Chapter 1187 Atonement

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Jia Sidao sighed and waved to Chen Jian again: "You have an injury, go down and take care of yourself first. Come on, take him back."

Chen Jian was almost unsteady at this time, and only supported himself with perseverance. Hearing what he said was like an amnesty, and when he was helped out, he looked back and was grateful: "Thank you, sir."

Jia Sidao nodded, and after the servants closed the door, he said to Song Qingshu, "Your aunt has now been put into the cold palace because of you."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu pretended to be surprised, but it was actually similar to what he expected.

"Ahhh, ah what, if you weren't my only son, I would really want to slap you to death." Jia Sidao would never be so rude on weekdays, but today's events really made him devastated.

"This is already the best result. If it were an ordinary concubine, the emperor would have given her a white silk." After scolding a few times, Jia Sidao's mood gradually calmed down, staring at Song Qingshu, "As for you... …”

"What's wrong with me?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and the other party looked solemn. Could things develop unexpectedly?

"I used all my connections to keep you, but the fact that you committed this time is a bit big," Jia Sidao wanted to scold him again, but then he thought that someone was behind the scenes, and he really couldn't blame him, so he had to He continued, "In addition, Wan Tongyu and Han Tongzhou fanned the flames in front of the emperor. The emperor used murderous intentions several times. I tried my best to save your life, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot escape. The imperial court has decided to send you and Nashaomin County Lord back to Mongolia to explain the previous breach of contract to the Mongolian Khan and to quell their anger."

Song Qingshu was startled: "It's just a messenger, it doesn't seem like a big deal."

"You know shit!" Jia Sidao scolded, "On the surface you are an envoy, but in fact you are going to be a hostage. Although Mongolia has focused on the westward expedition in the past two years, it will turn its troops to the south sooner or later. Mongolia and Song Dynasty go to war, you will be the first to be used to sacrifice the flag!"

Listening to Jia Sidao's description of how greedy and cruel the Mongolians are, how despicable and shameless, Song Qingshu gradually understood that it is a matter of life and death to dare to send an ambassador to Mongolia. It is no wonder that Wan Chengyu and Han Tongzhou would agree - maybe this is their proposal, but It is always much better than being executed immediately, so Jia Sidao can only accept it.

Seeing Song Qing's expressionless writing, Jia Sidao just thought he was frightened, and couldn't help but change the topic: "But you don't have to be too afraid, I naturally won't sit back and watch what happens to you, don't worry, I will arrange it freely when the time comes."

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but tentatively ask: "I don't know what the arrangement is?" If he knew his plan in advance, he would be able to take corresponding countermeasures.

Who knew that Jia Sidao glared at him angrily: "Hey, you are a guy who has more than enough success and more than failure, and told you that you will only have twists and turns. It's good that you know this is the case, and you don't need to ask more about the rest."

"Oh." After all, according to Song Qingshu's investigation, Jia Baoyu was like a mouse meeting a cat in front of Jia Sidao.

"Go back and ask Xiren to pack your things for you, and go with the Mongolian embassy tomorrow." Jia Sidao rubbed his temples, "When the time comes, go say goodbye to your mother, and don't go to the old lady's place. , her old age is very old, so as not to be frightened."

"Leave tomorrow?" Song Qingshu was actually happy and wished to leave overnight, but his reason still told him that this was too hasty.

"As the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night. If the time drags on for a long time, the ghosts will know what kind of evil plan they will come up with. If the emperor changes his mind, you won't be able to leave if you want to." Jia Sidao snorted coldly, in fact, the emperor really He was tempted to kill, and he also had a way to send Jia Baoyu out of the city, but that would have swept the royal face too directly, and the life of the Jia family would be difficult after that. Now let him leave in the name of envoy to Mongolia, and the faces of all parties will look better.

After all, going to Mongolia as a hostage can also be said to be loyal to the court at the risk of life, which is enough to block the long mouth of the court.

In the post house where the Mongolian embassy is located, Zhao Min has also received the news, and can't help but say angrily: "What, these days, the county master has tried every means to put pressure on him, but the Southern Song Dynasty court wanted to send me off with a second ancestor? Is Minmin Temul so easy to fool!"

Second Elder Xuan Ming persuaded: "County Master, after all, you sneaked here this time, not at the will of the big sweat, or take it as soon as possible before the matter is exposed."

Kacha, with a crisp sound, Zhao Min slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground: "I don't need the two of you to teach me when I do things. In short, I won't leave Lin'an until Song Qingshu's whereabouts are found."

The second elder Xuanming was boring, and quietly called out a look. The two brothers and sisters have been in the same mind for decades:

"Senior brother, it is said that women are fickle, but she has become too exaggerated. She almost cut off relations with her family because of Zhang Wuji, but now she is focusing on the boy named Song."

"Isn't that true? It's said that women's hearts are needles at the bottom of the sea. How can we men understand what women are thinking? Fortunately, I'm smart. I only like women's bodies in my life, and I'm not interested in their hearts."

"Senior brother is wise, junior brother, I only like food and wine..."

While the two elders of Xuan Ming were making eye contact, a burst of laughter came from outside the door: "Who made our county princess angry?"

Zhao Min looked up and couldn't help but be startled: "King Kong Sect Master, why are you here?" King Kong Sect Master is surprisingly high in martial arts and seniority, so her tone is not as casual as that of Xuanming.

The King Kong Sect Master sighed: "Your Highness is ill."

Zhao Min was startled: "Very sick?" In fact, she already had the answer in her heart. If it was an ordinary minor illness, why would she send someone to notify her.

"Well," King Kong Sect Master nodded, "The lord wants to see the county master."

Zhao Min's eyes turned red in an instant, gritted his teeth and resisted letting the tears fall in front of his subordinates, calmed down a little, and said immediately, "Pack up immediately, let's go now!"

"Now?" He Biweng looked out of the window in surprise, "It's getting late and the city gate is closed, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to leave the city."

Zhao Min said coldly: "What's the inconvenience, the big deal is to go straight out of the city wall."

"It would be bad if the city gate guards were disturbed," Luzhangke also advised. "It's not too long before dawn, and the Southern Song Dynasty was supposed to send protons over tomorrow, so it would be more convenient to leave the city together tomorrow."

At this time, Zhao Min had gradually calmed down from his impulsiveness, and he understood the truth that haste is not enough. If the guards of the Southern Song Dynasty were disturbed by breaking into the city gate at night, it would be even more time-consuming.

"Okay, come here!" Zhao Min arranged for his subordinates to hand over the hostage transfer procedures with the relevant officials of the Southern Song Dynasty, even if the other party was sleeping, he had to shout; at the same time, he arranged for someone to wait at the gate of the palace, and went to the palace to meet Zhao Gou as soon as dawn; Then they sent someone to inform Jia Mansion in advance; they even arranged for their subordinates to stay in Lin'an to inquire about Song Qingshu's news...

The whole process was well-organized, and the King Kong Sect Master and the second elder Xuanming were admiring it.

As soon as the next day dawned, Song Qingshu was attacked and shouted. Hearing that the Mongolian embassy was already waiting outside the mansion, he couldn't help being surprised: "So soon?"

"In the middle of the night, a Mongolian came to inform me, but I saw that the son was sleeping soundly, so I couldn't bear to call him." Xiren replied with red eyes, obviously knowing that Jia Baoyu was going to be a hostage in Mobei, she was sad all night.

Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted her, and then she remembered that last night, after dealing with the people in Jia's house, a group of people were crying, and finally managed to escape, and then sneaked out to notify Zhou Zhiruo and the others, and then returned to the room, tossing him all the way. Exhausted, he fell back to sleep when he came back.

After serving him and getting dressed, Xiren stared at him with watery eyes: "Sir, Xiren will always be waiting for you to come back."

Seeing her sullen expression, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, although she was a bit more scheming in the dream of Red Mansions, she was affectionate towards Jia Baoyu, but unfortunately she didn't know that the real Jia Baoyu would never come back.

Hearing that the wives and young ladies of Jia's residence were coming to see them off, Song Qingshu felt a big headache, and without waiting for them, she quickly slipped out in light clothes.

After leaving the house, Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned. A group of Mongolians were waiting at the gate of the house on horses with tall heads. The most eye-catching girl was the girl who was as bright as a rose. It wasn't Zhao Min.

Originally thought that the Mongolian embassy would randomly send someone to pick him up, but he didn't know that it was Zhao Min who came in person.

In the past, Song Qingshu saw more of Zhao Min's charming side, but now she is dressed in Mongolian strong clothes, and her small boots seem to have straight and slender legs, which perfectly shows the other side of her heroic appearance.

But what made Song Qingshu more concerned was that Zhao Min's star eyes were slightly reddish like the attacking person just now, as if he had been crying all night.

"I don't know why she is so sad?" Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart, "Could it be for me?" Thinking of the beauty, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

Zhao Min was already in a irritable mood. Seeing him standing still and giggling, she couldn't help but feel disgusted, and said angrily, "Why are you still standing there, get on the horse!"

Zhao Min had heard of Jia Baoyu's virtues on weekdays, not to mention that what happened in the palace last night could not be concealed from insiders. As a woman, Zhao Min certainly couldn't have any good feelings towards him.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but didn't take it seriously. He was about to pass by when Jia Sidao's voice came from behind him: "Baoyu, wait a minute."

A group of guards surrounded Jia Sidao and walked out. He didn't look at Song Qingshu, but walked up to Zhao Min first and said, "The dog is stubborn, and please ask the county master to take care of him along the way."

Zhao Min replied indifferently: "He is a big man, so he naturally knows how to take care of himself." The whole person sat proudly on the back of the horse, looking down at him, without any intention of dismounting to return the salute.

A hint of anger flashed in Jia Sidao's eyes. With his status today, not to mention ordinary ministers, even such stubborn figures as Wan Chengyu and Han Tongzhou, and even Emperor Zhao Gou would not be so rude, but Whoever made the Southern Song Dynasty weak, the envoys from the Liao Kingdom and Jin Kingdom have all been so arrogant and domineering in the past 100 years. Although he was angry in his heart, he could only bear it.

He touched a soft nail with Zhao Min, and Jia Sidao didn't bother to make fun of himself with him, so he pulled Song Qingshu aside and said in a low voice, "Don't bump into her these few days, lest you suffer and endure these two days. All right, I've arranged everything."

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