Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 61

"Don't be afraid, I'll figure out a way." Song Yuan pondered for a while on purpose: "Is it convenient now, sir? I'll take my husband and leave now."

Only when people are under her nose can she rest assured.

An Zhoushi nodded again and again. Although Song Yuan's appearance was too unexpected, but as a time traveler, she was always more credible than these dynastic natives who wanted to harm and use her.

An Zhoushi wanted to get down, but when the quilt was lifted, Song Yuan saw the splint on his leg. Without hesitation, she squatted down and put An Zhoushi on her back, and immediately jumped up the wall to another yard after leaving the house. He walked all the way around the corner and left the palace smoothly.

Once King Zhongshan finds out that someone is missing, he will definitely search around. Although it will not be a big fan, but hiding in other places will always be exposed, so after thinking twice, Song Yuan set his sights on Tingwei Mansion.

The dark trick under the lamp is suitable for playing anywhere.

She did what she said, and when she carried An Zhou on her back at night, she overturned the wall of the Tingwei Mansion and came to the attic where the case files were stored in the Tingwei Mansion. When the door was opened, there was a musty smell of books. It looks like people have been here.

The first generation of Wei Ting Wei established a rule that all files must be stored for 50 years before being burned and destroyed. Therefore, there are three attics where the files are stored. Song Yuan looked at the records vigilantly and confirmed The files here are not ready to be burned, and they don't involve the old case that Huo Ying wants to investigate, so I feel relieved to carry An Zhoushi to the highest level.

After simply packing up a place to rest, Song Yuan didn't dare to rest, so he left again, and when he came back, he carried two thick quilts and a bundle.

"Forgive me, sir. This place is not suitable for living, but it is the safest place. I have been wronged for a few days." She put down the quilt and helped An Zhoushi over: "There is food and drink in the bag. I will come here every night, sir. Just stay here with peace of mind, this is the attic of Tingwei Mansion, where the files of major cases from various places are stored, and no one will come here on weekdays."

An Zhoushi was very satisfied with this place, and felt a lot more at ease: "Thank you, let me call you Mr. Jiu, so as not to cause trouble for you."

"Okay." Song Yuan looked around: "Mister, rest a little bit, I'm leaving first."

She hurried back to the palace. The guards had already found that An Zhou was missing and began to search the house. Song Yuan narrowly escaped several groups of people. out.

"Young master is not in the house."

Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned to look for Xiao Shen.

The guards in Xiaoshen's courtyard were not allowed to enter, so in the end it was the housekeeper who came to call the courtyard door, the maid lit the lamp to open it, and the housekeeper brought people in.

"It's so late, what's the matter, Madam?" The maid held the lamp, respectfully and politely.

The nanny didn't take it seriously, and looked at Xiao Shen's room specially: "Assassins came to the house. When the guards searched, they found that the ninth son was missing. I reported it to the prince. The princess told me to come and ask. Do you know that the son has gone?" where."

No sooner had she finished speaking than candles were lit in the room.

Chunyang came out to greet him: "Mother, the young master is here with us, he has a stomachache, he is so uncomfortable that he can't sleep, he even ran over after falling asleep, my aunt coaxed him to sleep in the ear room, I will take my mother to have a look. "

Saying so, Chunyang led the housekeeper to the ear room, gently opened the door, and let the maid holding the lamp come closer, the housekeeper walked gently to the side of the bed and took a look, and confirmed that it was Song Yuan, seeing her frowning , did not sleep very peacefully, and did not dare to disturb him, but he was relieved.

After they came out, Chunyang continued to say: "It is said that he was suffering from the cold, which made him uncomfortable, and he was afraid that after telling the guards, they would call a doctor at night, which would make people think he was delicate, so he ran here by himself."

"Tianhan, children are most prone to stomach pains." The housekeeper said politely, "Since the ninth son is here, the servants will not bother you." They left, and hid in the room when they heard the sound of the courtyard door closing. Song Yuan in the movie was relieved.

Chunyang came in again, saw her nervous face, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, son, go to sleep first."

"Mother She"

"My aunt knows all about it, but there are too many people in the yard, and this disturbance, I'm afraid it will wake up those irrelevant people. It's not right for the young master to go there now. Let's talk about it tomorrow when I greet you." Chun Yang pressed the quilt for her, went to get her a Tang Pozi, and coaxed her to sleep first.

Song Yuan couldn't sleep, she stared blankly and waited until dawn, she got up immediately, her clothes were fetched by the maid, and she dressed neatly, she went to pay respects to King Zhongshan and Mrs Shen as usual.

As soon as she saw her, Shen took her hand with concern on her face: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should consult an imperial physician. How can you bear it?"

Song Yuan lowered his head and said nothing, Shen just took her as a good face, and continued: "Speaking of it, how could a group of guards take good care of you? It's so cold, and I don't know how to prepare a soup for you to warm up. It is appropriate to arrange a few maids to take care of it."

"But the child is still young, so there can't be a female family member serving in the room." Song Yuan wanted to refuse. She didn't like having too many people serving her around. The two servants who took care of her daily life were neither very close to her, or Afraid of revealing secrets and causing trouble.

Shen smiled: "The body is more important than the rules? Look at how thin you are, that's the deal. I'll talk to your mother."

She insisted on this, so Song Yuan didn't say anything.

When they left the Summer Palace, Mama Wang had already selected the maids. The two maids, who were fifteen or sixteen years old, were slender and beautiful, quiet and humble.

"Young master, check it first, if you like it, if you don't sleep well, you can choose again." Mother Wang smiled, seeing Wei Yan's surprised expression, her smile deepened.

Song Yuan didn't feel anything, and his tone was flat: "Mother Wang must choose a careful person."

"The slaves will send them there later." Mother Wang left with the two maids.

Wei Yansheng was afraid that Song Yuan would be confused, so he reminded her: "Other young masters are only in their twenties before maids serve in the house. Young masters are still young, so they will hurt themselves."

"Yeah." Song Yuan didn't want to explain, and sent her two beautiful maids of similar age to serve her. It was clear at a glance what she thought. She wasn't stupid enough to think it was good for her, so naturally she wouldn't let this matter succeed.

When they came to Xiaoshen's yard, Chunyang served tea and went out. There were only mother and daughter left in the house, so Xiaoshen asked directly: "Where did you hide him?"

"It's hidden in Ting Wei's mansion."

"Ting Wei Mansion?" Xiao Shen was shocked by her boldness: "Is that person useful to you? Is it worth you taking such a big risk to save him?"

Song Yuan nodded: "I also want to have more talented people around me."

She didn't want to be surrounded by people arranged by Song Chun, and the feeling that her every move would be known by others made her very repulsed.

These words made Xiao Shen's complexion change drastically, she stood up abruptly and quickly walked towards Song Yuan to pull her, her eyes were full of joy and excitement, before she could say it, her mind was occupied by reason.

"Your father has already promised that next year he will pay for you and let you be a safe and stable magistrate, so you can't bear it any longer?"

(End of this chapter)