Chapter Eighty-Three: To the South
After Li Fengkang left Mojing, Song Xiaoyun panicked.
She didn't know that there was such a big situation waiting for her friend, and she regretted why she didn't remind Li Fengkang earlier.
She should have noticed her friend's predicament, but because of her contempt, her friend didn't even have time to say goodbye to her.
Song Xiaoyun clenched her wine glass melancholy, thinking about whether Feng Kang had left any news for herself, if not, she could only resign and go into hiding, and embark on the road to find her friends.
As a female official, she doesn't have much daily work, and she has been idle in the Hanlin Courtyard for many years, so now that she wants to come, it is better to go out for a walk......
At this moment, a colleague outside said, "Sister Xiaoyun, someone is looking for you." ”
Although I have a wide range of friends and a sweet voice, I will come to me later...... Out of Fengkang, there should be no other talents.
Song Xiaoyun thought about it, but didn't come up with a reason, so he didn't care, just go straight to see it.
When I went out, I saw a green mountain man with three teenagers and girls, standing at the door, holding a letter in his hand, and his expression was calm.
Yuan Lai also saw Song Xiaoyun at this time, but Song Xiaoyun loved to dress up as a man, and wore a men's Confucian dress a little loosely on Song Xiaoyun's body, and the wooden hairpin could hold the green silk, but fortunately, Song Xiaoyun's pace remained the same, and the lotus step shook gently, otherwise Yuan Lai felt that the wooden hairpin was about to fall.
He took the lead in making a salute, and then said, "Miss Song, His Royal Highness Feng Kang left me this letter before leaving Mojing, and I came here to give you this thing. ”
Song Xiaoyun didn't have time to thank him, so he quickly took the envelope, and then thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for sending it over, why don't you go in and sit down?"
"No, there are so many people in our line, it's inconvenient to sit down, and besides, we're leaving Mojing, so let's not bother. Yuan Lai politely bowed his hand, and then turned around and left.
Song Xiaoyun was a little helpless, she didn't expect that there would be scholars who would refuse her, after all, she is the first talented woman in Da Li, and many scholars admire her!
"This Yuan Lai actually looks down on me, hmph! I don't bother to pay attention to him, so let's hurry up and see what Feng Kang wrote. Song Xiaoyun chattered, didn't pay much attention to it, and quickly opened the envelope:
"Yun'er, when you read this letter, compared to the fact that I had already left Mojing, the time was urgent, I can only tell you, it's better not to stay in Mojing, I have a hunch that the storm is coming.
You can follow Mr. Yuan and them to the south. I visited him before I left, and he would definitely leave here to avoid danger, and the South China Sea Country is the best place of refuge, so I can rest assured that you go with him. By the way, haven't you always wanted to change the bad customs of the South China Sea? This is a good opportunity.
Yun'er, I will definitely return to Mojing, you live in the South China Sea with peace of mind first, and I will pick you up when the time comes. ”
After reading it, Song Xiaoyun hesitated, but decided to follow Feng Kang's advice and go south.
She hurriedly completed the resignation procedures, the resignation procedures of the Hanlin Academy are not complicated, and there is no time to card, Rao is so, when she finished, it was a little late.
She had to rent a carriage and hurried to chase Yuan Lai and the others.
At this time, Yuan Lai had already taken Alan and them to the post station hundreds of miles away, but he didn't plan to rush overnight, so he also rested here for a while.
But I didn't want to, a piece of news came to Mojing overnight, causing a shock.