The princess pushes her close to a woman

The next day, when Song Ci went out, the princess's ban was not lifted, and the guards stopped her.

She was a little helpless, Shen Qingluo neither wanted to see her nor let her go out of the mansion, did this mean she was allowed to think about it by herself in the mansion?

Thinking of the word "province" hanging on the wall of the quiet room, she thought it was very possible.

Song Ci turned back silently, the hidden guards in the small courtyard seemed to have withdrawn, it was much easier for her to go out this time than the first time.

All the way to inquire about the location that the steward said yesterday, when she found it, she looked at the four big characters on the door plaque, Li Shiwu Hall.

Before the door was closed, the noisy voice came from inside, she couldn't help wiping her sweat with her sleeves, and saw a group of shirtless strong men fighting, even the smell of sweat seemed to be smelled.

She hesitated and refused to go in. She remembered that when she was young, she practiced martial arts in the monastery. Although the clothes of her brothers and sisters were neat and tidy, the smell was stronger in summer. I am afraid that here...

Unable to imagine her own stinking appearance, she lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and when she was about to turn around and leave, the manager just came out from inside and called her eagerly, "Master Jingchen wait a moment."

Song Ci looked back and saw that it was the person in charge yesterday. Unexpectedly, this person knew her, and he couldn't help wondering. The capital is not only a prosperous place, but also a place of right and wrong. Although she grew up in the Ci'en Temple outside the city, she rarely stepped into the city. .

The middle-aged man smiled, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Master doesn't remember me. Five years ago, you rescued me in Chuanshui County, Yunzhou. I will never forget it. I saw you yesterday and noticed you." There is someone behind me, so I didn't say anything to recognize each other, I hope you will forgive me."

Song Ci thought about it, but couldn't remember.She raised her eyes and looked at his expression carefully, it didn't look like she was lying, she could only attribute it to her poor memory.

"Please ask the mage to come in and talk about it," he lowered his voice, "I have a plan in my heart, and I am willing to help the benefactor escape."

escape?It's not time to flee yet, Song Ci shook his head, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, no need."

"Isn't the mage not tempted?"

The middle-aged man raised his voice slightly, "Do you know how many vicious words were directed at you behind your back after you took the imperial decree?"

"If you run away and leave the princess behind on your wedding day, then there will be witnesses from all the people, and everyone will know your innocence and that you are worthy of being a generation of eminent monks." The man continued.

Song Ci raised his eyes to look at him, and the coolness in his eyes seemed to be solidified, "It turned out that I was wrong, so I will leave."

The man was puzzled and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

What do you mean?

Song Ci didn't answer any more. A person with such a mellow and honest face has such a vicious mind and escaped on the wedding day?

To humiliate a weak woman like this, even if it is an enemy, is too much...

After she left, the steward came to the place where he bumped into her yesterday, turned into the back door of the alley, and entered a restaurant.

She didn't know it at all, and accidentally strolled to the gate of the city. The boss in the tea shed was busy greeting the guests, smiling cheerfully as usual, as if he hadn't been affected by the accident of that day at all.

Song Ci touched his pocket, a little bit of embarrassment flashed across his face, she didn't have half a copper coin on her body, so finding an errand was a serious matter.

The people in the small tea shed were all ordinary people who depended on coolies for food. From the conversations of those people, she learned that a group of people would be recruited to unload the goods outside the city, and her heart moved slightly. , aloof.

His father was still alive, and he told her during the chat that their wife, wife, and grandfather were just street gangsters, who used to be tall and mighty, sneaking around and bullying their neighbors, and they were arrested and exiled into the army.

Fortunately, he not only survived the battlefield where he was close to death, but also won the position of commander in chief by virtue of his military achievements.After generations of hard work, it developed into a later family of generals.

Therefore, she doesn't feel ashamed of being a coolie, her only worry is that she won't be able to leave the city.

If the nameplate of Mage Jingchen on her body is taken out, those guards will definitely not let her out of the city, and even escort her to the eldest princess' mansion.

But if it was forgotten at home... the guards all had stern faces, and they all seemed to be talkative. She was slightly disappointed, and she turned her eyes back to the group of talking people again, and she suddenly paid attention.

These people should go in and out of the city gate frequently, and the guards are familiar with them, and nine out of ten will not check them in detail. If she is among them, she might be able to get away with it.

Song Ci hurriedly found a pawn shop, pawned her coat, and even begged for an old sackcloth to put on. When she came back, the group of people rested and were about to go out. She walked up to them and chatted for a while, and walked out smoothly .

When they arrived, the steward was counting people, he paused in front of her, passed her and walked towards others.

Although there are many thin people, she doesn't look like a person who can bear hardships and stand hard work. Although her face is covered with dust and her neck is tightly protected, her hands exposed outside are indeed white and tender.

It was Song Ci who realized something was wrong and told the supervisor that it was okay to resist the sack with her actions, so she was kept.

The one who came earlier had been working all morning, and she had been working all afternoon. At night, the steward called a stop, settled the money, and let her go home sweating all over.

"Young man is good, remember to come early tomorrow."

The manager has been supervising the work all day long, and he is still very satisfied with her. Song Ci held the copper plate in his hand and nodded with a dignified expression.

When she returned to the mansion at night, the lights were brightly lit and the footsteps were chaotic. From the second floor, she caught a glimpse of Shen Qingluo walking towards the small courtyard with the help of the maid, washed her face and changed her clothes in a hurry, and then her heart calmed down.

The footsteps had already reached the door, and she heard Shen Qingluo's suppressed crying voice, "Open the door."

The author has something to say:

Author: no money?Won't you continue to beg for alms?

Song Ci: But I am no longer a monk

Author: It's okay, you can ask Shen Qingluo to discuss it,

Shen Qingluo: Give, give, my heart, my body

Song Ci: But I only want copper coins...

Author: Look at your potential, look at mine!

读者大老爷，人家要收藏(╥╯﹏╰╥)?，给人家嘛～感谢在2020-04-2523:29:34~2020-04-2712:29:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 23673408, 1 sweet dead;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!