Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 357
When he reached the outskirts of the city, Chai Liang came to meet him. Jun Tingsheng had already sent him a signal. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

Lian Jiao didn't know what was going on, so she asked, "Why didn't you just go back to the capital?"

Chai Liang pointed to the extra carriage, "It's too ostentatious to go back directly like this. The prince and Miss Song are separated here, and we can't go back together."

"Why?" Lianjiao asked suspiciously, did Prince Jun and Miss fight again?
But along the way, the two of them looked normal.

Song Baoling pulled her back, "I'll go back and talk to you."

Jun Tingsheng got off the car and went to another carriage, only Song Baoling, Lianjiao, Yu Zikong and Yaya were left in the carriage.

Chai Liang bent down slightly, "Don't worry, we will send someone to escort you back on the way."

"Thank you very much then." Song Baoling lowered the curtain, their carriage took a step ahead, and Jun Tingsheng had to wait for a while to set off.

Chai Liang looked at Song Baoling's carriage and let out a helpless sigh. He didn't know when Shizi and Miss Song would meet in a fair and honest manner.

He worried about both of them.

"What are you thinking? Sighing?" Jun Tingsheng's sudden voice startled Chai Liang, and he patted his chest and exhaled.

Jun Tingsheng put his hands behind his back, straightened his waist, and looked at the receding carriage.

Chai Liang thought of something, "My lord, why did Ms. Song and the others follow this time?"

Shizi brought Miss Song, but not himself, he was quite curious about what it looked like there.

"Reflect on yourself, I asked you to send someone to protect her secretly, and you won't even know if the protector is lost." Jun Tingsheng said with a cold look in his eyes.

Chai Liang trembled all over, knowing that Jun Tingsheng was asking him to settle accounts afterwards, so he quickly admitted his mistake.

"Don't worry, my son, this time is our negligence, there will be no next time!"

Jun Tingsheng glanced at him, "Is there any movement from the Prince Regent?"

"My lord, these days when you left..."

On the other side, after entering the capital, the speed of the carriage slowed down, and the surroundings became lively, full of laughter.

Lianjiao deliberately opened the curtain, watching this long-lost scene almost brought tears to her eyes.

Harmony, freedom, happiness, no blood, no danger, no test of humanity, no need to be vigilant and frightened all the time.

Feeling that the air was much fresher, Yu Zikong looked calm, thinking about something with lowered eyes.

"Miss, should we go to the pharmacy first or go back to the Hou Mansion?" Lian Jiao sat back, next to Song Baoling.

Song Baoling's eyes brightened, and he replied: "Of course I should go back to the Hou Mansion first to report to my parents and grandma that they are safe."

The next time they walked for nearly half a month, but the news still couldn't get out, probably they were all in a hurry.

The Hou Mansion was the same as it was before they left, except that it was a little deserted. Song Baoling got out of the carriage and found that there were a few more servants at the door than before.

The boy fixed his eyes on Song Baoling, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After confirming that it was her, several people showed excited expressions on their faces, exaggerated and funny.

They didn't even bother to salute her, they ran into it dancing, shouting as they ran.

"Miss is back! Miss is back!"

Song Baoling couldn't hold back his laughter, and walked inside.

On the way, I met Mrs. Song who came in a hurry. She didn't wear her shoes neatly. It was obvious that she was really in a hurry.

"Grandmother, put on your shoes anyway, I can't run." Song Baoling squatted down and tidied Mrs. Song's shoes and socks.

Mrs. Song patted her reproachfully, but she didn't have much strength, "You still know how to come back, you remember me as an old woman."

"Grandmother, I won't be like this in the future." Song Baoling stuck out his tongue, took her arm and acted like a baby.

Mrs. Song's heart softened at once, and she felt relieved when she saw her body, "You look a lot thinner."

"Grandmother loves me so much? Does that mean she forgave me?" Song Baoling would come up with this trick and eat her to death.

But this time Mrs. Song was not so easy to fool, she nodded her head, "Your father hasn't come back yet, when he comes back, you should think about how to explain it to him."

Song Baoling had a bitter face, and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Mrs. Song spoke first, "I said it first, this time I won't help you talk, I will solve it myself!"

Song Baoling had no choice but to give up, and looked around, "Aren't my brother and the others here?"

"Is it possible for them to be idle at home every day at their age? Your elder brother and sister-in-law have all gone to stay in the military camp. Your second brother doesn't know what he is busy with all day, and there is no one there."

"As long as your third brother is in charge of the family's affairs, that aunt Hou was still planning on your pharmacy the day before yesterday. If you come back later, I will let her go."

The old maid who had been with Mrs. Song for many years couldn't help laughing. The old lady got angry because of this the day before yesterday, so how could she sit idly by.

Song Baoling saw her awkwardness and didn't let it go, "Then thank you grandma."

"Okay, as long as you come back safely, you will be punished for copying Buddhist scriptures five times. Don't be lazy. I will check."

Mrs. Song said, it is obviously impossible to just let it go, Song Baoling stiffened his hands, and said with a bitter face: "Grandmother, can we just let it go like this."

"No, I have to make you remember better." Mrs. Song didn't give Song Baoling a chance to beg for mercy after finishing speaking, and went back to the house to rest.

Song Baoling could already think of the picture of hand cramps. In the past, no matter how extreme the grandmother was, she would show mercy and let her copy it three times at most.

"Lianjiao, we both shoulder heavy responsibilities, it's up to you!" Song Baoling climbed onto Lianjiao and walked towards his courtyard.

Lianjiao also remembered the painful memories of helping Song Baoling copy Buddhist scriptures, and her hands were sore.

The Buddhist scriptures are divided into several volumes, and each volume has many pages, and each page is densely packed with small characters. After reading for a long time, it feels like ants are crawling on it.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they heard Jing Xiaoying's wailing.

"Master, I really can't recite it, please let me go." Jing Xiaoying was standing in a golden rooster independent posture, holding a stack of low bowls in both hands, and one on her head.

She regrets it now, she shouldn't have thought that way at the beginning, it's okay to compare with Song Baoling what to do this time!
No wonder Song Baoling agreed so simply at the beginning, she just left, leaving herself here to complain unbearably.

Guan Jianshan sat at the side and leisurely flipped through the book in his hand, saying: "I have memorized it for three days and I still haven't memorized it. If I have time to be lazy on the street, I don't have time to memorize it. I should be punished."

Seeing her miserable state, Lianjiao couldn't help laughing out loud, Song Baoling patted her before stopping her voice.

For the time being, she didn't want to be discovered by Guan Jianshan and came back, and she had a headache when she thought that there were five scriptures that hadn't been copied.

But Guan Jianshan's ears are sharp, Jing Xiaoying is closer, and she can't hold on any longer, and she is also very sensitive to the wind and grass around her.

Dang even found a reason to be lazy, "Master, someone is laughing outside!"

Guan Jianshan raised his eyes and stood up slowly, "Come out, Miss Song."

(End of this chapter)