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

Old Madam Song looked at Song Yao and frowned, "But they are your eldest uncle, your second uncle, they are all your relatives. If they really made a mistake, can't you show some leniency?"

"Grandma, we are now exiled. Natural disasters and man-made calamities are constantly happening. We are likely to encounter those thugs and refugees next. In such a situation, we must work together to reach Fengzhou safely."

"A single move can affect the entire body. If anyone among them does something they shouldn't do, it would put all of us in danger. For the sake of one or two, two or three people, do you think it's worth it, Grandma?" Song Yao looked at Old Madam Song, her expression becoming solemn.

Old Lady Song said this because she knew the natures of her sons and was worried that they would make mistakes in the future and be kicked out of the team by Song Yao. That was why she wanted Song Yao to spare their lives no matter what.

But now after hearing what Song Yao said, she admitted that she was too narrow-minded.

Old Madam Song smiled at her gently, "Qingli, your grandfather and I are really holding you all back!"

Song Yao looked at her, and the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly, "Grandma, let's not talk about this as a family."

Song Yao knew that Old Madam Song had agreed with what she had just said, otherwise she would not have changed the subject.

Song Yao was very pleased that Old Madam Song was so understanding.

"Help me down and walk around." Old Lady Song said.

"Okay." Song Yao helped Old Madam Song out of the carriage. After reaching the ground, Song Yao asked Nanny Chen to come and help Old Madam Song walk around.

After handing Old Madam Song over to Nanny Chen, Song Yao left.

On the other side, Song Jiaqi, Song Wenchuan, and Song Liangji strolled from the camp to the woods three miles away.

At this moment, a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon, and in the woods, the shadows of the three of them stood in a row on the ground.

Song Liangji looked at Song Jiaqi and the others and sighed unconsciously, "Big Brother, Fourth Brother, are we really going to listen to a little girl? We are not dead yet. Letting her control us is something I really can't bear."

Song Jiaqi turned his eyes and looked at Song Liangji, his face stern. "If we had listened to her yesterday and made preparations earlier, we wouldn't have obeyed her orders today! In the final analysis, we brought this upon ourselves."

Song Wenchuan snorted, his face full of disdain. "If she had persisted a little longer and persuaded Dad and Mom, we wouldn't be in such a mess. Big brother, I don't want to be ordered around by that damn girl. It's too embarrassing!"

Song Jiaqi's deep eyes grew heavier. "We are penniless and can only do what she wants. Otherwise, in such a chaotic world, we won't survive for many days!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they understood that their eldest brother had already compromised!

Since he has compromised, there is nothing left for the two of them to say.

Song Wenchuan gritted his teeth, a hint of resentment in his eyes. "She'd better be able to lead us to Fengzhou safely, otherwise, I'll be the first to rebel against her!"

Song Jiaqi's daughter, Song Lingyue, walked up to them and pursed her lips and said, "Dad, Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, dinner is ready. Mom asked me to come over and tell you to go back for dinner."

"Yeah." Song Jiaqi glanced at Song Lingyue and called the others back to the camp.

There are four tables in the camp. Although they are tables, they are made of balsa wood, which is very light. It is very convenient to bring such a table with you when traveling.

Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, and others had already sat down, waiting for Song Jiaqi and the others.

After they arrived, they took their seats.

Song He, who was sitting next to Song Yao, said, "Sister, don't we need to worry about those soldiers?"

Song Yao glanced at her and said, "Song He, they brought their own food. Don't worry about them."

"Oh." Song He nodded and said nothing more.

After dinner, Song Yao stood up and walked over to the servants and said to them, "The five of you will keep watch tonight, and Song Qinian will join you."

Song Qinian was the second son of the Song family. He was having dinner when he heard Song Yao's words. He turned to look at her with dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Why me?"

Song Yao turned to look at Song Qinian, walked up to him, and without hesitation, "You are my uncle's son, so we have to start with you, and then Song Jing, Song Qian, Song Qing and the others."

Song Qinian put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up angrily and confronted Song Yao, "Then why don't you ask my father, Second Uncle and the others to keep watch? And my sister and Song Qin and the others, you can't let us keep watch just because we are men?"

Look at these people in the Song family. Eight out of ten of them are against her, and two of them are specifically against her.

She pressed her throbbing temple, her eyes turning to focus on him. "Song Qinian, if you can persuade your father to keep watch, then I have nothing to say. As for Song Lingyue and the others, they are women. These are turbulent times. Do you think it's safe for them to keep watch? Besides, if there's an emergency, can they handle it?"

Old Master Song looked at Song Qinian, frowning, "Qinian, you are a man, how can you let a woman keep watch at night? You are a man, so if that's the case, then you should be responsible and have a sense of responsibility!"

Although Mr. Song gave up the position of head of the family to Song Jiaqi, his position in the family is unshakable.

Therefore, in this family, he has the final say, and no one dares to disobey him!

After hearing what Old Man Song said, Song Qinian naturally didn't dare to refuse anymore and had to agree.

Song Yao called Butler Zhou and asked him to distribute the weapons they had bought. If they encountered any danger, they should not act impulsively and everything should be resolved after she arrived.

Butler Zhou nodded, "Yes, Third Miss."

Song Yao gave everyone a few instructions and went to rest in the carriage.