Volume 1: Chapter 32 Personal Escort
Thinking about it, in the previous life, her brother seemed to have died at this time. It's just that she was still young at that time, so naturally she didn't know these things. I just thought my brother was sick, so I went.
Song Jiayao was loved by her brother when she was young, so she was naturally sad for a while, and if her brother was still there, Song Jiayao would not have to live so hard.
The more Song Jiayao thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't wait to put on her wings and fly to her brother's side, although it was useless for her to go, but it was better than waiting for news here.
Song Jiayao packed up her things and asked a few people to send her back to the house overnight. Looking at Nangong Jin beside her, Song Jiayao didn't know what to say.
He sent the news, and he was naturally grateful, but just a few days ago, she didn't know what Nangong Jin meant.
Nangong Jin seemed to see her helplessness, put a jade whistle in her white hand, and said lightly: "If something calls me with this whistle, I will appear." ”
Nangong Jin turned around to leave, but paused again and said, "The previous time, I still counted." ”
Song Jiayao was stunned, and naturally knew that he was talking about their gambling contract. Does this mean that he still owes her a favor?
Without thinking about it anymore, Song Jiayao shook her head and got into the carriage.
When several people arrived in a hurry, the entire general's mansion was brightly lit, and no one was asleep.
Song Jiayao pursed her lips tightly and walked quickly towards the place where Wang Xi was, but Wang Xi didn't have an anxious look on his face, just sipping tea slowly and making a look.
Seeing Song Jiayao come in, a trace of astonishment flashed on her face, and then she reprimanded loudly: "Aren't you sent to Zhuangzi by the general?" How dare you come back at this time! ”
Song Jiayao ignored it, just stepped forward and said in the same sharp voice: "I am the eldest daughter in this mansion, no matter how you are, you are just an aunt, calling you an aunt is because I respect you, how can you be qualified to shout at me like this?" ”
A concubine is a concubine, even if everyone in the house calls her Mrs., she is still a concubine, and she can't hold her head up in front of Song Jiayao.
Wang Xi gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, but there was nothing he could do, this is the way of the world.
"Where's Father?" Song Jiayao's face was pale, and she just asked.
"He's already on his way to the frontier." Wang Xi snorted coldly and said.
Song Jiayao put her mind at ease and only said, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”
Wang Xi was startled, and then he cooled down again. Where does Song Jiayao go, a little girl, what do you do in that kind of place?
She is in charge of the whole house, she naturally will not prepare a carriage for Song Jiayao, if she has a way, it is also her ability.
After making trouble for half a day, she was also tired. Wang Xi looked tired, sent people away, this is done, it's time to rest.
Song Jiayao stood outside for a long time, only feeling cold all over her body. How could my brother suddenly have an accident?
Song Jiayao was puzzled, so she could only call Xingying to blow the whistle.
The jade whistle in his hand is turquoise, and there are no impurities at all. Xingying was worried that her voice would alarm Wang Xi, but it was impossible for Nangong Jin not to think of this.
Sure enough, Xingying used internal force to blow, but she couldn't hear the sound. Song Jiayao stood in the night, looking at the bright moon, and suddenly a figure covered the moon and appeared in front of her.
Nangong Jin, who was dressed in dark clothes, looked a little divine in the faint moonlight. He looked at her, but she wasn't nervous.
"Jia Yao wants to ask Hou Ye for something." Song Jiayao's beautiful eyes looked at Nangong Jin fixedly, like a pool of bottomless calm water.
Nangong Jin bowed, "You say." ”
"I want to ask Master Hou to find a reason to send me to the border to see my brother safely." Song Jiayao blessed her body, but she was deeply affectionate, which made people sigh at the deep love between brother and sister.
Nangong Jin expected it, but she didn't embarrass her in this matter, nodded and left. Only a fluttering sentence was left: "I will come to visit the house tomorrow." ”
In a word, it was as light as if it was scattered in the wind, and it was so ethereal that people couldn't hear it clearly, but Song Jiayao heard it and knew that the matter was decided.
Song Jiayao returned to the house, and the house was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Following.
"Madam, Madam, Ping'an Hou has come to the door!" A mother-in-law broke into Wang Xi's bedroom in a panic early in the morning, regardless of Wang Xi's sleep, and exclaimed.
Wang Xi was woken up from his sleep and frowned in displeasure.
What subordinate is so ignorant? Last night, for Song Anguo's affairs, she slept very late, and she just fell asleep at this time, so someone bothered her again.
"Madam, it's Ping'anhou, Ping'anhou!" The mother-in-law was flustered, and her words were full of fear.
"Ping'anhou? How did he come back here! When Wang Xi heard Ping'anhou, his sleepiness disappeared all at once, and he sat up from the bed and hurriedly put on his shoes.
"Someone, someone, hurry up and dress up for me!"
Wang Xi and the others hurriedly packed up before going to see Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin spontaneously sat in the first place, playing with the jade wrench in her hand unhappily, and didn't speak when she came. Song Jiayao sat down early, and for a while there was no place for her.
Wang Xi didn't have a good seizure in front of Nangong Jin, so he had to sit down.
"Ping'an Hou came here so early, but is there something?"
Nangong Jin didn't speak, but only stared at Wang Xi's face. After a long time, he spoke slowly: "I was the Young Master Song and had an accident, you should be in a hurry and couldn't sleep, I came to the door early in the morning for fear that you would be in a hurry, look at this, Aunt Wang doesn't take the Young Master Song to heart." ”
He didn't like Wang Xi very much, and Song Jiayao didn't like it either. He was originally here to repay the favor, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and found Wang Xi unhappy.
Wang Xi trembled, although he felt that he couldn't hold it on his face, he didn't dare to lose his temper, but asked in a low voice: "Master Hou, is there something wrong?" ”
Nangong Jin couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she saw that she didn't reply to his words. But now there is still business, and the person next to him is afraid that he is very anxious.
Nangong Jin straightened his expression and raised his hand to summon someone over. That person was wearing a palace dress, Song Jiayao recognized her as the inner eunuch in the palace, if she had no mistakes in her memory, she should be a very face-saving person in front of the emperor.
"The emperor's dictation-" The eunuch stretched his tone, and it happened that Song Jiaqi and Song Jiarou also hurriedly dared to come at this time, Wang Xi's face changed, and he pulled the two of them to kneel down, which was extremely crisp.
Song Jiayao knelt unhurriedly, the old god was there, in contrast to the panic of several people.
"Young Master Song won glory for the country, but he was accidentally seriously injured. I deeply regretted the talents, and sent the Marquis of Peace to condole. Grateful for the deep love between Miss Song and Young Master Song's brother and sister, I specially ordered Ping'an Hou to go to the border with Miss Song, and Ping'an Hou must deliver people safely. ”
"Minister, take the order." Nangong Jin's body curved slightly, and he knew it. But a few people are different, even after kowtowing a few times, Song Jiayao's forehead is a little red, but her voice is still steady: "Thank Emperor Longen." ”
Although the face was calm, Song Jiayao set off a monstrous wave in her heart.
She didn't expect Nangong Jin to escort her in person! She didn't believe that the emperor would care so much about her brother, this oracle must have been asked by Nangong Jin to come to the emperor. What the hell is his purpose.
Thinking of this, Song Jiayao couldn't help but look at Nangong Jin. Nangong Jin's face was calm in the morning light, and when she noticed his gaze, she looked at it with a slight smile, but people couldn't detect his emotions.
As everyone knows, there is another person who is also quietly looking at Nangong Jin.
That is Song Jiarou after being reborn.
Because of the original owner's body, Song Jiarou has also asked a lot of things about Nangong Jin in the past few days. can be used as a ghost to see Nangong Jin, and has the noble status of the Marquis of Ping'an, how can he make people gossip casually?
She was detained in this boudoir, and there was only a limit to what she could hear. There was no way, but I didn't expect Nangong Jin to come to the door in person this time.
Song Jiarou looked at her brother who she hadn't seen for a long time, and only felt that the vicissitudes of life made people have to sigh. His brother was standing there like a stranger at this time, and she wanted to recognize it, but she couldn't.
In this life, she has never existed. Nangong Jin has never had a sister, she's just a joke. She is the third miss of the Song family, and she can only be the third miss of the Song family.
Hiding the gloom in her eyes, Song Jiarou finally got the order to get up. The legs and feet of several people who were already kneeling were a little numb, and Nangong Jin didn't feel embarrassed anymore and let them go back and continue to rest.
But Wang Xi was still shocked, and asked reluctantly: "How could the emperor say that?" "This is not right, how can the emperor personally take care of Song Jiayao, how can it?
Wang Xi's shocked face was a little distorted, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, only staring at his eyes.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes, but he didn't mean to talk to Wang Xi.
On the contrary, Song Jiayao stepped forward, helped her sit down in a good voice, and whispered: "Auntie, you also know Ping'an Hou's ghostly temper, no matter who this means, we don't want to offend." Since the emperor is in class, we obey the order. It's not good to have a temper with the Marquis of Ping'an, if you anger him, I'm afraid that we will die without a place to bury. ”
This is the first time Song Jiayao has spoken to her so softly in the past few months, Wang Xi's face softened a little, and she didn't say more, she was surprised that Nangong Jin took too much care of Song Jiayao, and at this time, she remembered that Nangong Jin was a very difficult person to get along with, so she was relieved, presumably the emperor really sympathized with them,
Nangong Jin saw that Song Jiayao had solved Wang Xi, so he asked the eunuch to invite a few people to continue to go back and rest. But he told Song Jiayao to pack up her things quickly and set off immediately.
Song Jiayao naturally took care of everything a long time ago. She brought up Mian Wu, who has the highest martial arts, and Lan Jiu, who understands medicine, leaving a steady apricot shadow and a powerful Kite Xi to take care of the house, and Qing'er must also bring it.
The package he carried was hidden with a dagger and some necessary medicines, and Lan Jiu brought not only medicine, but also poison. These poisons are all tricky and difficult to see, but Lan Jiu studied it to defend himself.
In this way, the four masters and servants got into the carriage of Ping'an Hou and walked towards the distant border pass.
It is very far away from the border pass, and you can reach it overnight from time to time. Song Jiayao barely closed her eyes last night, and when she got into the carriage, she drooped her eyelids groggily, and fell asleep after a while.
Fortunately, the carriage was very spacious, and Song Jiayao would not feel uncomfortable.
It took a few months to reach the border.