Volume 1: Chapter 57: The Quarrel

Song Jiayao thought about it carefully, she really couldn't enter the palace, and what was the life in the palace? And what is waiting for her in the palace, all of this is unknown, or none of this has happened yet, but it has really been in Song Jiayao's mind, she shook her head and said, "I don't want to enter the palace." ”

Song Jiayao didn't seem to be able to adapt to anything in the courtyard, and what was she pursuing? What is what I want, I haven't met what I really want since I came here.

If Song Jiayao couldn't enter the palace, she wouldn't be able to see the world and encounter more things, but these were simply a loss for Song Jiayao, a big loss.

But even if the interests are in front of her, she doesn't want to bet all her future on the near future.

But who will make up for these losses?

In a hundred turns, Song Anguo and Song Jiayao thought of someone at the same time: "Aunt Wang!" ”

With Wang Xi's jealousy, if he knew that Song Jiayao was going to enter the palace, he would definitely be very jealous, and if he could make her do something, it would be the best.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and they both understood from each other's eyes.

The night is light and cool, it is a deep fog today, it seems that there is a little earlier than before, and people still feel the coolness of things, people are desolate.

Song Jiayao's psychology lives in a line of thoughts.

This time she just wanted her to enter the palace, and she was very rare.

She knew how much convenience she would bring to her brother's career if she promised that day. But she didn't want to, she didn't want to enter the palace.

I don't want to be imprisoned in that deep palace for the rest of my life.

In the early morning of the second day, Wang Xi's courtyard welcomed a guest.

"Auntie." Song Anguo set foot here rarely, but he shouted to her without humility or arrogance.

Wang Xi's face was tired, and he only felt surprised. She got up before she woke up, but she heard someone report that Song Anguo had left a message to tell her to wake up, so she stood up.

"What?" Her voice is delicate and soft, making people's bones crispy.

"There is news from the palace that there is a general election. There are two places in our house, and the emperor means to go to the eldest daughter and the third daughter, but ...... Jia Yao was reluctant to enter the palace. ”

"Song Jiayao doesn't want to enter the palace?" Wang Xi suddenly got up from the dresser, and the sleepy insects woke up.

This is a good thing for Wang Xi, and his competitor is one less, and now he can have one less opponent, which is a good thing for himself.

But on second thought, maybe it would be a good thing not to let her enter the palace.

And Song Jiayao also arrived at this time, glanced at Song Anguo without a trace, and said firmly.

"These are not the lives I want, so naturally I can't stay here, and I won't enter the palace."

Wang Xi was overjoyed, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he had to hold back his joy and pretend to be comforted: "Contributing to the family is what you should do, how can you have this attitude?" ”

Song Anguo feigned anger, took the case, and said: "Why are you so disobedient, I really hurt you in vain!" ”

Song Jiayao looked stubborn and said unyieldingly: "I won't enter the palace, no matter what my brother does." ”

Song Anguo looked at his sister's strong appearance, although it was acting. But he was also a little unbearable in his heart, but in order to make Wang Xi's heart move in one fell swoop, he still shouted angrily: "How about you follow me? ”

After that, he approached Song Jiayao and lowered his voice.

Song Anguo whispered, "If you don't enter the palace, your sister will arrange for you to marry, I don't know who to marry." ”

But this still can't make Song Jiayao change her mind, fortunately, everything is a small matter for Song Jiayao, and there is nothing worth studying.

Wang Xi looked at this brother and sister drama against each other, and the little abacus in his heart fought.

The relationship between the two brothers and sisters has always been very good, and now that there is a conflict, she is also happy to see it. Naturally, I won't help anyone persuade me.

According to Song Jiayao's temperament, she will not give in if she enters the palace, if she collides with a nobleman. There were no dead bodies, and they didn't have to clean them up.

If you don't enter the palace, but you are personally arranged by Song Anguo to marry, your life at your husband's house will not be easy, it is a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

"Marry? I'm not getting married, I'm still young, and I have other pursuits, so please make it easy for me. ”

All this seems to be terrifying for Song Jiayao.

Don't enter the palace yourself, and don't get married.

Wang Xi didn't say anything, just patted Song Anguo on the shoulder.

"She's getting married now, you have to deal with things yourself, it doesn't have much to do with me, just don't let her disturb me."

And Song Jiayao's happiness is in her own hands, can she grasp it well? But if you put it on yourself, you have to do it.

All of this seems to be rushed.

It's not so much about being in a hurry, it's better to want her son to become a dragon, and Song Jiayao always has to do something she doesn't need to do or doesn't want to do, which is a painful thing for Song Jiayao.

Wang Xi only felt that she was struggling in pain in her heart, but she didn't expect that the two brothers and sisters were just singing a play together to show her.

Wang Xi couldn't hold back his little emotions and yawned. Pretended to say casually: "Then it's better to let Jiaqi enter the palace for her and marry her." ”

Song Anguo's eyes lit up, knowing that Wang Xi had taken the bait, but this was not enough.

Wang Xi is just a temptation, and he hasn't made up his mind to do something, but he is still in the stage of watching the play, which makes people very anxious.

This time, Wang Xi finally realized his dream, watched the atmosphere of the brother and sister stiffen, and said: "You have nothing to do with marrying her, just forget it." ”

"Have you decided?" Song Anguo repeatedly asked Song Jiayao about the method, maybe these places were dug up for the sake of the follow-up, but the two of them had already prepared the holes, just a mentor and a friend.

"If my sister is handed over to me, I will take her to find a good husband, so that Song Jiayao will get what she wants, but no one can take care of this, because no one knows what will happen next."

These are also the charms of fate.

And Song Jiayao is just a bird trapped in a cage.

Good people don't give in easily. "I'm here, I don't want to go to the palace, I don't want any marriage, these are not what I want."

Song Anguo interrupted Song Jiayao's words, "You don't want to go, but others want to go, do you know how many people's dreams you said?" ”

In order to dispel Wang Xi's suspicions, Song Jiayao still looked angry.

"Okay, okay, you brothers and sisters go back and quarrel." Wang Xi was troubled by the noisy head of the brother and sister, and waved his hand to let the two retreat, but he didn't see the cunning in Song Jiayao's eyes.

Wang Xi was happy to see that her brother and sister turned against each other, and she naturally wanted to fulfill them. Song Anguo and Song Jiayao tacitly acted in a scene, which made Wang Xi believe it.

Song Anguo snorted coldly and threw his hand out, Song Jiayao followed closely behind, taking different paths, but in the end, they met in one place.

"Yao'er, what my brother said just now is ......" Although Song Anguo knew in his heart that his sister could understand his behavior once and for all, he still felt a little afraid that his sister would be intimidated.

Song Jiayao smiled and said, "I know, my brother is naturally thinking about me." ”

Song Anguo smiled with relief and rubbed Song Jiayao's head, his eyes full of spoiling.

Although Song Jiayao's entry into the palace may give him a great boost to his career, with Song Jiayao's talent, he will naturally be favored. What's more, there is also a general's mansion here to support it.

But Song Jiayao was weakly accepted into the palace, and she was a proton at the mercy of others, and she was in the deep palace all her life and could not be redeemed.

Song Anguo is naturally not happy, and he is not a person who relies on nepotism.

"Brother, thank you." Song Jiayao said with a smile. The words became cautious, and his sincere eyes looked at him, his eyes were full of trust, which made Song Jiayao feel moved.

"It's okay, you and I are capable brothers and sisters. On the days when my brother is away, you ...... suffered. "Song Anguo is up and down in officialdom, and he likes to deceive, and he has not seen such a person trust himself so much for a long time.

"I shouldn't be thanked for this incident. If it weren't for Ping'anhou, I wouldn't be so beautiful. Somehow, Song Anguo suddenly mentioned it, but Song Jiayao suddenly froze.

"Him?" Song Jiayao hadn't heard this name for a long time, and suddenly asked in a trance. Then he nodded, seeing that the sun was not early, he said goodbye to Song Anguo and returned to the house.

There was some restlessness on the way. With Song Anguo's words in mind, I don't feel that Nangong Jin's name is floating in my heart. Counting the days, I haven't seen him for a long time. Since the inexplicable teasing and ambiguity at the border pass, Nangong Jin, who returned to Luoyang City, seems to have put on a layer of skin and rejected people thousands of miles away.

But Song Jiayao didn't know that Nangong Jin often came in the moonlight with a cold voice at night when she couldn't sleep, and stood silently in front of Song Jiayao's window, looking at her sleeping face with inexplicable feelings, but she also left quietly.

Everything in Luoyang City is cold, and it seems that only Song Jiayao has some temperature, which makes his heart soften, and it seems that as long as he sees her, he will feel at ease.

Song Jiayao returned to Zhuyuan, but saw Song Jiarou coming uninvited again, eating pastries by herself, chatting with Qing'er and a few people.

When Song Jiayao saw Song Jiarou's smile, she suddenly thought that at the banquet, Song Jiarou never left Nangong Jin's gaze. It seems to be sticking to him like a bright light, with a little greed and reluctance, and some complicated dependence, maybe it's the girl Sichun.

At this time, Nangong Jin was in her youth, and there were no female dependents in the house, and she never even had a roommate. If you talk about the family, the identity of Ping'an Hou is enough to make tens of millions of people squeeze their heads. If you look at her appearance, putting aside her selfishness, Song Jiayao has indeed never seen anyone who looks better than Nangong Jin.

Such a man, if Song Jiarou likes it, it should be.