Song Yusui glanced at Mufti and Mufuti, and continued, "Dad, you may not know, second sister, I was a little scared and maybe a little confused a few days ago, this morning, early in the morning, the second sister broke into my Song Yusui garden, and shouted for a thousand knives, which makes people think. “

Her eyes blinked, if this is the case, it would be nice to give her a few more days of nutrition, but recently, first the second mother was very sick, and now they are all very sick, and now the second sister is also like this, if the news spreads, she will go to the council's office...... "The next thing, Song Yuxuan, needless to say, knows the difference when he thinks of it."

When the story of the affair between the mother and her daughter spread, it was a good thing to say that she was sick, but it was a little unpleasant to say that it was the governor's office that discouraged her. It would be devastating damage to the family's reputation, not to mention how a once-famous figure like Stormz would end up so tragic.

Amir listened to Song Yuqiu's words, although she didn't understand what she meant, she only felt that Song Yuqiu's words must not be good for her. Immediately shouted, "Father! You don't listen to her nonsense! She's lying to you! Father! “

Liu Liang heard this, but suddenly looked up at her coldly, and opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect that she said that Song Yusui was talking nonsense and deceived him? Didn't she insult his simple mind?

Under normal circumstances, Yoo can do business as he pleases, but this is different. Now the situation is tense, and all sorts of things outside the central government are waiting for him. There are other things that he hasn't said yet.

Now, Song Yuqiu is the only serious bargaining chip in his governor's family, and soon, his relatives in the desert will return, and the generals in the north will be conquered. If Mu Fengyun stayed at home, he would definitely take her to dinner, but with his current state, how could Mu Fengyun take her anywhere?

But when neither she nor he can go, that will arouse suspicion, and the only way is for her to leave Kyoto, and then she will become suspicious, and come to the house of the director, and there will be only one person, and then he will tell them everything, and it will certainly be better than now.

"That makes sense," Mu Wuji said with a calm tooth, "but the impetuousness in the palace these days is not suitable for cultivation. It is better to send the clouds to the fertile fields of Zhuangzi, where the clouds are light and the wind is light. “

"Father...!"

Listening to Mu Yunyan's words, Mu Yunyan felt that his head exploded, buzzing, and his voice was hoarse, but he couldn't say anything, just stared at Mu Yunyan with wide eyes.

Hearing this, Liu Liang's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, he turned over his sleeves, stood up with his hands behind his back, and his voice was very clear, "Needless to say, you go to Zhuangzi to breastfeed your son, as for the wound on your face, I will definitely find a professional doctor to treat you." With that, he took a step and left. Come on, hurry up and pack up the second lady's things and set off to Zhuangzi! “

Liu Liang said, everyone didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly stepped forward to enjoy the surging scene.

Liu Liang's words have already been said, this is a fact that cannot be changed, but is she going to Zhuangzi?

Zhuangzi, what is that place? It's a poor place, poor resources, poor everything, even if it is said that he will manage to arrange everything for her, how can it compare with the office of the council, even if it is a perfect arrangement?

What's more, Zhuangzi was far from Kyoto, and the emperor was on a high mountain. If she wants anything, she's not the only one to be slaughtered.

In all fairness, she was abandoned by Muduud, and it is interesting that she and Yagyu Natsuha worked so hard to design the Evenk, and even tried to give the Evenki to Zhuangzi, but so far they have not succeeded, but have done it themselves.

The maids and their wives came to pick her up from the ground, but she burst out laughing and struggled, "I don't want it!" I don't want to go to the village! I don't want it! But in the face of her attitude, in exchange for a tougher blockade from his wife and maids.

Eventually, I finally subdued him. He is still a lost soul. He always muttered to himself, but couldn't hear clearly.

Song Yuqiu smiled, but her eyes were full of infinite chill. She walked over slowly, admiring Feng Yunqing's body, reached out and pinched her pointed chin, looked at her unclear face, and sighed, "It's a pity, my sister's skin is so good." He chuckled and said, "Don't struggle, listen to your father, the good people in the village are raising their children." Maybe you'll be fine one day, nun. You'll be back! “

Although she was smiling, she could appreciate the gratuitous fear in Song Yuxuan's eyes filled with disgust, hatred, malice, fear, and mixed emotions. Song Yuxuan could clearly see that the smile in his eyes was brighter, but the cold was more intense.

"Sister, don't worry, sister, I promise, my sister won't be for long." She let go of Mei Yun's chin and patted Mei Yun's face with her hand, "When my sister comes back, I will give you a good gift." Then he gently pushed the maid's head with his hand, and said to the maid with a smile, "Come, take the second lady down!" “

"Ahh With the maid who admired Fengyun's wife, Qi Dao, put Fengyun on the soft sedan chair, Fengyun glanced at Song Yusui viciously, "Song Yuxuan! You wait! I won't let you go! Definitely not! Her voice gradually disappeared into the air, and the soft two-seater sedan gradually faded away, and Song Yuqiu kept smiling at her, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Waiting for the shadow of the storm to disappear, the first lady pulled her eyebrows and frowned slightly, "This cloud girl looks really crazy, and now there is nothing left, she can imitate it." “

Song Yuxuan smiled, hid the glint in his eyes, returned to his usual self, and changed the subject with a smile, "Don't worry, Mom." Then, glancing at the first lady, he added, "Is there anything Mom has to tell me?" “

The first lady listened, smiled and nodded, "You're still very smart." Saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a glint flashed in his eyes, "Your brother has written to you, and you will be going back to Kyoto soon." “

"Oh?" Hearing Mu Tianxiang's news, Song Yuxuan was also a little curious. "Big brother, what's wrong with him? Where did he go? Why is he writing now? “

The First Lady smiled, "He said in the letter that he began to search for the place where you disappeared and ended up on the border of the Desert Kingdom and the Seven Dynasties. It was then that he met the third prince, who went on a family mission and learned from him that you had returned to Kyoto safely.

Song Yuxuan listened, but her heart raced. Ever since the First Lady told her he was going to her, her heart had been troubled.

Then the first lady said a few words to Song Yuxuan, and then returned to the silent court, saying that in three days, the relatives of the desert and the generals who conquered the north would arrive in Kyoto, and people like them would go to the imperial city to meet them.

Three days later, Song Yuxuan and the others got up early and followed Murdoch and the first lady to the imperial city.

On this day, the empty alleys are crowded with people. The red brocade extends from the gate to the gate, solemn and solemn, and looks very luxurious.

Men, women, and children gathered together, leading the way, their necks looking out, and a soldier on the left and right, armed with spears, struggling to maintain order.

A bright yellow flag embroidered with Kowloon bunting flutters in the wind. Behind the door stood a group of officers, who waited with their heads bowed.

In front of him was a bright yellow prince, flanked by Song Ziyu and Ouyang Yungan, the princess.

Song Yuxuan and the others, although appointed as princes and princesses, were inferior to them, so there was silence on the edge.

She knew in her heart that there could be such a grand ceremony because at this moment, she was not only received by a friendly mission in the desert, but also by Zhao Yao, the general of the Northern Expedition and the god of war of Qi Yuan.

In this regard, Song Yuxuan's heart couldn't help but be more curious about this Zhao Yao, in the memory of his previous life, there was no such person, but in this life, he is such an existence that cannot be ignored. The crowd waited for a long time, and at noon, silence broke out.

"Look! Here it comes! Here it comes! One person said excitedly.

"I saw it, I saw it!" Another shouted, "Oh my God, it turned out to be General Zhao Yao of the Northern Expedition!" Very handsome! So great! “

"Yes, this is remarkable, worthy of the first general of our dynasty."

When the crowd broke out in twos and threes, the errand men talked in twos and threes, keeping quiet and looking straight ahead.

Song Yuxuan was already very curious about the general, and when he heard this, he tilted his head slightly and saw a line coming from a distance.

Front, on the back of a majestic horse, there is a man dressed in silver, his handsome face is like a delicate landscape painting, his cold momentum is silent, all the momentum is evil, the appearance is also evil, and the heart is also evil.

Song Yuxuan nodded. Zhao Yao, this person must be the general of the Northern Expedition, right?

Thinking of this, Song Yusui couldn't help but be full of praise, worthy of being the general of Qi Yuan!

Xu realized Song Yuqiu's gaze, Zhao Yao suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Song Yuqiu, Song Yuqiu was caught off guard and collided with his gaze.

Slightly stunned, Song Yusui nodded with a faint smile, then Zhao Yao saw the appearance, maybe he didn't expect Song Yusui to be so free, Song Yusui saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were slightly pressed into a straight line, and then he nodded indifferently and moved his eyes.

Mo Chenyuan thought to himself secretly as he watched, and felt funny at the thought of this total conquest of the north.

On Zhao Yao's back, there is a long ceremonial platform, some of the most luxurious sofas, glass treasure covers, crimson curtains fluttering in the wind, and faint golden spikes hanging around, pipa dinny, woven in the beautiful scenery.