"If Song Jiaqi really dares to attack the princess, then someone will clean her up without me making a move." Song Jiayao said indifferently, she was just fanning the flames on the side, and it was their mother and daughter themselves who made the final decision......

"If only you had a good idea."

"By the way, you looked like a woman disguised as a man and wanted to see Zheng Dai, but you didn't see anyone, right?" Song Anguo asked rhetorically.

Song Jiayao raised her eyebrows, only Qing'er knew about her previous trip to Qinglou disguised as a man, and Qing'er would not betray her, so where did Song Anguo know?

"The bustard said it, right?" Song Jiayao affirmed that when she went to the Qinglou under the pseudonym "Song Anqiang", if the bustard used her brain a little, she would think that she might be Song Anguo's brother or something......

It's just, hee-hee-hee...... Song Jiayao showed a sly smile, this smile made Song Anguo feel goosebumps, how could there be a feeling that her sister would say something that made him feel terrible!!

"Brother, you also said that you don't care about Miss Zheng Dai, isn't that ...... As soon as they come back, you rush to find someone. Song Jiayao covered her mouth and said with a wicked smile, her face full of a smile watching the play.

"......" Song Anguo's face was full of black lines, which eye did his sister see that he was going to pick up girls? If only he went to look for flowers and willows, the wind and snow, and be as merry as their father......

He was enslaved by Zheng Dai!! Live and get rid of slaves who are not free!!

Sister, seeing is not necessarily believing, let alone hearsay, or speculation. ”

"Your brother and I are inseparable from that female devil, with her without me!!" Song Anguo said sonorously.

Song Jiayao was frightened by his sudden raising of his hands and swearing poisonously, such a big beauty, Song Anguo actually didn't feel moved, and the relationship between the two was even so bad that they hated each other!!

"Brother, didn't I receive her help when I was in the fiefdom of King Duanxiang before? Then the two made a bet and I lost...... So it's not in the fulfillment of commitments. ”

"Enslaved by her for a month......" Song Anguo wanted to cry without tears, his reputation in this life was really ruined in the hands of Zheng Dai, and now the people in Kyoto are rumoring that he lingered in the place of fireworks and became Zheng Dai's guest......

I'm afraid that the officials who can be a little right with their Shuifu family don't want their favored daughter to be married to someone like him, even if he is not romantic!!

Belch...... Song Jiayao's face was full of black lines, she didn't expect that there were still some personal grievances between his brother and Zheng Dai, it seemed that it was really difficult to match him with Zheng Dai.

"Miss!!" Zhang San jumped down from the eaves and called respectfully.

"What's wrong?" Song Jiayao said curiously, under normal circumstances, Zhang San would not easily come down from the eaves, unless it was related to Nangong Jin's matter.

"Master Hou's carriage has arrived, and he has something to discuss with you." Zhang San affirmed that Song Jiayao felt that the jobs of the gatekeepers at the gate were almost taken by Zhang San.

"Report, eldest lady, Ping'an Hou asks to see you." The subordinate said anxiously, confirming Song Jiayao's guess from the side.

Song Jiayao glanced at Zhang San with admiration, this person is obviously in the mansion, does he really have clairvoyance, ears to the wind, he can see and hear things and sounds at such a distance?

"Qing'er, you go with Zhang San to welcome Master Hou in politely." Song Jiayao ordered.

"Nangong Jin regards Shuifu more and more as his own home, and it can almost be said that he comes and goes freely." Song Anguo complained that in addition to the fact that he would politely report during the day, he sneaked into Song Jiayao's boudoir almost like a flower thief at night.

"Brother, didn't you come and go freely in the Ping'an Marquis Mansion before, and even made Nangong Jin a lot of money." Song Jiayao covered her lips and pursed her lips lightly, and chuckled.

"Don't mention the old things, otherwise where will your brother and my old face go?" Song Anguo begged for mercy, he was just angry with Nangong Jin at that time, and he wanted to ask for an explanation for Song Jiayao so bravely and smashed, looted, and burned.

"Jia Yao." Nangong Jin said gently.

He wore an inky satin robe with silver hollow hibiscus trim exposed inside, a jade belt tied around his waist, an ivory folding fan in his hand, and his hair tied up with bamboo hairpins, with a faint scent of sandalwood......

Ling Yan's cold eyes, but at this moment, they were like stars, looking at her gently, which made Song Jiayao feel in a trance for a moment, feeling that this person was really indignant......

"Ugly and long-lived, handsome and lovable......" Song Anguo complained in his heart, Song Jiayao looked like a nymphomaniac, which really blinded him.

"I wonder what happened to Master Hou's arrival?" Song Anguo stepped forward, stood in the middle, and intercepted the beautiful picture of the two looking at each other with affection.

Nangong Jin frowned tightly in displeasure, but then quickly put away her dissatisfaction, and Song Jiayao also recovered from her distraction.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a while, but when they met again, they found that he had become more attractive, the person who used to be wild and uninhibited, uninhibited, ruthless and decisive, and unsmiling...... Now it actually made her feel gentle, and even he was obviously not smiling, but she felt that Nangong Jin's eyes were smiling.

Song Jiayao always knew that Nangong Jin was very elegant, and it could be said that she was the most elegant person she had ever seen in the world, and the breeze blew gently, gently blowing his long hair behind his waist, confusing Song Jiayao's sight, and also confusing Song Jiayao's deer-like heart......

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Song Anguo coughed helplessly, these two people are really enough to sprinkle dog food like no one else, can't he see such a big living person standing here!!

"You may be seated." Song Jiayao said embarrassedly, this beauty is really misleading, she will actually have a day of stunned.

Nangong Jin sat down unceremoniously, Song Anguo couldn't help but stimulate him as a bachelor by openly showing affection, and sat directly next to Song Jiayao, dispelling Nangong Jin's idea of wanting to sit next to Song Jiayao.

"Qing'er, go prepare tea and make your own pastries." Song Jiayao ordered.

Wang Xi happened to pass by Song Jiayao's room, saw Nangong Jin's visit, snorted coldly and left, Song Jiayao looked at her back with displeasure, but did not lose her identity to see her in general.

Nangong Jin roughly knew that Song Jiayao had stumbled on Wang Xi, and used Song Feng's matter of raising beauties outside to make the two of them fight, and now, Wang Xi should be in a hurry to meet the members of the Dark Rule.

"This Wang Xi, do you really think that this water mansion is her own, such a big shelf!!" Song Anguo said unhappily, especially after knowing that the death of their biological mother was inseparable from her, Song Anguo hated her more and more, but no matter how hateful she was, she couldn't be as ruthless as Wang Xi, this kind of person has his own God to take her in.

When Qing'er returned to the room to wait, she noticed that the atmosphere was inexplicably solemn, and after hurriedly pouring tea for them, she hurriedly left the place.

Song Jiayao looked at Qing'er and fled like a frightened bird, her face couldn't help but be full of black lines, and then she looked left and right, and when she saw the-for-tat gaze of Song Anguo and Nangong Jin, she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her forehead.

No wonder Qing'er would run away, if it was her, she would want to run too...... Every time these two meet, why can't they get along? I don't want to be as friendly as my brothers, friends, and brothers, but I don't want to have such a heavy smell of gunpowder every time we meet.

"Jia Yao, this kind of man, you really have to think twice." Song Anguo smiled and said with a smile.

"Your brother must have eaten too much garlic today, and he hasn't washed it yet." Not to be outdone, Nangong Jin retorted.

Song Jiayao raised a thumbs up for the two of them in her heart, these words were obviously scolding, but they were narrated so elegantly by these two people.

"Get down to business, or you two big men will get me out, don't get in the way of my room." Song Jiayao crossed her waist and reminded, don't treat her as a battlefield.

"Sister......" Song Anguo looked at her sadly, this little girl can't put her arms out and not go in like this.

"Master Hou, please tell me if you have something, and please leave if you have nothing to do." Song Jiayao expelled and said, early in the morning, there were two big men sitting in her boudoir, this was spread out, she still has a face?

Although she is also very thick-skinned, these gossips are hard to guarantee that they will give people with a heart an excuse for right and wrong in life, especially one is the prince who leans towards the government and the opposition, and the emperor's henchman; One is an emerging star who controls the power of the Kyoto Defense Battalion......

If outsiders rumor that the two of them colluded together, it is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Yue will not want to be crooked, after all, the companion is like a tiger, and the emperor now values you, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not drag you down from a high place one day.

"Actually, I came this time because I was instructed by the Holy One." Nangong Jin said calmly, dispelling Song Jiayao's concerns.

“？” Song Jiayao was puzzled, is it really good for the saint to let a female stream intervene in the political affairs of the court?

"Why did the Holy One let you come? Are so many ministers in the DPRK and China all waste? Song Anguo said angrily, in the early dynasty, Zhao Yue informed the group of old antiques in the court of the three cities of the Plains Country that Nangong Jin had worked so hard to get back, who knew that this group of old antiques directly pointed the finger at Nangong Jin and asked him to solve it himself.

The saint was furious and dispersed directly, leaving only Nangong Jin alone to accompany him to the imperial study for a secret talk.

"Brother, what happened?" Song Jiayao was puzzled, why was her brother so angry?

"It's not that he is superior to others and has made others red...... Now except for the people in the military department who have the same heart as him, almost all the ministers of the court and the central government who have a little pen and ink are very inappropriate for him. Song Anguo said helplessly, Nangong Jinla's hatred is too powerful, and almost half of the ministers in the court are his enemies.

Although Song Jiayao didn't know what Nangong Jin had done to disgust the civil officials, with this person's decisive and ruthless way of doing things, he would definitely be a walking hatred machine.

"Originally, it was supposed to be Chen Shilang from the household department who went to the plain country to negotiate, but I don't know what kind of wind the saint smoked, and suddenly decided to let him go, and the result was ...... robbed other people's jobs, which is not isolated by these civil officials. Song Anguo complained.