Chapter 265: Qiu Shan

The carriage had been rectified in the Snowy City, and the side walls of the interior were also covered with thick wool fleece, and it leaned up, as if it was stuck in a cloud pile. Song Zhi spent most of the time leaning on the wall of the carriage, either napping or reading, but he didn't feel tired from the journey.

The carriage could not be airtight, so there was a thin slit in one side of the window, and when the meteor was bored, he squinted his eyes and peeked through this gap, and suddenly saw a huge and fluffy figure flashing, startled, and hurriedly said: "There is a big wild bear outside!" ”

It was absolutely impossible, and if a wild bear had been so close to the carriage, it would have been shot into a sieve.

Meteor calmed down, and was also wondering if his family had just been dazzled by the mistake, Lan Yue glanced out, and said to her with a smile: "The one you saw is not a wild bear, it is a person sent by the impostor." ”

Meteor stroked his chest and said, "How can you wear a hairy one, your whole body is pitch black, and you can't even see your nose and mouth." ”

"Cover your mouth and nose, one is to keep out the cold, and the other is to hide yourself." Lan Yue explained: "Didn't you just mistake him? ”

Meteor said helplessly: "Recognizing him as a wild bear doesn't play a hidden role." It's not like it's alarming. ”

The three of them laughed in the carriage, and the laughter floated out sporadically, and asked Qiu Shan to turn his head and take a look, he was really a little curious about the appearance of this princess, and he heard the impostor say that it was extremely beautiful.

Thinking of the figure and appearance of the maids beside the queen of the impostor, Qiu Shan pursed his lips, he always felt that the Su Dynasty woman was slender and thin like a reed, and she was unbearable. The queen also wants to give him her henchmen as concubines! It's like a piece of firewood, who wants it.

However, Qiu Shan thought about it, and the woman who kicked herself to the ground with her horse seemed to have a lot of strength.

He stretched his neck to look at Su Shui, just in time to see Su Shui raise his hand and raise his whip, his wrist is estimated to be less than half the thickness of his wrist, such a slender but with such strength, Qiu Shan seems to have a strange view of this fragile beauty in his heart.

Su Shui noticed that there was a ray of sight staying beside him, so he twisted his eyebrows to see who it was, but when he turned his eyes, he saw that everyone was hurrying by themselves, and no one was looking this way.

Qiu Shan exhaled lightly, glad that he had withdrawn his gaze, and then looked at the woman's appearance, it seemed to be quite good-looking?

Nanguiling is the southernmost part of the northern country, and it is also the most rugged place, if it weren't for Qiu Shan and them to lead the way, I am afraid that Shen Baiyan and his party will have to walk on many unjust roads.

Liu Qinlong sat in the carriage, he was the only one in the car, since entering the South Guiling, he has been peeping, every time he arrived at the pass, he used a pen to draw something on a yellowed leather paper, but strangely, as soon as the black ink touched the leather paper, there was no trace.

The carriage is shaky, Liu Qinlong wrote really hard, a piece of paper to write, as if it was brand new.

However, Song Zhi's big carriage was stable, and the ink in the inkstone was only shaking slightly, so Song Zhi wrote a letter to Song Ling and handed it to Lan Yue for her to send out.

Now that such a long journey is not enough to call Da Gu and Xiao Gu to deliver letters, but there are a few eagles in this convoy, which are used to deliver letters.

Lan Yue jumped off the speeding carriage with the letter, jumping from one to the other, Qiu Shan thought that there were birds and beasts passing by, and when he turned his head and saw a smart figure jumping on the moving carriages, he couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart, "This Shen Baiyan is really full of talents, if he can take it for his own use, how good it would be." ’

This eagle can fly thousands of miles a day, even so, when this letter reaches Song Ling's hands, it will be seven days later.

There was a sound of wings fluttering from the roof, and Song Ling rubbed Ru'er's head, and Ru'er saw him fly up to the roof, and jumped off the roof with a bamboo pipe.

Song Ling walked into the house, unscrewed the bamboo pipe, and brought a roll of paper everywhere.

"Daddy, is it my aunt's letter?" Ru'er put down the brush and said to Song Ling.

Song Ling nodded, took a quick glance at the letter, and frowned slightly.

Ru'er saw that Song Ling's expression was not quite right, so he buried his head in writing.

"Daddy, it's a little cold, close the door." A gust of cold wind blew, and although Song Ling blocked most of it, it still leaked a trace or two of wind in.

Song Ling heard Ru'er shouting cold, so he naturally turned around and closed the door immediately, but when he walked to the door, he saw Yushu standing by the door with two cups of soup and water, looking at him timidly.

Song Ling has always forbidden the ladies of the inner courtyard to come to the outer courtyard to see him, but now Ru'er is in the house again, but when he saw that Yushu himself looked embarrassed, he finally held back his displeasure and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I, I made sesame paste and wanted you to taste it." Yushu handed the sesame paste to Song Ling's eyes.

"This kind of thing can be done naturally in the kitchen, and you don't have to do it." Song Ling turned around to leave, and when she saw Yushu looking like she was about to cry, she still softened a little in the end, reached out and brought the tray over, and closed the door.

Song Ling put the sesame paste aside, and didn't hand it to Ru'er, she had already used a bowl of white fungus soup before, and she couldn't eat this sesame paste anymore.

Ru'er kept secretly looking at the expression on Song Ling's face, and lost the mind to write.

"What do you want to say?" Song Ling looked at Song Zhi's letter and raised her eyes to glance at the restless Ru'er.

"This woman is better than that." Ru'er said softly, the woman and that woman in his mouth naturally referred to the jade book and the soft clothes.

Song Ling didn't want to discuss the problem of her aunt with her young son, but when she saw that Ru'er's eyes seemed to have adult depth, she couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and leaked a few sincere words, "None of them are your mother." I know that it is common to marry a wife and take a concubine, but if it is a couple for a lifetime, it is called consummation. ”

"Like my aunt and uncle?" Ru'er said softly.

Thinking of Song Zhi and Shen Baiyan, Song Ling hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "Yes, when your uncle wanted to marry his aunt in the past, I was still a little worried, but now it seems that it is a very rare good marriage in this world." ”

Ru'er walked up to Song Ling, and the father and son stood and sat down, and stayed quietly for a while.

Ru'er still had a single eyelid last year, but this year she turned out a double eyelid, and a pair of eyes had both the shape of Zeng and the demeanor of Song Ling.

"Daddy, you're going to meet a girl like your mother." Ru'er said seriously, Song Ling looked at him in surprise and confusion, only to see Ru'er nod vigorously and said, "It's not someone else who forced it on you, it's what you like." ”

Song Ling was naturally moved in her heart, but she reached out and twisted Ru'er's cheek, deliberately covering it up with a joke, and said, "What do you like or dislike, isn't it that you have a little girl you like?" Is it a barbarian? ”

"What is Daddy talking nonsense?" Ru'er's speech was slurred by Song Ling's twisting, and she still argued seriously: "Man'er is just my good sister." ”

Lin also occasionally joked a few words, saying that he wanted Man'er and Ru'er to have a kiss, but Song Ling felt that the relationship between Man'er and Ru'er was already so close, why should it be more? Why don't you find another good match, so that each of them can have another sweetheart in this world.

"And what kind of little girl do you like? Daddy has to plan for you early, and seeing that the little aunt remarried, it's you behind it. While Song Ling said this, she remembered what Song Zhi wrote in her letter, and then recalled the gossip that had come out of Beijing in the past few days, and she couldn't help but feel that a storm was coming.

"Martial arts." Ru'er said softly, but Song Ling's thoughts had flown elsewhere, and even if she heard it, she didn't think about it, she just rubbed Ru'er's face.

After dinner, Song Ling wandered around the mansion with her hands behind her back, and walked to the Discovery Pavilion without knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.

"Why is my brother here?" Song Tian was really a little surprised, not that she had a bad relationship with Song Ling, in the past, when she was still living in Lexiangzhai, when Song Ling went to ask the Lin family to finish, she would always go to her room to sit down.

Now that she is getting older and has moved out, Song Ling rarely meets Song Tian in private, although there is a little reason for the great defense of men and women, but the two of them are brothers and sisters of the same mother, but they don't have to be so taboo.

In the past, when Song Zhi was not married, Song Ling did not go to her courtyard to eat and drink in three days, in the final analysis, it was also because she was more compatible with Song Zhi.

"Is dinner available?" Song Ling sat down generously, making Song Tian inexplicably nervous.

"Yes, I did." Song Tian moved the teacup in front of him, but he didn't drink it.

Song Ling lifted the lid of her cup and glanced at it, and said, "Hide and hide, obviously you also know that drinking mint tea in this weather is no longer appropriate, not to mention that you have added ice particles, is the heart fire really so strong?" ”

"What did my brother say? Tian'er didn't understand. Song Tian turned sideways, seeming a little displeased.

"It's just that you're greedy for cold and afraid of heat, what do you think I'm talking about you?" Song Ling looked at her little sister, but couldn't guess her thoughts.

Song Tian glanced at him and said, "Braised mutton is served in the kitchen, and I'm tired of it, so I want to drink a bowl of tea." ”

Song Ling was noncommittal about this explanation, turned her head and gossiped, "Your sister sent a letter." ”

"Oh? Said something. "Song Zhi's writing is very good, what he sees and hears falls on the paper, making people feel like seeing it in person, Song Tian is looking forward to Song Zhi's letters these days to relieve his boredom.

"I said that I saw General Zhao Ci and talked about you and her daughter in the palace to accompany Princess Youwei." The first half of the sentence is indeed what Song Zhi said, but the second half of the sentence was made up by Song Ling, and said: "Listening to what Zhao Ci said, the Zhao family seems to be determined to win the throne of the queen, and it is quite embarrassing to call your sister at the table." ”

Song Tian's expression on her face did not change, but her jaw line tightened, as if she was gritting her teeth and forbearing, Song Ling peeked at her subtle changes, and couldn't help but look at her little sister who already knew how to hide her thoughts.