Chapter 235: Help You
Until Pan Jiaming arrived casually and with a compassionate face, Song still didn't understand how Pan Jiaming learned about what she planned with her mother and sister-in-law at her mother's house. However, apart from this incident, she really can't think of anything else that could be flawed?
She knows that the queen and the old lady have always looked down on her maiden family, and even explained many times that Pan Jiaming was far away from the young women of the Song family. It's a pity that not long after, the person she had finally placed next to the old lady suddenly broke her leg and was sent to Zhuangzi for some reason, and she never heard any news again.
The more Song thought about it, the more sure she was that her own conjecture was right, and the more she regretted it. At that time, Pan Jiaming suddenly asked Song's mother to pick her up at Song's house, and then said that she wanted to stay in Los Angeles on an errand and couldn't go back to Beijing with them, she should be suspicious.
"Ming'er," Song suddenly asked, "Is it because we asked Jin'er to help you last time that you misunderstood something, so that you are so angry with us now?"
Pan Jiaming looked at the "grievances" with a sloppy and exaggerated expression: "What misunderstanding? What should I do to misunderstand? I wish my eldest brother would come to help me, the credit belongs to me, but someone is responsible for it, where to find such a good thing? If it weren't for the emperor ordering Xiao Feng's stinky boy to follow me, and the eldest brother has always been at odds with Xiao Feng, I would have asked the emperor to let me bring my eldest brother to Los Angeles." ”
Not to mention that Pan Jiajin almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood directly after hearing this, it was the Song family. It almost broke the handkerchief on his hand. Guilt, guilt, how could her Jin'er give this dead boy the guilt? Where can this dead boy be stronger than Jin'er? Why is he so arrogant and proud? It's not just relying on the emperor's eccentricity!
Seeing that the sudden attack couldn't find any "truth", the Song family wanted to quickly change the topic, but he might as well be robbed by his youngest daughter Pan Shumin: "The second brother is not good, the second brother doesn't let us live in Xujia Beizhuang, second brother, don't you respect my mother, and you don't hurt Min'er?" Hmph, my mother hurts you in vain!"
Song's face turned pale, and he hurriedly glanced at Pan Jiaming. I hope Pan Jiaming was not spoiled by Xiao Feng's mourning star. I couldn't hear the meaning behind Min'er's words.
As she wished, Pan Jiaming's face did not fluctuate, he just pouted: "Where do I dare to let you live in Xujia Beizhuang, which is now the temporary royal Beizhuang." Even the original people in the Zhuangzi had to move to the outermost periphery. Or even move out first for the time being. How dare I let you live in it, if the emperor is angry and suppresses your sin, I haven't harmed you?
Wrong. It's not a question of filial piety or not. The queen's aunt said, the uncle is a concubine, and I am the son of the concubine, the future head of the Guogong Mansion, you can treat the big house well, but there is no filial piety or filial piety, otherwise we will be laughed at by outsiders for our Pan family has no rules. After all, Ling'er and I have grandparents and the property left by our parents, and there is no such thing as being raised by our uncles and aunts. Auntie, isn't that so?"
"Oh, yes, the queen is right. Song's hand, which was still twisting the handkerchief, trembled instantly, but fortunately, there was a table to cover it and others couldn't see it. It's not the first time she has heard these words, when Pan Jiaming was a child, she often instilled in him concepts such as nurturing grace and filial piety, intentionally or unintentionally, and somehow was known by the queen, and directly warned her in front of her not to have "non-trivial thoughts", so scared that she didn't dare to mention it anymore.
But I never thought that Pan Shumin would ask such a sentence today, and Pan Jiaming would actually bring out the queen's theory, which is really ...... Is...... A white-eyed wolf! I knew she would have killed him sooner. Hmph, if it weren't for Mr. Yu's disapproval, if it weren't for the queen being too vigilant and getting so many people around the dead boy, she would have ...... a long time ago
"You ......" Pan Jiajin's face turned white, but no matter what he said, he was also familiar with the etiquette and law, of course he knew that what Pan Jiaming said was right, and he had no way to refute it, otherwise it would only be their big house that would be spurned by everyone, and it would never be Pan Jiaming. Complain only about it, his father was born to a concubine, and their big house was from a concubine, and they were always inferior, and they couldn't get into the eyes of the emperor and queen.
After Song's short period of embarrassment, a fierceness quickly flashed in her eyes, no one cares about her child, so she can only rely on herself, right?
For example, this time, the emperor sent the four princes and Princess Chunxi to set up a horse banquet in Los Angeles to entertain the distinguished guests of Zang Yuguo, and the queen immediately took Pan Shuling into the palace and arranged for the team to enter Los Angeles, and what about the children in their big house, not to mention Jin'er and Ying'er, who are only one year older than Pan Shuling, the queen didn't even think about it, right? But it doesn't matter, didn't she bring Jin'er and Min'er over anyway? Although they can't live in Xujia Beizhuang, there is nothing wrong with that, they are more free at the post station, and they don't have a handle for the queen to catch, the three of them just came to visit Pan Jiaming, it's as simple as that.
"Erlang, don't think so much," Song made up his mind, and immediately regained his calmness and kindness and dignity, "Aunt has watched you grow up since she was a child, and she just hopes that you are good, and Uncle and Aunt have your eldest brother and Xin'er, so you don't need to be filial or anything." Min'er is young and doesn't know so much, she only treats you as her own brother, thinking that she is the same as Da Lang, so she copied what your uncle reprimanded Da Lang, hehe, don't pay attention to her. ”
Pan Jiaming smiled even brighter: "Aunt, don't worry, what do you do and think, I have a mirror in my heart." How you treat my father and mother, me and Ling'er, I will definitely treat you as well. Haha, eat vegetables and eat vegetables, these are all I deliberately asked 'good to come again' and send them over immediately, fortunately, their shop is not too far away. He originally asked people to book a private room in "Good Again", I don't want Song's mother and son to be reluctant to go, what to say that it's too tiring to toss and turn, heh, I don't know if it's a shelf or a gamble, but he doesn't care at all. Eat, after eating, he did everything he had to do anyway.
Song's kind smile paused for a moment, and even his heart seemed to skip a beat, Pan Jiaming's words sounded high-sounding, quite grateful and grateful, but it was very unpleasant to think about it carefully. He treats them as he treats them, and how he treats them, whether it is superficial, or is it ...... That's it, why mention his short-lived father and mother? Is it ......?
No, it can't be, even her children can't know a little, those things from years ago have long passed, like a well that has been filled, and no one can see a ripple except for their husband and wife and Mr. Yu.
It must be that she thinks too much, it must be! The dead boy has always been brainless in his speech, and when he is not happy, he will speak openly and upside down, where do she know any hints, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and so on?
Song covered the panicked look on his face by wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, and raised his eyes calmly: "It's good that you understand, we are a family and close relatives, but we can't leave any mustard in our hearts because of some trivial things, okay, okay, just say it." By the way, Erlang, we also happened to hear about the horse race banquet on the day of departure, what happened? How did such a big place in the capital come to Los Angeles to entertain distinguished guests? The horse race party was very lively, right? Isn't it very busy to do it in such a hurry? In this way, do you still have a post, your eldest brother came over so coincidentally, don't you just go to help you greet and be thoughtful. ”
Pan Jiaming swallowed the mutton in his mouth without hurrying, and then said leisurely: "Is there any extra post?" I really don't know, it's all arranged by Xiao Feng, but if the eldest brother really wants to go, let Xiao Feng get another one, as for help, you don't need it."
Because there are the four princes, Princess Chunxi, and guests from the Tibetan Domain, all the arrangements for this horse race banquet are of high standard, and irrelevant people cannot interfere at will. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, or if someone from Beijing sends him back to the palace, the emperor will definitely not spare it. Big brother, you just have to play, and you don't have to worry about anything else. ”
Pan Jiajin almost didn't shout out directly, and followed along? What's so funny? He's not just a joke! He came all the way from the capital just to "have fun"?
Seeing that Pan Jiajin's face changed, Song hurriedly said: "Ah, why is your eldest brother an irrelevant person? Look at you, you have never been able to speak, and you offend people at every turn, wouldn't it take much trouble to host such a big horse race? Your eldest brother is different, he has been good at talking since he was a child, and he knows how to get along with people best, and with your eldest brother helping you around, won't you be relaxed? Erlang, your eldest brother is all about you, and if you listen to your aunt, you will hand over the hosting work of the horse racing banquet to your eldest brother, and your eldest brother will definitely do it properly for you. ”
"That's not impossible," Pan Jiaming nodded solemnly.
Song and Pan Jiajin's eyes immediately lit up when they heard this, and their faces were obviously excited, only the four and two tubes who were sitting at the next table to eat pouted their lips disdainfully, and the show was behind.
Sure enough, before Pan Jiajin could speak, Pan Jiaming continued: "It's just that it's too late, send a letter to the capital, and wait for the emperor's approval to come back, how can it take four or five days? You don't know, when I came out, the queen's aunt gave a thousand explanations and told me that I must do this errand well, and not let the emperor and her down, otherwise she will never care about my business again. (To be continued......)