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Song Qiunan finally let go, and Meng Jiao hurriedly bowed to Song's mother.

She was the queen for two consecutive generations, and her etiquette and manners were among the best in that era.

A look of surprise flashed across Song's mother's eyes, but she regained her composure in an instant.

She glared at Jiang Yunye who was standing there urging her.

This idiot is making faces and making a lot of noises, why doesn't he do it himself? He is so stupid, she is giving him a chance,

Jiang Yunye understood immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Meng Jiao up.

"Wife, my family doesn't have so many etiquettes."

Meng Jiao stood up. Mother Song's face was full of love, and her eyes seemed to be looking at her own child. She couldn't help but blurt out,

"mother."

Song Qiunan was stunned. She had checked the girl's background early in the morning. She had no father or mother, but she had such good manners. She was really lovable.

He happily took Meng Jiao's hand again in front of Jiang Yunye who was in a bad mood.

"Hey, call me mommy, that's how I'll call you from now on."

Then he took out a short blade from his arms and handed it to Meng Jiao.

"Jiaojiao, this is a gift from me. This time, I brought some gifts from the General's Mansion. I don't know what you like, so I picked out some. You can choose the rest when you go to the capital."

Jiang Yunye was a little stunned when he looked at the short blade. His mother actually gave Jiaojiao the token of love between her and his father...

Meng Jiao looked at the gorgeous gemstone on the short blade and knew in her heart that it must be an extraordinary item.

"The daughter-in-law thanks the mother. Jiaojiao also has something for the mother. I hope the mother will not dislike it."

Song's mother didn't expect that her daughter-in-law would prepare a gift for her. She couldn't help feeling happy, thinking that even if it was a useless embroidered bag, she would praise it to the sky.

"How can I dislike it? I like it, I like it."

Seeing that Song's mother hadn't taken the box yet, Meng Jiao began to say that she liked it. She liked her personality even more. She thought that she was like this because she was free at the border.

Curiously looking at the box that was more than two feet long, Song's mother thought that it might be an embroidery that took a lot of time. The little girl was really thoughtful.

However, when she opened the box, Song's mother's expression changed and she closed it instantly.

Even Jiang Yunye was curious about what was inside, but Jiaojiao didn't let him see it while she was preparing it.

Song's mother closed the box and her mouth twitched uncontrollably. She called her maid to get new tea.

Meng Jiao started to think, maybe there is something wrong with the ginseng?

But with the effect of the system talisman paper, it shouldn't be the case. Later, she found time to dig up the black ginseng. The space automatically preserves the freshness. Now her space is full of various precious herbs.

When Song's mother saw the maid go out, she immediately looked at Jiang Yunye. Jiang Yunye understood and called Ding Yu to hold the little maid back.

"Mom, what happened?"

Jiang Yunye approached and opened the box while speaking. He was also surprised when his eyes met the contents.

"this..."

Meng Jiao was sure that there was nothing wrong with her stuff, so the only ones with the problem were these two people.

"Mother, please tell me what's going on."

Mother Song thought for a moment, looked at Meng Jiao carefully, and her tone was inevitably a little serious.

"Do you know that the second prince of the Northern Dynasty has succeeded to the throne, and the late emperor is barely alive?

The eldest prince questioned the decree of succession and has been trying to overthrow the new emperor.

He has only two paths to take.

One was to usurp the throne, but my son had already messed up his plans.

Now there is only one other way.

That is to restore the late emperor's sanity and issue a new decree!"

Meng Jiao knew that Jiang Yunye had returned to the capital to assist the new emperor, but she didn't know the details. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.

"Mother, the eldest prince is so brazen that even my husband was chased and seriously injured by him before. Why doesn't the new emperor punish him?"

Mother Song shook her head.

"The new emperor has led people to suppress the rebellion many times, but his subordinates have always been very clean. They knew it was him who did it, but they were powerless to stop him."

Meng Jiao took out the token that she had accidentally thrown in from under her sleeve,

"Mother, take a look. Is this useful?"

Song's mother took it. The small token was unusually heavy, with a golden "xiu" engraved on it.

He slammed the table hard.

The damn Shen Yanxiu actually asked the dragon guards assigned to him by the late emperor to kill my son!

Jiang Yunye immediately hugged Meng Jiao tightly.

"Don't be afraid, mother is not against you."

Song's mother quickly retracted her expression, but she still couldn't hide her anger.

"Jiaojiao, can you tell mother where this came from?"

Meng Jiao told Song's mother everything except her own system and abilities.

When Song's mother learned that it was Meng Jiao who saved her son, she was even more satisfied with her.

No wonder her son likes her. Even a carefree girl like her would subconsciously speak softly to her. The little girl is cute and well-behaved, which makes people want to protect her.

He had a plan in mind. With this evidence, the new emperor would be able to deal with that bastard.

So Song Qiunan put his mind at ease and took Meng Jiao's hand again.

"Mother may have to go back to the capital. You should stay with me for a while. Why don't you stay here today? I will go with you to visit the elders at home tomorrow. Is that okay?"

Meng Jiao naturally responded to all requests and obediently accompanied Song's mother to have dinner, making her happy.

In the dark night, Meng Jiao opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Yunye's back as he tiptoed to close the door.

"System, turn on the broadcast."

The system chewed on the nutrition pack given by its master father and obediently clicked the start button.

In Song's mother's room, Jiang Yunye entered the room and saw his mother staring blankly at the box she had picked up during the day. He couldn't help but feel a little heavy-hearted.

My father was poisoned at the time, but although my family was very wealthy, we couldn't find a 500-year-old ginseng to save his life.

Her mother fought her way in and out of the enemy camp with a spear, but when she returned with the antidote, her father was already dead.

Later, my mother grew a lot of white hair overnight, but she never mentioned my father again, and she just killed the enemies more fiercely.

Now it seems that it was all just a forced smile.

"Mother."

Song Qiunan quickly retracted his thoughts and asked him to sit down.

As soon as Jiang Yunye sat down, he heard Song's mother speak.

"Do you know Jiaojiao's identity? Her ginseng is eight hundred years old. Even you and I can't get it. She..."

Jiang Yunye knew what his mother wanted to say. He did not hide what Uncle Yuan said about Meng Jiao's life experience.

It's just another identity for Meng Jiao.

Even if it was his own mother, he would not want

He didn't know if telling it would have any impact on Meng Jiao, and what he was even more afraid of was...

If she is really a fairy, will she disappear?

He was afraid, he couldn't bear it...

Looking at her son's determined eyes, Song Qiunan understood that it was loyalty, love, and protection. She had experienced it so she understood.

Never mind, she was just curious, she also liked the little girl very much,

"Mother knows. When you have free time, talk to Jiaojiao about the situation in the capital. Mother will also spend more time protecting her in the future. You two must be good to each other. You can write a letter later and describe in detail the matter of you being hunted down. When I return to the capital this time, I will definitely seek justice for you!"

Jiang Yunye nodded seriously.

"My son understands."

Meng Jiao in the room saw this and silently turned off the broadcast.

The Jiang family is really gentle. I thought they were avoiding her because they were dissatisfied with her.

But I didn't expect that there would be one more person who wanted to protect me.

Thinking of the silver strands in Song's mother's hair, Meng Jiao put all the free spiritual spring water she had recently received into a small bottle.

I hope my mother won't be too surprised on her way back to Beijing...