly.

"Aren't you going to be busy causing the Holy Lord to tell you about training elite soldiers? Why do you still have this leisure to tease me? Nangong Jin raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Oh...... I forgot, recently, Zheng Dai was looking for you and almost digging three feet into the ground. Nangong Jin suddenly turned around and reminded.

Song Anguo shuddered, Zheng Dai is a strange woman, he still doesn't know how to be killed by her!!

"Don't tell her my whereabouts." Song Anguo said in seconds, Nangong Jin He was not so afraid, but for some reason he was afraid that Zheng Dai, the woman, would pester him.

"Don't always be in front of me and Jiayao, I think I should be merciful to hide it for you."

Of course, if Song Jiayao intercedes and asks him to reveal it, it will be a different matter......

"My progress is not very smooth, although there are many poor people living in the slums, but most of them are old, weak, women and disabled people, these people cannot be recruited to join the army.

"In the past few days, I have sent people to recruit people all over the country, and the number of people who have signed up has been a thousand for a long time, which is far from the goal we set." Song Anguo said distressedly.

"It can only be said that the people of the Da'an Dynasty are too content with the status quo and have no sense of crisis at all." Song Anguo said helplessly.

Nangong Jin didn't answer, but held his chin and thought seriously, what Song Anguo said was actually not wrong, how did ordinary people know about the turmoil above the court? Even if the Da'an Dynasty was inexplicably attacked, they would probably only recognize other kings as masters...... and will not reflect on why they did not make any contribution to the entire Da'an Dynasty in the first place.

"Hey, don't be silent." Song Anguo kept waving his hand in front of him and said, I have lived and died together, can I give some advice?

"I'll try, in my name, and see if I can get people who worship me." Nangong Jin proposed.

"It's okay, anyway, your name is well-known." Song Anguo was sick and rushed to the doctor, I just hoped that those people would not be scared to come after hearing Nangong Jin's name.

"It's okay, I'll leave first." Nangong Jin said indifferently, in his opinion, there was nothing he couldn't solve.

"Tomorrow my sister will bother you to take care of me." Song Anguo told him at his back, does this person need to be so crazy and cool!! Go to the aura of the male protagonist of the bird's life......

But he finally threw the hot potato out of his hand, and he could finally get a good night's sleep.

"Zhao Si, you go and use my name to recruit all over the country, and you must recruit 30,000 people who volunteer to join the army within three days." Nangong Jin advised.

Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, but he still said that he would receive the order, but he only recruited 30,000 people in three days, which was really enough to test his ability...... He can't help but envy Zhang San who secretly protected Song Jiayao now.

As soon as the morning dawned, Zhu'er sneaked to the ancestral hall and opened the lock on the door, Song Jiaqi, who had not been asleep, couldn't help but hold her breath after hearing the movement on the door, slowly got up from the floor, and waited quietly on the side.

After making sure that the people outside the door had left, she tried to push and open the door of her ancestral hall.

With a "creak", the door was opened, Song Jiaqi looked at the door with a puzzled expression, who was secretly helping her? But now God help me, she's definitely going to mess up this feast!!

Why should she be imprisoned by Lin An, while Zhao Rumei and the fetus in her womb enjoy the blessings and praise of powerful dignitaries!!

She will never let the person who has caused her to this point have a good time!!