Volume 1: Chapter 38 Mother-in-law

Song Anguo knew his sister's worries, but his journey was bound to be bumpy, if he could recover well on the road, it would be strange!

Since he is seriously ill, he must be sick when he returns to Luoyang City, otherwise how can he reassure those people?

Although he was protected by the emperor, he would become an outcast one day, so he didn't want to be calculated by all kinds of people as soon as he returned to the capital, but took advantage of this sick body to do things.

People who have been reborn once are naturally more willing to die than anyone else, and Song Anguo is no exception. Here he is. Naturally, we must conform to the customs and customs, and we must also adapt to intrigues.

There wasn't much time left for him, and he had to plan it as soon as possible. When he returned to Luoyang City, he was even more lonely, without henchmen, and it was difficult to move an inch. Although his father gave him the ability to write, he always had to use his own talents to rest assured.

Thoughts turn a thousand times. But it's all about the future. Now it's time to rest for a few more days and pick a few trustworthy ones to cultivate well. Take it back to Luoyang to do things for him.

The border is simple, but the imperial city is not necessarily. Maybe one day you will collide with a dignitary and lose your life, and no one will sympathize with you at that time. I just think you're unlucky, or you deserve it.

In any case, power is what counts. I want to be treated with a clean eye. It still needs to show some strength to be convincing.

Song Jiayao looked at Song Anguo and fell into thought. He stopped bothering and went back to his house.

Now that she is going back, Song Jiayao also has some things to deal with. After staying at the border for a few days, she didn't just know how to play all day long, and she also collected a few rare things that were not available in Luoyang City.

Since she was leaving, Song Jiayao called Qing'er to accompany her to go shopping on the street again. The bazaars at the border pass are not as prosperous as Luoyang, but they are also bustling. Don't have a lot of fun.

The border people pay attention to refreshing, everything is a fixed price, and bargaining is a disgraceful behavior. However, the people here are simple, the prices are normal, and there are few people who bid prices indiscriminately, and there are not very many people to manage.

Song Jiayao visited a few girls' favorite jewelry stores as usual, picked some at random, and planned to bring them back as gifts. She had been here several times, almost all over, and there was nothing new, but she thought that she would not be able to come again in the future, and wanted to linger for a while one last time.

The days here are so comfortable that she is a little reluctant to leave. But it backfired, how could there be so much time in the world for her to waste, God gave her a chance to be reborn, and she had to hurry up.

Inadvertently passing by a stall set up by an old woman, there is everything, some are even covered with a thick layer of sand, so that people can't see their true faces.

Song Jiayao stopped, as if she felt novel, and took out a few white porcelain bottles and jars. She was curious. I wanted to open it and sniff it, but I heard the old grandmother say quietly: "That's poison." Miss Song should be careful. ”

Song Jiayao immediately put it down when she heard this. After thinking about it, he looked at the old woman with a smile. said: "Mother-in-law, what's new here?" I'm going back soon, and I'm afraid it's going to be hard to see my mother-in-law in the future. ”

A hint of loneliness flashed in Song Jiayao's eyes, this stall was discovered by her accident. The mother-in-law doesn't seem to want to sell things, and she pays attention to a fate in everything, and her stall is in the corner, making it difficult for people to find. Even if you see it. Seeing her pile of dust, she didn't have any intention of buying it.

Song Jiayao is different from ordinary people, and the experience of growing up in intrigue tells her that there must be demons when abnormal.

Since it is a stall, how can there be any reason not to make money? Unless, this old woman doesn't want to do business at all, just trying to be a destined person.

Look at this old woman again, although she is leaning down, she is full of energy, there is no decadence on her face, and her eyes are very sharp, as if she wants to see people's hearts directly.

Song Jiayao sensed that there must be a mystery here, squatted down and carefully selected, but found that the stalls were all unusual things, but they were dug out of the yellow sand in the sky.

Song Jiayao's heart moved, and she saw a bright red color on the stall, and when she looked at it, it was actually a bracelet. She looked strange, took the bracelet and looked at it carefully, and found that the creamy bracelet was bright red all over, and the color inside was like blood.

"It's not something that Miss can touch." The old woman suddenly spoke, her old but sonorous voice was not the slightest sickly, and she saw that Song Jiayao was dressed plainly. But the stitches are fine, the clothes are not something that others can use, and the materials used by the maids around her are also good, so you know that she must not be an ordinary person.

What do you mean by that? I took a fancy to it, so let's quote a price. When Song Jiayao heard this, she wanted to buy it even more. Song Anguo gave her a lot of silver a few days ago, and she didn't have to worry about the money to buy a bracelet for a while.

"This bracelet is poisonous." The old woman also smiled, and spit out this sentence lightly, without feeling how frightening it was.

"If the girl really likes it, take it, those yellow and white things, the old woman doesn't want it at this age, but just ask for someone who is destined." The old woman looked at Song Jiayao on the ground, with a hint of shrewdness in her eyes.

Song Jiayao didn't shirk either, she naturally knew that this old woman was different. Since this bracelet is poisonous, it is no better, it is a big deal to go back and let Lan Jiu take a look. Lan Jiu is the most proficient in these poisonous things, and he doesn't know how to rejoice when he sees this bracelet.

From then on, whenever Song Jiayao visited this market, she would come to this inconspicuous stall and sit for a while. It's just that there are people behind her all the time, and her mother-in-law doesn't want to cause trouble, so she can only pretend to be inadvertently dangling, and the people below are at most when she has some respect for her mother-in-law.

After going back and forth, my mother-in-law also stuffed her with many strange things, and also revealed some personal things. When she was young, she was a female swordsman here. A handful of swordsmanship is difficult for men to resist, and many people hire her to go to the desert to take risks.

Although the desert is far away and the yellow sand is full of sky, there are many good things buried under the yellow sand. Some people don't want to risk their own lives, so they naturally want to hire them as swordsmen.

Ten years ago, there were a total of ten friends around my mother-in-law, and only one survived. Since then, she has felt bored and incognito, and she is not short of silver anyway. Put the things that were shoeed before and set up a stall here, and I met someone who was destined to give it away.

Song Jiayao admires her mother-in-law very much, and she has also learned a lot of things, this time she said goodbye, I am afraid that I will not be able to see each other again, so it is inevitable that I will stay for a while.

Back in the tent, it was getting late. Kite Xi was waiting for her with a hot meal, so she hurriedly greeted her and said, "Why did you come back so late?" But the slave and maid are worried! ”

Song Jiayao waved her hand, and Kite Xi saw a touch of crimson on her wrist, but it was fleeting, and she also took her thoughts.

Song Jiayao quietly rolled up her sleeves to cover the circle of red marks. After a few mouthfuls of food, I remembered the bracelet I had obtained earlier.

Because the color was too special and poisonous, her mother-in-law didn't tell her specifically, so she kept it in the box and never used it.

"Iris, go and get the red bracelet out of my box."

Kite Xi got the order and handed it to Song Jiayao, and at this time, Lan Jiu was also called, and Kite Xi retreated, leaving only the two of them.

"Look at this bracelet, I heard that it is poisonous, how can it be used?" Song Jiayao put the bracelet on the table and handed it to Lan Jiu.

Lan Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the poison, and he picked up the bracelet and looked at it. As soon as he got his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Jiu's eyes, and he said, "Miss, this is an extremely rare thing!" ”

"It's not jade, it's the rhizome of a flower buried deep in the desert. Because it grows in the desert, the rhizome of this flower is as hard as a stone, and it is also poisonous because it is associated with snakes and scorpions all year round. However, this thing is to recognize the master, and if the master is recognized, he will only raise the master's body, but if someone else has bad thoughts about the master, Song Jiayao only needs to take a small piece and put it in the water to melt, and the person who gets it will immediately become demented, and there is no cure. Without waiting for Song Jiayao to ask, Lan Jiu said carefully.

Song Jiayao didn't expect this to be such a rare thing, so she hurriedly asked, "How can this thing recognize the owner?" ”

This bracelet is inconspicuous, and it will naturally have a more chance of saving your life when you put it around.

"I need a drop of blood from Miss's heart."

Song Jiayao bowed her head and immediately asked Lan Jiu to take off her clothes for her.

Nangong Jin, who was about to open the curtain and go in after getting the news of her return, saw such a scene of a beautiful woman's fragrant shoulders slightly exposed.

Fortunately, both of them turned their backs to him and did not notice him. Nangong Jin walked out quietly, but it was difficult to calm down in her heart.

The glance I just got seemed to stay in my mind. Song Jiayao's slightly exposed fragrant shoulders and creamy skin echoed in his mind, and they couldn't be eliminated for a long time.

Nangong Jin counted the time, and it took a while to calm down, and called Song Jiayao outside the tent.

"Come in, don't be formal." Although Song Jiayao was a little annoyed by Nangong Jin's unpredictability, she couldn't turn people away. She looked at the bright red bracelet on her wrist and said lightly.

Nangong Jin coughed lightly, lifted the curtain and walked in, handing out a piece of ointment.

"Yesterday was not right, so I came here to apologize." Nangong Jin was a little uncomfortable, this was the first time he apologized to others.

Song Jiayao was also surprised that he would come in person, and he was not polite. He nodded and stopped talking.

Nangong Jin stood and looked at Song Jiayao's face, only feeling that she was afraid that she was still angry. I couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and I didn't know what to do.

He didn't have any experience in coaxing people.

"I heard that you talked for a long time with an old woman in the market today?" The atmosphere was too dreary. Nangong Jin opened his mouth to ask about the news he got today.

But she didn't want this to annoy Song Jiayao, she snorted coldly and said, "The people of Ping'an Hou have good eyes, and they can keep an eye on me in such a busy market." ”

Nangong Jin secretly screamed in her heart that she was stupid for a while, and she actually told her about sending someone to follow her. patted his head in annoyance, but Nangong Jin had no choice but to say, "I'm afraid that you will be in danger." ”

It's true, but by the way I learned where she went.