Volume 1: Chapter 37
Song Jiayao didn't hear it, and walked straight into the grass, as if there was no one like him.
Nangong Jin's little daughter-in-law's attitude just now made her feel a little soft-hearted, but now she only has resentment in her heart.
How can there be someone with such a volatile mood? It's unpredictable!
Song Jiayao was angry in her heart, but she had no choice but to be angry, so she had to secretly break her silver teeth and ignore her, not feeling how new her rudeness was to Nangong Jin.
When everyone saw Nangong Jin, which one didn't tremble with his legs and obeyed him, but this little girl was used to losing her temper by him, and she dared to show her face to him?
It's a well-known thing that he doesn't get close to women, and he doesn't even have a servant around him, how many women want to climb on his bed, and which one is not thrown out? He's been so foolish that she's flirtatious with him now, and she's lost her temper with him!
Nangong Jin was angry and funny, but she didn't speak, afraid that Song Jiayao would be really annoyed and hide from him. He was interested, so he teased her for a few days, but he couldn't bear to make her angry.
attributing the inexplicable feelings in his heart to a whim, Nangong Jin silently followed behind Song Jiayao.
The horse is also well-behaved, only occasionally kicking its hooves and leading it with Nangong Jin.
After walking for a while, Song Jiayao suddenly screamed. Nangong Jin's heart tightened, she couldn't care about anything else, she stepped forward and grabbed Song Jiayao's waist and rose into the air, a small snake twisted its body and wanted to escape, but it struggled a few times and didn't move.
Song Jiayao looked over again, and there was already a silver flying knife at the seven inches of the little snake. Song Jiayao had pain in her legs, and she was hugged by Nangong Jin and jumped up, and she couldn't help but grab him.
Nangong Jin directly grabbed her waist and sat on the back of the horse, and then asked her about her wounds carefully.
"Where was the injury?" Nangong Jin frowned, but she was negligent. The grass edge of this Qi people's high water is the place where snakes are easy to haunt.
Fortunately, the snake just now was not poisonous, but it could not be delayed.
Song Jiayao's face turned white with fright. Tightly clinging to Nangong Jin and not letting go, for fear that the snake would appear again, what she was most afraid of was these cold and slippery things, that is, she would be disgusted for a long time when she looked at it, and now that she was bitten, she was naturally more nervous.
Nangong Jin looked at the person in his arms with a pale face, his legs clamped, and ran towards the tent regardless of it.
This is not far from the big camp, Nangong Jin didn't care about the defense of men and women, and directly picked up Song Jiayao horizontally and rushed into the tent where the doctor was.
The people around Nangong Jin got the news, but they saw their master breaking into the tent with a woman in his arms, looking anxious, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but lose his eyes.
This is the first time that his master has been so interested in a woman! That person was thinking in his heart, this person was afraid that he would be the future mistress of the house!
Nangong Jin wanted to put Song Jiayao on the collapse, but she grabbed the corners of her clothes tightly and did not let go. Nangong Jin coaxed comfortably but to no avail, which shows that she is extremely afraid.
The doctor hurriedly stepped forward to take Song Jiayao's pulse, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had been poisoned by some highly venomous snake, but he didn't think that the snake was not poisonous, it was a young lady after all, he must just be afraid in his heart.
The doctor prescribed the prescription, clicked on a few more acupuncture points, and when the blood slowly flowed out, he said that he was fine.
Song Jiayao had also calmed down at this time, Qing'er was daring to come, when she heard that her young lady was bitten by a snake, the corners of her eyes were red at the moment, and Lan Jiu also hurried over, naturally bringing a medicine box with her, but when she didn't want to, she saw Song Jiayao being encircled in Nangong Jin's arms, and her hand was still tightly grasping the corner of Nangong Jin's clothes.
The corners of Qing'er's mouth trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say. Although Miss's face is still a little pale, it should be fine.
Song Jiayao saw Qing'er and Lan Jiu come in, and she was finally completely sober. Pushing Nangong Jin away with a red face, Song Jiayao secretly scolded herself in her heart, how could it be like this.
Nangong Jin smiled dumbly, she really lost it when she ran out, and she didn't give face. However, seeing that Song Jiayao's spirit was still not very good, he stopped bothering her, left the space to the master and servant, and left by himself.
As soon as Nangong Jin walked out, someone greeted him, with a carrier pigeon parked on his shoulder and a letter tied to his foot.
The man saluted Nangong Jin respectfully before saying, "This is a letter sent by the emperor himself." Tell the villain to inform Ping'an Hou, be sure to ask Song Gongzi to open it in person. ”
Nangong Jin took the letter. And let them go. I secretly wondered if I should open this letter first and take a look.
However, since Zhao Yue's old fox dared to let him know, he had nothing to fear. Shaking his head, Nangong Jin stared at the tent that had been put down, his mood was better for no reason, and he strode towards Song Anguo.
Song Anguo has been almost better recently, and he can walk normally, but his body is still a little weak, and he needs to take care of it for a while and can't go to the battlefield.
Several people looked at him so tightly that they even put away his sword so that he could not see it, and the shooting range also sent people to prevent him from entering, but he only felt bored, so he picked up the scroll and began to read.
When Nangong Jin went, Song Anguo was reading a book at the window, and the sunlight was shining on Song Anguo's jade-like face, which made people a little trance, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that this person was fighting on the battlefield.
Nangong Jin walked straight over to break the quiet atmosphere, threw the emperor's secret letter to Song Anguo, and watched with his arms crossed, without any intention of leaving.
Facing Song Anguo's puzzled eyes, Nangong Jin only said coldly: "The letter from the old emperor to you was specially sent to me, let me hand it over to you." ”
Song Anguo was relieved, knowing that Nangong Jin was unhappy. He smiled helplessly, picked up the letter on the table, and unfolded it to look at it carefully. At first, his brows were furrowed, but after a while, he stretched out again, with some smiles between his eyebrows.
Nangong Jin didn't know anything, and didn't take the initiative to ask, just looked at Song Anguo and threatened him with his eyes. It's a terrible feeling of not knowing anything!
Song Anguo smiled, looked at him like a child dealing with a screw, and said, "The emperor asked me to return to the capital." ”
They are all smart people, and some things don't need to be said too clearly, and it's not good to point too much. Nangong Jin felt that this Song Anguo was quite acquainted, and knew that the emperor really valued this Song Anguo.
Nangong Jin didn't stay for a long time, he turned around and left, he still had a lot of things to take care of, and went to see Song Jiayao's timid one by the way, I don't know how she is now.
Song Anguo here asked people to prepare the four treasures of the study, and personally repaired a book to send to the capital. Since the emperor has spoken, this play has to be done in a full set, and if there is a little mistake, this thing is not so perfect.
made people study ink, although Song Anguo is a martial artist, he writes well. Although he is still sick, his pen is sonorous and powerful, and the pen is sharp, which makes people look at it and are stunned.
In a short time, the eight-hundred-mile urgent letter was delivered to the emperor, and on that day, the emperor was happy, and news came out from the palace, it seemed that the young master of the General's Mansion was coming back.
A few days ago, I heard that he was seriously injured, and General Song rushed over that night, and heard that this Song Gongzi wrote that he was seriously injured and wanted to return to the feet of the Son of Heaven from the border pass.
The emperor naturally agreed, and also pushed the boat down the river to seal him as an important position as the commander of the Luoyang Defense Battalion. At this moment, the people in the court couldn't help but want to befriend him.
This is the security of the capital, but it is all in the hands of Song Anguo. This position can only be done by the emperor's true henchmen, but this Song Anguo has been at the border for many years. How did you come back so much that the emperor trusted him?
Everyone has their own thoughts, and they are all looking forward to Song Anguo returning to Luoyang as soon as possible, after all, this court is turbulent, and it is always uneasy. On the contrary, it was more reassuring to become a fixed number earlier.
Song Anguo was far away outside the border gate, and he didn't know the news until a few days late. At that time, he was burning the emperor's secret letter, and a smile appeared on his face as he watched the tongue of fire devour the letter paper and eventually become a pile of ashes.
Of course, these were planned a long time ago, and he had conspired with the emperor for a long time, also to build momentum for him.
Those individuals in Luoyang City thought that the merits of the General's Mansion were accumulating day by day, and they were afraid that they would be seized power one day. Who knows, but there is still the momentum of the rising tide!
At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who is not a ghost. Some people think that they are far-sighted and slowly far away from the General's Mansion, only to think that they will fall soon, but it is just a matter of time, this is a slap in the face!
"Brother, what are you happy about?" Song Jiayao's crisp voice came from outside! Song Anguo's smile was a little more.
"Does Yao'er want to go home?" Song Anguo smiled and beckoned to his sister and motioned for her to sit beside him.
Song Jiayao sat down obediently, and I don't know why he mentioned this matter for no reason. She actually prefers this side of the pass, there are not so many intrigues, but she lives freely.
But since my brother said so, I'm afraid that the day of going back is just around the corner. Song Jiayao thought of the mother and daughter in the Song Mansion, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
This disgust fell into Song Anguo's eyes and became lonely, he thought that his sister was bullied in the mansion, and he was a little afraid of returning to the mansion, so he coaxed softly: "With my brother here, no one will dare to bully you." ”
Song Jiayao cheered up, she didn't want her brother to worry, but she was just tired of fighting.
Smiling slightly, Song Jiayao said, "It's time to go back, I don't know what my aunt and sisters are tossing in my absence." ”
Anyway, go back and go back, she can't stay here for a lifetime, she is not afraid alone, not to mention that there is a brother by her side at this time, so naturally she doesn't have to be afraid.
Song Anguo knew that his sister understood, so he put aside this topic, he was powerless before, and when he returned home this time, he would definitely get back all the grievances his sister had suffered in the past few years!
"I heard you were bitten by a snake a few days ago, what's going on now?" Song Anguo changed the subject, worried about her injury, the road was far away, and he himself was weak! Don't mention it, but I'm worried about her.
"It's no big deal, but it's my brother's body, and I don't know if I can eat or not after a long journey." Song Jiayao was a little worried, afraid that her brother would not be able to raise a little bit and his body would collapse again.
After all, she was a little unwell when she came, not to mention Song Anguo, a person whose serious injuries had not yet healed. It's just that you have to run around for a few days, which is really reassuring.
What if the wound opens again on the road, or if you are infected with the cold? If you are not careful, if something happens again, it will naturally make matters worse.
Song Jiayao was lost and recovered, and she was reluctant to suffer Song Anguo at all.