The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Song Yao never complained about the emperor, because those around her were all members of the Song family. Talking to them would have no effect, so she never said a word to blame the emperor.

But now, Xiao Yan is the emperor's son, and complaining in front of him is equivalent to complaining to the emperor.

Even though it's useless, it's still okay to vent.

Xiao Yan looked at Song Yao in disbelief. He always believed that his father was a wise ruler who would not let his mistakes implicate his entire family. But he didn't expect that he had overestimated him.

Xiao Yan's expression changed, and he sincerely apologized to Song Yao, "Ayao, I'm sorry. I didn't know my father would be such a person. I'm sorry."

Song Yao sneered, staring intently at Xiao Yan, "Do you think your apology will be effective?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "It's useless, but I still want to apologize to you."

"Tsk." Song Yao sneered. She stood up and looked down at Xiao Yan. "I don't want to see anyone related to the emperor anymore, including you. Prince Jing, I'm sorry to bother you. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

With a slight bow, Song Yao turned and left.

When Xiao Yan heard her call herself a commoner in front of him, his heart was deeply hurt.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and hurried to catch up, "Ayao, are you angry with me? I'm sorry, I really didn't know my father would be such a person."

Song Yao ignored him and came to the yard. She looked at Hua Ying and said, "Let's go."

Just as she was about to leave, Xiao Yan came in front of her and stopped her, "Ayao, what on earth can you do to stop being angry with me?"

Song Yao knew very well that all of that was done by the old emperor and had nothing to do with Xiao Yan, but when she saw his face, Song Yao couldn't help but get angry.

Song Yao was about to walk around him, but she suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Xiao Yan walked quickly to her, looking anxious, "Ayao, as long as you are not angry with me, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Hearing this, Huaying was stunned.

How is this going?

Why is the current King Jing apologizing to her young lady?

Moreover, he looked humble.

There is gossip.

Huaying looked at them and pricked up her ears to listen.

Song Yao shifted her gaze to Xiao Yan's face and folded her hands in front of her. "Your Highness, these were all done by your father. They have nothing to do with you. Therefore, you don't need to apologize to me at all."

"No, it's my fault. If I hadn't requested permission to come to Shuzhou and had stayed in the capital, and had I gone to plead for mercy as soon as the imperial decree of exile came, the emperor would definitely not have exiled your Song family. I can't guarantee anything for the others, but I'm absolutely sure I can save you."

Song Yao narrowed her eyes at Xiao Yan and said, "If you go and plead for us, aren't you afraid that your father will be angry with you?"

Xiao Yan said, "If I were afraid, why would I say such a thing?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's serious expression, Song Yao said, "Your Highness, thank you for telling me this. Now, I'll be leaving."

Originally, Song Yao wanted to blackmail him for some silver and food, but then she thought, their exile had nothing to do with Xiao Yan. If she blackmailed him, then what was the difference between her and Song Shu?

"So where are you going now?" Xiao Yan asked hurriedly.

"We are going to Fengzhou." Song Yao nodded slightly, "Goodbye."

Huaying followed Song Yao and asked, "Miss, are we leaving now?"

Before Song Yao could say anything, Xiao Yan stepped forward and said, "Ayao, how about you stay in my palace for a few days and have a good rest?"

Song Yao frowned slightly, "Isn't this bad?"

"It's okay." Afraid that Song Yao would not agree, Xiao Yan added, "Mr. Song and Mrs. Song must be coming with you, right? They are old, and living in the wilderness all the time is not good for their health. They can rest well in the palace for a few days first. It won't be too late for you to set off again after you have rested well."

Song Yao thought that if they went to stay in an inn, with so many people, it would cost more than ten taels of silver, which was quite a waste. Now there was a free place, it would be a waste not to stay there.

Song Yao looked at Xiao Yan, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Okay, then we'll stay here for two days."

After saying that, Song Yao looked at Huaying and said, "Huaying, go outside the city and call everyone over."

Huaying asked, "Miss, if everyone comes, who will watch over the carriage?"

The carriages have all been bought, and there are supplies on the mule carts. If they are all gone, what if they are stolen or robbed?

Xiao Yan said, "I'll ask someone to look after your carriage."

Song Yao nodded and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your help."

Xiao Yan stretched out his onion-like hand and gently touched Song Yao's head, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan called the maid, "Go prepare a good room for her, and then go to the kitchen and ask the cook to make more food."

"Yes!" the maid bowed.

Song Yao said, "Well, since there are many of us, we need to prepare more food."

"Yes." The maid bowed and left.

Xiao Yan asked Song Yao to sit in the main hall, and then he went to find Xu Fengyuan.

Afraid that Song Yuanbo and the others wouldn't believe her, Song Yao asked Huaying to follow as well.

After they all left, Song Yao came to the yard and saw that there was no one around, so she opened the space and put all the chicks, ducklings and geese she had bought into the arranged fences.

This fence was made by Song Yao and Huaying together, specifically for feeding these poultry.

The space is full of lush spiritual energy, and the spiritual spring can also help plants grow, so if she feeds them the water from the spiritual spring, she thinks they will definitely grow very fast.

Song Yao picked some vegetable leaves and threw them into the fence, then scattered some rice inside, and then left the space.

It was not dark yet, but Song Yao went out. She had no choice but to prepare more supplies.

Song Yao came to the market and bought a lot of vegetables, fruits, rice, crushed corn, potatoes, white radish, and some seasonings.

I definitely can’t carry it all by myself, so I asked them to send these things to Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Thinking that Song Yao was the Princess of Jing, or a friend of King Jing, they did not dare to slack off and immediately sent her to the palace.

Song Yao did not go back directly. She came to the butcher's stall and saw that half of the pork was still unsold, so she took it directly.

I also bought pig's trotters, pig's head, pig's feet, a pig's diaper, and large intestines.

After giving the silver, Song Yao said, "Uncle, could you please deliver these to Prince Jing's Mansion? I'm a woman, I really can't carry them."

The uncle was also an honest man. After hearing what Song Yao said, he patted his chest and said with a smile: "No problem, I'll send it to you right away."

"Oh, thank you." Song Yao nodded.

There was nothing else to buy, so Song Yao helped carry the pig intestines, pig feet and other things to the palace.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, Song Yao saw Xiao Yan, Hua Ying, Song Yuanbai and others waiting at the gate.

When everyone saw Song Yao coming back, they came to greet her happily.