For the next three days, Song Jingshu personally watched Jiang Meici every day, and looked at people to death on the grounds of changing dressings and not being at ease.

In December, the annual Winter Hunt officially kicked off.

The old man of the Song family has not yet returned to the house, and Song Xingyi did not call anyone to look for it, so he took the group and went towards the hunting mountain.

The seven carriages were fully equipped and marching in an orderly manner.

Headed by Song Xingyi's carriage, then the carriage of the old lady Song, Song Jingshu was alone, Song Yansheng and Song Shiyi were in the same car, and there were some equipment items behind.

Jiang Mici rode her horse and slowly followed in front of the carriage.

Song Jingshu originally wanted him to sit in a carriage with him, but Song Xingyi said that the situation was different this time, and he needed to avoid suspicion, and men and women were not allowed to sit together.

She had no choice but to give up, and lay drowsy in the carriage.

Bi Luo smiled clearly, "Don't worry, the county lord will be in a hurry, and you will have more time with the proton when you get to the hunting mountain." ”

"Who's going to get along with him? I'm just afraid something will happen to him. Song Jingshu felt that Biluo's words were a little strange, what did she mean that she wanted to get along with him?

If it weren't for her own safety, she wouldn't want to care about Jiang Mei's resignation.

As soon as these words came out, Biluo smiled even happier.

She nodded perfunctorily, "Well, the county lord doesn't want to get along with protons, he just cares about protons~~"

She was originally going to break up the county lord and proton, but she felt that the gap between the two identities was too big and it was not suitable to be together. But since the incident at Chang'an Temple, she has no worries about this.

People who have experienced life and death will see things much more thoroughly, and she only asks the county lord to be happy.

Song Jingshu found it difficult to communicate with her, so she lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Hunting Mountain is different from Chang'an Temple, Hunting Mountain is a place specially sent by the royal family to guard, and there are all kinds of prey in it, except for the royal peace day, ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

Therefore, the security inside is much better than that of Chang'an Temple, at least there will be no series of mountain bandits.

Song Jingshu took a hard breath of the mountain air, lay down in front of the carriage window, and swayed into the royal realm.

More than ninety percent of the ministers were present, and the Song family originally came to see a vacant lot near the corner and prepared to camp here, but as soon as they were ready to act, Xiao Junyuan led a father-in-law to come forward, attracting the attention of a large number of ministers.

"Uncle, Shu'er." Xiao Junyuan smiled and nodded.

Song Jingshu and Song Xingyi returned the salute.

Song Yansheng behind him bit the skin of his mouth, looked at Xiao Junyuan with deep affection, and his mouth was about to bite off a piece of meat.

Xiao Junyuan noticed it, but he was not moved, frowning and just pretending not to see it.

The father-in-law beside him smiled and saluted, "The miscellaneous family has seen Song Xiang, the lord of Jingyang." ”

"Father-in-law doesn't have to be polite."

Song Xingyi and Song Jingshu glanced at each other and understood something for each other.

The father-in-law's name in front of him is An Deshan, who is the father-in-law in charge of the emperor's side, and he is also the apprentice of the father-in-law Li beside the emperor.

Song Jingshu was lamenting that his family had no relationship with this land, so he listened to his father-in-law continue, "The emperor is sympathetic to the Song family, and the lord of Nian County was frightened a few days ago, and before he arrived at Hunting Mountain, he ordered to leave a garrison around the royal family for Song Xiang, and specially ordered the old slave to pick up the nobles. ”

The people around instantly cast extremely envious eyes, but no one dared to say anything, the Song Mansion is a relative of the emperor, and although the main mother has passed away, it is also Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who can't be fake.

Not to mention that there is a prime minister who is above 10,000 people under one person.

Moving around the royal family is indeed a normal operation, and those of them who have worked hard to occupy positions in advance can only be envious.

After the Song family thanked them, some soldiers and fathers-in-law came to help with the luggage arrangement, and the people of the Song family fell into a quiet place.

Song Xingyi asked Cang Jiu to go to watch and assist, and the group followed Xiao Junyuan and An Deshan slowly towards the royal area.

"The old slave hasn't seen the county lord for a long time, but today I can see it, it's really like the eldest princess, there is really a mother and a daughter, they are all the same heavenly daughters, no wonder the saint thinks about it every day, afraid that the county lord will bump into it, not like the late eldest princess."

An Deshan flattered very quickly, and said with a smile, and one or two sentences made it clear the emperor's concern and love for Song Jingshu.

Song Jingshu knew it in her heart, "My father-in-law praises it, Jingyang can get the care of the emperor's uncle, which is Jingyang's blessing." ”

Over the years, the original owner has been reluctant to go to the palace often because of his mother's affair with Xiao Zhaoyang, for fear of arousing something in the past and causing him to feel sad.

It is precisely because of this that something happened to her some time ago, and the emperor did not dare to call her into the palace easily, so he had to call Xiao Junyuan to bring various objects and attitudes to protect her in another way.

The emperor can love her so much, on the one hand, because of the identity of her uncle, and on the other hand, I am afraid that because of the seizure of the throne back then, I feel ashamed of her.

An Deshan said a few more words, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Mici, "How is Proton doing recently?" The emperor often talked about protons, and he was also sad about the assassination a few days ago, but fortunately, protons were fine. ”

"Father-in-law said and laughed, I am very good in the Song Mansion, and Emperor Xiao doesn't have to worry about it. The assassination was just an accident. ”

"Accident?" An Deshan nodded with satisfaction, "It was indeed an accident." ”

Jiang Mici secretly lowered her eyes, Emperor Xiao sent An Deshan to deceive him, to see if he would make a big fuss about this matter and whether he had wolf ambitions.

Song Jingshu was incessantly amazed.

In just such a while, An Deshan has completed all the tasks, not only probed the wind, but also sold a good job in front of the Song family.

Sure enough, he is a person who is raised by the emperor's side, and this brain and mouth are really unmatched, and he is the top leader in his mind.

"Shu'er, last year Gu said that this year I will hunt a wolf for you, what else do you want to write tomorrow? It's all about talking to Lonely, and Lone will satisfy you! Xiao Junyuan said with a smile, looking at the girl beside him with sparkling eyes.

Song Jingshu's heart, wolf hunting?

Does the original owner still have this habit? Eating wolf meat?

What a ruthless man.

She was about to refuse, but suddenly thought of the gold-swallowing beast she had just raised, and changed her tone, "The wolf is enough, thank you, brother prince." ”

A wolf should improve Ayang's food.

Song Yansheng looked at the two people who were talking happily in front of him, and he was so angry that he almost pulled off the fabric of his dress.

When she came, she dressed up for a long time, in order to make a good impression in front of the prince's brother, who knew that Song Jingshu didn't even introduce her, and the prince's brother didn't look at her.

Song Shiyi just sighed, "I really envy the second sister, who is treated as a treasure by everyone." ”

"yes, why?" Song Yansheng couldn't help but answer.