The romantic exploration

Chapter 251 The capital is like a battlefield!

Ning Shishi's eyes did not expect that the seventh prince Qin Fang and others would happen to be there. Her pair of beautiful eyes flashed on the gifts around Song Yi, and then frowned slightly. She turned around and left directly with a cold look...

"Uh..." Seeing the many ridicules around him, as well as the surprise of the seventh prince Qin Fang and others, Song Yi was embarrassed and ashamed. He didn't expect that Ning Shishi would leave so ruthlessly! Although Song Yi really didn't prepare a gift for Ning Shishi and didn't plan to visit her! But... She came and left like this, as if she had just dumped her face for Song Yi, which inevitably embarrassed Song Yi!

He sat down, and the men around him were still stunned and envious. They suddenly turned into a small sound of ridicule. Ning Fan, who was sitting here, was slightly angry and wanted to attack. Song Yi smiled and asked everyone to sit down and continue to eat.

After releasing the embarrassment brought by Ning Shishi, Song Yi sat back in his seat and finished lunch with everyone.

After lunch, Zuo Qianqian chatted the most. She kept asking about the game hall. It seemed that the girl had little resistance to fresh games.

Song Yize played games with Zuo Qianqian and others in the inn...

Sure enough, soon the novelty attracted the attention of several people. Even the seventh prince Qin Fang couldn't help but look sideways and look at Song Yi with a little more admiration.

Discussing, the topic gradually turned to Chun Yi. The seventh prince asked Song Yi if he had confidence, and Song Yi shook his head heroically. Then the seventh prince did not hesitate to ask if he wanted to help in front of Zuo Qianqian and others. Song Yi still refused, and said seriously to the seventh prince Qin Fang, "Don't... We hope that there will never be these involvements. It's good to be friends with each other... For things like imperial examination or becoming an official, you are incompetent but have to participate in it. Isn't it harmful to others and yourself?

The seventh prince smiled and couldn't help admiring. Zuo Qianqian and others looked at each other again. The reunion of friends is always noisy, and the noisy time is always fast. Soon it is time to part. When it is getting late, the seventh prince Qin Fang and others left after saying goodbye to Song Yi.

Song Yi sat in the room strangely and lost the opportunity to visit Yuefu again, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned, because it was the next day that Niu Mang did not appear...

In the luxurious and exquisite carriage, several people looked at each other in con's sight. Zuo Qianqian was the first to ask, "What do you think of the seventh prince?"

A touch of sadness appeared on the beautiful face of the seventh prince Qin Fang and said, "Mingzhuan is a real person in temperament, but I observe carefully, but he does not have the heart to enter the official... If people have such thoughts, how can they study the way of games? Although I don't think it will really make people lose their ambition, his words and deeds seem to have no interest in this spring... It's really a little anxious!"

Ning Fan nodded and said with a sad face, "Yes... And it seems that he is by no means the kind of person who is easy to be **. And... Why did Princess Kang appear today? This is really an accident..."

"It came but left again. It seems a little weird..." Qin Fang, the seventh prince, said worriedly.

"I don't understand either!" Zuo Qianqian also shook her head and sighed.

The carriage gradually drove away through the lively streets...

On the third day, Song Yi went to Yuefu.

Entering the house, unlike what I imagined, there was no sad or anxious atmosphere in Yue's house, and then Song Yi saw Mrs. Yue.

Mrs. Yue smiled, did not refuse Song Yi's gift, and did not open it. She just led him to his family's backyard, and then saw Niu Mang in the backyard.

When Niu Mang saw Song Yi, he suddenly became excited and rushed over and hugged Song Yi. In front of Mrs. Yue, Song Yi quickly exclaimed and let Niu Mang put himself down.

Niu Mang laughed and put Song Yi down, and then stood beside Song Yi. His eyes were full of hot worship and gratitude, which was a kind of pure emotion at a glance.

This is the most direct way for people like Niu Mang to express their feelings. His body is much stronger and he looks much calmer, but he is not stupid.

Although the way of greeting between the two was a little special, it did not surprise Mrs. Yue. At this moment, Song Yi understood that the lady's demeanor was calm.

After a while, Niu Mang stood in the courtyard. Song Yi and Mrs. Yue sat in the pavilion, and the sun shone on people's bodies without looking cold.

After the servants had tea, Mrs. Yue said with a smile, "I know from Niu Mang that Ming Zhuan has done so many things in Bianzhou. Sure enough, the general's vision is extremely accurate..."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Those paths are just... Compared with what General Yue did, Song Yi is just a clown. How can he talk about it!"

"Of course, this is not a polite word. It's natural to say that you are great. The general once said that for the world, no matter how big or small, for Li Shu, regardless of success or failure, they are heroes!" Mrs. Yue said in awe.

Song Yi felt the heroic spirit in this sentence, and couldn't help but feel a little amazed. At the same time, a complex heroic heart emerged in his heart, and it seemed that he suddenly felt that he was right. Otherwise, how could he get the praise of Mrs. Yue?

In fact, Song Yi also knew that he had done something good, but it was like a person from the countryside who suddenly met a big man praising him, and there would always be inexplicable panic. Although this was the case, Song Yi's face did not change, and he just answered a little more righteously, "Even the general's words make people yearn for it. He really deserves to be the first hero in the world!" I just don't know that the general is now..."

Mrs. Yue naturally understood what Song Yi wanted to say and stopped. She smiled indifferently and said, "No matter what others say, in short, when everyone in the Yue family did not see the general's body, no one would believe that the general died... I believe that if the general really dies, he will never die without a name!"

Song Yi was shocked. Suddenly, he felt Mrs. Yue's trust in her husband, and he couldn't help but respect him again.

"The same is true of the people in the world. Only when General Yue is there can there be Zhao Anding. I hope the general will return as soon as possible!" Song Yi sighed.

Mrs. Yue looked at the northern sky and said faintly, "There are really not many things that can affect him in the world... Although I don't believe that he will die, I believe that he must have encountered something extremely complicated at this moment. And the country is always in danger... I can only be anxious. In fact, I can't help anything, so I can only close the door and try not to cause him trouble when the general is not at home..."

"Madam Gao Jie, I've already heard about it. Although Song Yi is small, if he can do something for the Yue family, Song Yi will try his best and be proud..." Song Yi said solemnly.

"There is nothing to worry about at the moment, and I was a little moved when Niu Mang was entrusted by you to take care of it a few days ago! At this time, I can't believe the help of others, but I feel moved by your thoughts that have come from thousands of miles... However, there is one thing I want to do with Niu Mang..."

"What's the matter?"

"I have a family letter here, which was probably sent back together with the last letter handed back by the general to the emperor. Some of these things are what the general said... At this time, the general is not here, and there must be some chaos in the sixteen states of Yanyun. I don't know if General Feng can decide something alone... So I hope that Niu Mang can send this letter to the 16 states of Yanyun for me, and it must be handed over to General Feng... This matter is very difficult, but the people in my house may be in the sight of the enemy country or the list of many enemies. Only Niu Mang is not from Yue's house... So since Niu Mang came, I have restrained him to leave the house to prevent him from going in and out too many times..." Mrs. Yue said seriously.

Song Yi's body tightened slightly, and he could feel Mrs. Yue's prudence and importance of this matter from Mrs. Yue's look, so the heavy burden instantly made Song Yi's forehead sweat a little. He knew that Mrs. Yue was asking for his opinion, and he knew what an honor it would be if someone could be asked for advice by Mrs. Yue!

Glory is often proportional to pressure. Song Yi was under a lot of pressure, so he picked up the teacup and drank it up like a cow, which still couldn't make him feel at ease.

"I'm afraid it's impossible for Niu Mang alone." After a long silence, Song Yi replied seriously.

Mrs. Yue smiled, and then said meaningfully, "Of course, Niu Mang is not enough..."

Song Yi was stunned and looked at Mrs. Yue and didn't know what to do next?

"Originally, Niu Mang was not enough to succeed, but every member of Yue's family is naturally a member of the State of Zhao, so before Niu Mang, I would disguise many people to leave the house, and even deliberately let them show some flaws! But the point is that after you go out today, Niu Mang will leave the capital at the most ingenious time... The so-called cleverness in this is not expected by me as a woman, so I must have a seal... After that, Niu Mang went out of the capital, hoping that Mingzhuan could find a way to send a message to some people in Qingmuzhai to escort them to... It's a big deal!" Mrs. Yue pleaded and said.

Song Yi took a deep breath, and even his heart was a little tight. He didn't dare to exhale that. After a long time, he finally sighed and asked confusedly, "Madam, why do you believe me?"

Mrs. Yue stared at Song Yi with the most solemn and serious expression and said, "Because no one can be trusted... The general said that the capital is like a battlefield..."