Hua Nongying

The Southern Emperor brought the news that the Monclos were really attacking. The moment Song Ying heard the news, Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the soldiers and people who were facing the war, he felt guilty again. Angina.

Why is there war in this world?Want to sacrifice?Can't people get along more peacefully with each other?

"How?" Nandi asked Song Ying in a serious tone: "Is this good news for you?"

In good conscience, Song Ying couldn't answer this question.It is true that it is a good thing that Huajiang can be exempted from the crime of deceiving the emperor, but when there are wars and chaos, the people there are suffering, so it cannot be called a good thing.

As soon as the Southern Emperor remained silent, Song Ying and Song Qi stood and sat without speaking.It was nothing before, but as the freezing time got longer and longer, even Song Ying, who was as indifferent as Song Ying, felt that the atmosphere was weird.

As if dissatisfied with Song Qi's pretending to be deaf and dumb, when Nan Di got up to leave, he shook his clothes heavily and walked away.

Regarding the other party's departure, Song Qi kept his eyes on the table without blinking.Until Song Ying sat down opposite him.

"Do you want to go back to the lonely city at this time, or wait and see what happens in the palace first?"

In fact, Song Ying never planned to leave at this time.He fixedly looked back at Song Qi and said, "I'll stay here with you first."

Song Qi was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Also."

The situation at this time is different from the past. Although Sudan City is not the only way to pass through Nandu and Gucheng, it is a long way. Even if he sends someone to escort his family back to the City Lord's Mansion, he is not at ease.Anyway, in the past few days, he also saw that Emperor Nan did not intend to trouble Song Ying.

On the second day, it seemed to be another sunny day. Song Ying took the idea that the older the child in Song Qi's womb, the more he should go for a walk, and deliberately took him outside the hall for a long time in the early morning. around the man-made lake.

After finally getting out of the palace, Cheng Yiyang handed it over to Song Ying, but he didn't know where he went.All the lotus flowers in the lake have flower buds, and the lotus leaves are surprisingly large when viewed from a close distance.

Because he was afraid of the little guy's heatstroke, Song Qi stood by the lake and plucked a green lotus leaf, and held it over his head like an umbrella for the little guy.Because of curiosity, the little guy wanted to reach out and pinch the petiole to play.Song Qi taught him once, and he happily ran towards Song Ying with a lotus leaf umbrella.

"Be careful, don't fall." Song Qi looked terrified.

Song Ying heard this, and turned her head to smile slightly at his elder brother. "It's okay. The weather is strong and the water is not deep. If you fall, you can take a bath."

Song Qi reprimanded him, "There is no one like you to be a father."

Song Ying laughed out loud at being scolded by his brother.Yes, this is what Song Qi should have looked like originally.Then she looked down at the little guy who had already rushed in front of him, and Song Ying smiled even more happily.Kneeling down, the amusing little boy deliberately surprised said: "Ah, which country of little people is this from?"

"Ah... Dad!"

"Aba country?"

"Father, hug..."

"Abao country?"

"hug……"

Seeing the little boy holding the lotus leaf and wanting him to hug him, Song Ying no longer wanted to continue teasing him.I just feel that the little thing under the background of a big lotus leaf is really more like a little bean.

"If he wants to hug him, you can hug him." Song Qi couldn't see it, and sat on a big rock.Because there is a cloak on his shoulders, but his belly can't be seen.

"Boy, how can you be so coquettish, just wait for him to run away." After talking with Song Qi, she lowered her head and found that the little guy was still waiting for him with open arms. Song Ying got up and said, "What are you hugging, obediently Sitting here for a while, it’s too hot.”

The little thing who was yelled at was instantly honest and refused to be hugged.

There is a team of guards in the distance, walking by from far to near in a very orderly manner.Among them, the last guard at the end of the line was nearly half taller than the usual guards.Even if the opponent is wearing a guard uniform, it is not difficult to imagine his burly figure.

"Huh?" Song Ying suddenly felt that he seemed to have seen that person's walking posture before.At a bend, the faces of the guards more or less met Song Ying by the lake. "it's wired!"

"What's so strange?" Song Qi also looked in Song Ying's direction.

"Don't look!" Song Ying called out almost subconsciously.The moment Song Qi turned his head, the guard walking at the end looked towards him as if he had telepathy.

Because Song Qi's back was facing them, Song Ying seemed to move her body unintentionally, using Song Qi's figure to block her own face.

"Who did you see?"

"I don't know either." Song Ying also shook her head in doubt, but subconsciously, he felt that it would be a particularly dangerous thing to meet the eyes of that person just now. "Brother, I think someone looks familiar just now."

"Oh?"

"Ah no, to be precise, I'm familiar with that figure and walking posture." In order not to worry Song Qi, Song Ying didn't say anything, but she was a complete stranger by looking at the other person's appearance.

Song Ying has considerable confidence in her memory for recognizing people and remembering voices.Just imagine, a person who should have seen it, but the facial features of the other party are completely unfamiliar...

Could it be?That person is faking?That is to say, at least when Song Ying saw each other twice or three times, the other party used two faces.This... He was suddenly shocked by his conjecture.

"Think of it?" Song Qi looked at Song Ying's unpredictable face with concern.Seeing Song Ying shaking her head, Song Qi comforted him and said, "Maybe you are thinking too much."

"I hope!" Song Ying wanted to confirm the other party's appearance again, so she asked Song Qi, "Do you know who is in charge of the team just now?"

Song Qi denied it for a long time, "I didn't notice them just now." Later, when he found that Song Ying had a strange expression and wanted to observe, he stopped him halfway.

"Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much. But whether you think too much or not, you just follow me in."

Song Ying had a bad intuition, but the more he wanted to recall where he had seen each other before, the more confused his head became.If the other party was able to appear in front of him at the beginning, and then met in the palace at this time, and the other party still deliberately concealed his identity, no matter how he thought about it, it would not be a simple problem.

There are only three places where he stayed the longest, except for Peerless Fort, the City Lord's Mansion or other courtyards.And no matter where it is, it is too far from Nandu.It is impossible for him to meet the so-called acquaintances.

Because of Song Ying's wild thoughts that night, he was still awake until after a long time.It wasn't until the sky became clearer that he fell asleep in a daze, during which he had countless dreams.He even dreamed about being attacked one after another when he first arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, he also dreamed of Huajiang in the dream. In the dream, he still loved Huajiang deeply, but Huajiang was as indifferent to him as before. This incident made him complain about Huajiang in his heart for a while. He was so heartbroken that there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

It's like the entangled mentality that I like you so much, but you don't care about me.It wasn't until he was fully awake and saw where he was at this time, and then recalled the day before and what happened the day before, that he recalled that Huajiang led the troops to fight.It was just a dream.

Even though she knew it was a dream, Song Ying still felt distressed. Why didn't Hua Jiang in the dream love him anymore?When he comes back safely, he must be scolded heartily, so as to relieve the uselessness he suffered in his dream.

When Song Ying appeared in front of Song Qi's door very tired, Song Qi was sitting at the dinner table waiting for him. "Why do you look like you haven't woken up?"

"Ah!" Song Ying yawned loudly, "I couldn't sleep last night."

"You!" Song Qi scolded him, "I can't pretend to have something in my heart. You can lose sleep because of an irrelevant person."

"Yes!"

"Where is Deputy General Cheng?"

"Feeding the little guy alone."

Song Qi hurriedly ordered someone to give Song Ying a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat, and make up for it after eating."

"I'll catch up on sleep in your room." Song Ying said while eating gruel.

"Alright!"

A palace man who was serving dishes frowned in embarrassment when he heard the two brothers' exchange.But it's not easy for him to intervene in the matter of the master.

This situation reminded Song Ying of Song Qichu sending him to the city lord's mansion. On the first day, he greeted the old lady and the old lady for the first night, but he didn't sleep well either.Then he took a long nap in the courtyard where his brother lived.Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that time really passed so fast.

In a blink of an eye, they were all fathers.

After eating, Song Qi said to Song Ying, "Do you want to know the situation in Sultan City?"

"Think about it!" Song Ying hurriedly said, "Think about it even in your dreams."

Song Qi smiled with a look that I knew. "According to the news sent back yesterday, City Lord Hua should have a great chance of winning. It's just..."

"only?"

"It's not someone else who is fighting him this time, but King Monclo."

"……Who is that?"

Song Qi knew that Song Ying usually didn't like to collect such information.Therefore, he patiently said to him: "Although there are not many people in the Monclos tribe, they have been able to rampant and rampant in recent years because of a king in their tribe who is both civil and military. His younger brother Tulu Baiqi..."

"Tulu Baiqi?" The figure of the man in the cave flashed in Song Ying's mind.Suddenly, as if suddenly thinking of something, he stood up and waved the table, and shouted in surprise: "It's Tulu Baiqi!"

"What?" Song Qi, who was interrupted midway, had a look of disbelief.

Song Ying anxiously pulled his brother and made wild gestures, which made Song Qi confused.Just in case, Song Ying temporarily decided not to explain too much to Song Qi for fear that there might be spies in the palace. "Brother, where is His Majesty? You take me to find him."

Song Qi frowned when Song Ying mentioned the Southern Emperor. "What are you looking for him for?"

"Quick! It's urgent."

"He should be in the Temple of Heaven."

"Is it far?"

"It's a little far away, what's the matter?"

"Who... who?" Song Ying pointed at someone randomly in the room, "Take me to the Temple of Heaven."

Song Qi hurriedly got up and said: "He is praying for the soldiers who are going to war, you will be punished if you go there at this time."

"Hey, I can't control that much." Song Ying grabbed the palace man's collar and ran outside.While running, he ordered a manager-like person, "Send more experts to guard the vitality hall and protect my brother's safety."

The moment the palace man was urged by Song Ying to run straight out, Song Ying suddenly thought of the little boy.He stopped the other party suddenly and turned back to his yard.Cheng Yiyang was combing the little guy's hair.Looking up, he saw his wife turning into the study like the wind.

"Cheng Yiyang..." Song Ying grabbed the writing brush on the desk and wrote something hastily, while instructing the young lieutenant general: "You take the little boy out of the palace immediately, and then find a reliable person to hand over this letter to Hua Hua personally." Jiang's hand. You take the little boy to the other courtyard non-stop, do you hear me?"

Just because the little boy saw Song Ying coming back, he kept ignoring him and ignoring him, so he shouted in dissatisfaction.

When Song Ying strode out of the study, Cheng Yiyang stood up with a cautious expression. "now?"

"Yes, it's now! Immediately! Immediately! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave the city if it's too late."

"Why? Madam didn't go back together?"

"I don't have time to explain so much to you right now. You must take the token for leaving the palace that my brother gave you. I need to use it later. I have something to do in the palace. Huajiang should know when he sees this letter." How to do it."

The little boy pulled Song Ying's clothes from below.Song Ying didn't have time to tease him, so she bent down and gave him a resounding kiss on the cheek.

The stubborn young lieutenant general said: "The city lord prevents me from leaving my wife for half a step!"

"This letter may affect Huajiang's judgment on the situation of the battle, so send it as soon as possible." After kissing the little boy on the face, Song Ying suddenly said calmly: "This guy is the worry of me and Huajiang. You must send him back to the other courtyard safely. Then go to meet Huajiang, I will wait for you in the palace. My brother will protect me, don't worry." After that, ignore the big and small in the courtyard, Song Ying quickly stepped out of the courtyard gate.

Behind him came the voice of the little boy calling for his father, and there was a sense of panic in the voice from the shouting at the beginning until seeing Song Ying turn around and leave.Listening to the little boy's cries gradually becoming shrill, Song Ying's heart felt like a knife was being twisted.Fearing that his heart would be soft and delay the business, he couldn't help urging the palace servants to run in big strides.