The county lord of Ping'an covered his mouth with his hand again and said with a smile: "This is inevitably too big." ”

Song Nan said with a smile: "Okay, in fact, I just hope that the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone will live happily and freely, this wish is not too big." ”

The county lord of Ping'an nodded and said, "This is still like words, but this wish is also extremely difficult to achieve." ”

Song Nan said: "Of course it is difficult, the Ming Dynasty has suffered many disasters in the past year, and the people have lived a hard life, and some things are not as simple as verbal talk." ”

The county lord of Ping'an pondered: "Not to mention the people, how can we people not suffer from suffering. There was a time when people lived and worked in peace and contentment. ”

Song Nan was speechless, gently put down his chopsticks and looked at the county lord of Ping'an and said: "County lord, there is something I have to tell you clearly, although the rebellion of Zhu Ningjiao has been quelled this time, but the Qingwang Mansion may still be implicated, although I don't think that Zhu Ningyao's rebellion did anything to others, but what the emperor thinks in his heart is difficult to understand, I hope you sit down and be mentally prepared." ”

The county lord of Ping'an said softly: "I understand, this time the emperor will be punished, my uncle is guilty, and the Qingwang Mansion can't get rid of it, not to mention that there are people who help the abuse." ”

Song Nan said: "I really don't have much say in this matter, but after I return to Beijing, I will tell the emperor the original one here, hoping to help your brothers and sisters." ”

The county lord of Ping'an nodded and said: "Thank you, but I'm afraid it won't help, our title will definitely be stripped away, maybe in a few days I will be a common woman, and my younger brother will be a child of an ordinary family." But I don't care, the slave family doesn't care about this, it's just that the family business created by my father and ancestors has been ruined, and it may be difficult to face it in the future. ”

Song Nan said: "It's not your fault, you don't have to feel sorry, it's Zhu Ningxiao who can't face the ancestor of Qingwangfu instead of you." ”

The county lord of Ping'an reluctantly smiled and said: "Don't mention these things, I invite you to the banquet today, first, to thank you for your kindness, and to practice for you; After you return to the capital tomorrow, we will be thousands of miles away, and there will be no such opportunity to drink each other. ”

Song Nan saw the sadness she said, and she also understood in her heart that she was telling the truth, so she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and raised her glass and said: "If the county lord is not abrupt, Song will tell you a word from the heart." ”

The eyes of the county lord of Ping'an lit up and said: "You say yes, what is abrupt or not." ”

"The county lord asked me if I regretted coming to Ningxia Town for this time, to be honest, I did regret it for a few days after I came, but then I entered the palace and met the county lord, and suddenly I felt that it was worth it, and I would never regret meeting the county lord in this life."

The county lord of Ping'an's heart jumped like a deer, and said secretly: "Is he confessing?" ”

"The county lord is the most intelligent and reasonable woman I have ever seen, no matter in the righteousness and small sections, not inferior to most men in the world, the county lord decided to return to the palace for the safety of King Qingding that day, knowing that he would suffer hardships and did not look back, this is not only to maintain the little prince, but to maintain the dignity of the Qingwang Mansion, Song Nan is ashamed of this."

The praised face of the county lord of Ping'an turned crimson and said in a low voice: "Feng Tong is ashamed, he deserves such praise from Lord Song." ”

Song Nan said: "Deserved, it's a pity that we have a short time together, otherwise you and I will definitely become best friends, after today, thousands of miles apart, you and I may not have the opportunity to meet, but Song Nan will not forget you." ”

"Me too, and I won't forget you!" The county lord of Ping'an shouted in his heart, but he couldn't say this sentence.

"Tomorrow's farewell, or the day we don't see each other, but it's just a thousand miles away, if the county lord wants to go to the capital one day to see, or if there is something to order, but please don't forget that you have a friend in the capital, be sure to come to me."

"Do you have to count when you talk?" The county lord of Ping'an tilted his head and said.

"Nature counts."

"Okay, I remember your words, maybe one day I'll trouble you."

"I can't ask for it." Song Nan smiled.

This farewell banquet lasted for more than an hour, the county lord of Ping'an had a good amount of wine, and he actually drank more than a dozen glasses of wine with Song Nan, and the two talked very well, suddenly laughing, and suddenly whispering, turning a parting sad parting banquet into a harmonious atmosphere, not like a parting, but like a meeting.

Finally, the wine in the pot was dry, the food on the table was cold, and the second watch outside the West Building rang, and the two suddenly realized that they had to end this good time, and suddenly they both stopped talking and looked at each other silently.

"It's not too early, it's time for me to go." Song Nan got up and said.

"Yes, it's not early, the slave family will send you." The county lord of Ping'an stood up and said in a low voice.

Song Nan moved his chair and walked out of the door, the county lord of Ping'an silently followed behind, and when he arrived at the door, Song Nan turned around and arched his hand and said, "The county lord stays and says goodbye." ”

The county lord of Ping'an raised his eyes to look at Song Nan, and a light mist oozed from his eyes, this was the weakest demeanor Song Nan had seen since he met the county lord of Ping'an, before that, he had never seen her like this in the face of danger and torture.

Song Nan's mind flashed the situation of the two of them sleeping together quietly to avoid searching, flashing the scene of the county lord and servant shooting Ye Baoren with a fire hammer on the night of Shangyuan, and flashing the situation when she was rescued in the broken firewood room, she was unkempt but stubborn, this farewell really doesn't know when she will be seen, and this woman will have to accept the involvement caused by the rebellion next, and for a while, the wine is surging, the affection is rolling, and she almost blurts out something to say; But when the words came to his lips, they turned into a deep sigh.

Song Nan silently arched his hand, turned around to stir the curtain in front of the door, and suddenly heard the county lord of Ping'an behind him shout softly: "Song Nan!" ”

Song Nan turned around, a soft and fragrant body jumped into his arms, his soft and cold arms like a snake hooked his head and neck, Song Nan's blood surged upward, hugged the soft body with his backhand, bowed his head, grabbed the two soft lips that came up, and kissed him fiercely.

One qiē seems to have been banned, one qiē seems to have been solidified, and only this pair of men and women hugging each other tightly is left between heaven and earth, and the two forget to kiss and linger. I don't know how long it took, Song Nan found that his hand had reached into the clothes of the county lord of Ping'an at some point, caressing her stagnant plump body.

The county lord of Ping'an was emotional, his face was red like fire, Song Nan also had high desires, reached out and picked her up and went to the bed, put her on the bed, and reached out to untie the clothes of the county lord of Ping'an.

Song Nan panted and climbed the mountains and waded on her fat body, and when she was busy, her fingers that probed into the valley were grabbed by the lord of Ping'an.

"No, this can't be done, how can you and I be like this?" The county lord of Ping'an was disheveled, and the red tide on his face was surging, but he didn't get up and covered his chest with one hand, and grabbed Song Nan's hand with the other.

Song Nan came to his senses, and hurriedly stopped and said: "I'm sorry, I was moved for a while, and I made Meng Lang's trip, don't be surprised by the county lord." ”

The county lord of Ping'an said in a low voice: "Song Gongzi Mo said this, the slave family just doesn't want to be in such a hurry, the slave family needs to think about it." ”

Song Nan got up slowly, slowly tidied up the clothes on his body, bowed and said, "I understand, take care of the county lord, I should go." ”

The county lord of Ping'an covered his naked body, with a pitiful expression on his face, and whispered to Song Nan's back: "Song Gongzi, are you angry?" ”

Song Nan turned around and smiled: "How can you be so easy to get angry, you are right, you and I can't do this, it's not good for you and me." ”

The county lord of Ping'an sighed lightly and said, "Will you still see me?" ”

Song Nan smiled: "Am I so stingy? In the north and south of the world, as long as there is fate, you and I can still meet after all, and I will leave. ”

Song Nan gritted his teeth and turned around to leave the room, and there seemed to be a low cry from the county lord of Ping'an behind him.

……

On February 21, the third year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Yong and Yang Yiqing took dozens of rebel captives on a long journey back to the capital.

It was still morning when they arrived outside Xizhimen, because they had already sent someone to report to the imperial court, Zhang Yong and Yang Yiqing received an order to directly escort the prisoners to the outside of the Fengtian Palace, and the emperor and the ministers would wait outside the Fengtian Palace.

The funny thing is that after entering the city gate, Liu Jin sent someone to greet him halfway, and wanted to take over Zhang Yong's prisoner to the palace on the grounds that Zhang Gonggong's journey was tiring, but Zhang Yong immediately refused. Zhang Yong naturally understands that this credit was given to him by Song Nan, no matter whether the overthrow of Liu Jin is successful or not, he will make Zhengde Long's heart happy because he personally offered Zhu Ningxiao, Liu Jin insisted on having something to do with the credit of counterinsurgency, how could he let Liu Jin get his wish.

Zhengde was in a very good mood today, and when he learned that someone had committed a crime in Beijing, he specially ordered the early dynasty to delay the time, and personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to wait on the steps outside the palace.

At the end of the day, the palace guards sent out reported continuously, and the news came all the way.

"Father-in-law Zhang has arrived at Daming Gate......

"Father-in-law Zhang has arrived at Chengtianmen......

"Grandpa Zhang's past noon......"

With a sound of retribution, the faces of the monarchs and ministers on the steps of the Fengtian Hall became more and more vivid, everyone involuntarily stretched their necks, and looked towards the Fengtian Gate in front of the palace, and finally the sound of carriages and horses entered the ears, and hundreds of brocade guards escorted dozens of prisoner cars sparkling and slowly clear.