Maybe Yan Jingsong''s mother yelled too loud, and Yin Jingsong faintly felt that someone was coming here again. As expected, the sound of the footstep was getting louder and louder. The sound of landing should be a man.


    But the evil woman was about old, and her ears were useless. She didn''t seem to notice anyone coming. He raised Yan Jingsong high, as if to throw her again.


    Just about to start, he heard a loud shout: "stop it!" The evil woman was domineering at first, but she didn''t want to tremble when she saw the comer. She quickly put down Yan Jingsong, fell to her knees with a plop, and stammered: "Lord an, I..."


    "Hum!" The middle-aged man, who was called Lord an by the woman, gave her a hard look and turned his eyes to Yan Jingsong. After staring at her for a long time, he gave her a light look at Yan Jingsong''s mother. Yan Jingsong''s face was not clear in his eyes.


    The man was dressed in a gorgeous purple robe. Although there were some vicissitudes around his eyes, he was still heroic. Wait a moment, Yan Jingsong turned her little head. Just now the woman called him lord ANN, is he his own father?


    Thinking of this, Yan Jingsong could not help but be overjoyed: it seems that he and his mother are saved! He thought that his father would come and hug him immediately, but Yan Jingsong didn''t see him move to his side after watching him for a long time.


    He just beckoned the two women in the back and said to them, "that child is my flesh and blood after all. If you dare to touch her again, I will not spare you? Do you hear me


    After hearing this, the two women quickly knelt down and trembled and said, "maidservant I know I''m wrong, and I don''t dare to... " "And..." Lord an continued: "find a better house for their mother and son, choose some honest maidservants and take good care of them."


    After giving these orders, Lord an did not look at their mother and son, but walked out of the room.


    Looking at the far away figure of Lord an, Yan Jingsong only felt cold. Although the man she should have called her father, she was protecting their mother and son on the surface, but the indifference of her expression made Yan Jingsong sure that it was the evil woman who had just killed herself. He was not so sad.


    Otherwise, it would be cheap for the woman to drive her out of the house with her staff. How could they not care with her like Lord an.


    As Yan Jingsong''s father and father specially ordered, she and her mother were moved out of the shabby wood room and placed in a room that looked clean and tidy. Although the old servants who came to dress them still looked down upon them, they could barely serve them. Of course, there was no way to compare with the prime minister''s wife. The so-called "barely" could only make a living with three meals a day, and they could still wear linen clothes.


    Since then, my mother has never taken the initiative to find Lord an. Of course, Lord an has never been to her mother again. Therefore, her mother''s position in the government was deteriorating, and the servants began to deduct the money from her, and finally refused to give it to her mother. The food is less and less. Some of them have gone bad.


    Yan Jingsong doubted how her mother gave birth to her, perhaps because she was her mother''s all hope. Because of the mother''s forbearance, people became more and more presumptuous, until later the scene of the previous mother''s postpartum. All in all, that day should be the first time since mother and son got pregnant.


    Yan Jingsong was bitter, so he pulled his mouth. But the baby''s expression was simple after all. Xueyin saw that she pulled the corner of her mouth and said that she had something happy. She couldn''t help coming forward to kiss her and said with a smile, "what''s so happy? Is it because I know my mother is going to give you a name? "


    With that, her mother pinched Yan Jingsong''s little face: "well, what should I call you? It should be called Yin. Well, what about Yin? Yan Jingsong just looked at her mother so quietly, and did not speak.


    Xueyin suddenly bent his lips, looked at Yan Jingsong and said with a smile, "you always don''t speak, unlike other babies who cry. Your mother likes singing. Why don''t you just call you Jingsong?"


    Yan Jingsong nodded with a smile, saying that the name was actually taken by his mother.


    When xueyin saw Yan Jingsong nodding to her, she was overjoyed. She raised Yan Jingsong high and said with a smile, "my Jingsong is so smart that I can understand my mother''s words."


    When Yan Jingsong saw that his mother was so happy, he couldn''t help laughing. This time, it was from the heart.


    Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the window. My mother turned her head, looked out of the window and murmured, "it was firecrackers outside."


    Xue Yin shook her head and began to sew the small clothes for Yan Jingsong, as if the excitement outside did not exist.


    After he married xueyin, Lord an put her aside and let others bully her.


    The birth of Yan Jingsong did not change this situation. In Yan Jingsong''s memory, her mother has always been a quiet person, and she doesn''t like to talk much. She usually doesn''t care about how people treat her rudely, provided that it doesn''t involve Yan Jingsong.


    Later, a few years later, Lord an suddenly fell ill for some reason, and the imperial doctor was helpless. Lord an himself seemed to accept his fate and lay quietly on the sickbed all day, regardless of the crying of his concubines.Later, it is said that the gatekeeper said that Lord an didn''t take any medicine in the last few days, and he didn''t say so. He just lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the top of the bed, and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Some concubines would visit him every day. However, no matter how reluctant those concubines were, he didn''t say a word to them. He held a thing tightly in his hand and felt its temperature. Some concubines wanted to see what he was holding What? But Lord an refused to let go of that palm.


    In a few days, Lord an was gone. The whole palace is plain. The white lanterns are hanging high on the two ends of the plaque. For a moment, the palace is very bleak.


    It was not until Lord an was buried that the people in the palace finally found out what he was holding. It was a crystal clear jade. Hold it higher against the sun. You can vaguely see a character carved on it, which is a willow character.


    From the birth of Yan Jingsong to the death of Lord an, xueyin had not met with him several times.


    Whenever I think of this, the bottom of Yan Jingsong''s heart will ache. Her mother''s life has been so miserable. I''m afraid that when Lord an died, he didn''t have much thought for them.


    Later, the Empress Dowager took Yan Jingsong into the palace. As for her mother, the Empress Dowager just found a place outside the palace for her and settled her there.