When Song Changqing left the palace, the brilliant clouds on the horizon were beginning to gradually disperse, revealing the clear blue sky and the scorching sun.

Lang Lang Qiankun, Zhan Zhan Minghui.

He never imagined that he would finally be forgiven like this.

In his previous life, when he led hundreds of officials to attack Empress Xiaoyuan, he once thought that he was selfless in the public, but for Empress Xiaoyuan, he deserved to go to hell.

But now not only did he not go to hell, but he wanted to have another brilliant life, and he could even save the fate of the entire Song family.

At least, the Song clan will not be like in the previous life, with rivers of blood and annihilation.

Song Changqing couldn't wait to share the good news with Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui listened to him put praise such as broad-mindedness, wisdom and virtue on that woman, and she just sighed when she was finished:

"She was originally a kind-hearted and well-minded person, otherwise, you think you wouldn't be the one who died first in your last life?"

Song Changqing thought for a while and sighed:

"That's right, if you're a narrow-minded person, I'm afraid I'll have to go first. ”

However, Empress Xiaoyuan did not take advantage of the emperor's favor to overthrow him first, but took all the sins and hanged herself to death, wanting everyone to be freed.

It's a pity that Xiao Shaoyun's later madness was not expected by anyone.

And he can be regarded as enlightened, and said to Yuan Hui:

"Anyway, in this life, I have made up my mind, not to mention that the queen is pregnant now, even if the emperor has no heirs in his life, I will no longer be involved in this matter, whether their Xiao family will cut off their children and grandchildren, I will never care anymore, I just do what I should do, and it is enough to atone for some of the sins created in my previous life." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Yuan Hui gave Song Changqing an eviction order:

"You should go too, you don't have to come back again. ”

"Why?"

has been a friend of two lives, Song Changqing has always felt that in addition to his wife, Yuan Hui is his only confidant.

Yuan Hui got up, walked out of the door, and looked at the hundred-foot-tall spiritualist platform in the west.

"A few days ago, the emperor gave me a secret decree, asking me to go to the conjuring platform, chanting scriptures for countless dead people, and the ghosts are terrible, and I am not allowed to go down to the conjuring platform for one day. ”

Song Changqing was dumbfounded:

After the emperor ascended the throne, didn't he also find someone to go to the Soul Calling Platform to do the rituals? Later, I didn't hear about the haunting, what was the excess? Besides, the Soul Calling Platform was not the Taoist Soul Calling Platform? How could I call you a monk?"

Yuan Hui smiled and said nothing, resisted the urge to scold the emperor in foul language, and once again warned herself in her heart that monks should be cautious in what they say.

Song Changqing saw the clue from the beating green tendons on Yuan Hui's shiny bald head.

He took a cup of tea in his hand and said with a smile:

"Tell me, how did you provoke the emperor?"

"I provoked the Emperor?"

Yuan Hui scoffed:

"It's obvious that they are here to provoke me!Changqing, after I go to the Soul Calling Platform, you help me watch the emperor and empress, especially the empress, don't let them come to Beishan Temple again, otherwise, one day my Beishan Temple will be flattened!"

Song Changqing remembered some rumors he heard a few days ago, and he had to sigh that the queen was a reborn person, and she might really clash with this place of Buddhism.

At the request of Xia Yuanhui:

"Don't worry, I'll help you watch the point, so that you won't be cut off from the incense in Beishan Temple. ”

Yuan Hui then stared back and thought about what she still had to do.

After thinking about it, he said:

"My business, it's settled, but yours...... Remember to restrain those people in your Jiangnan. It is not easy to fight for a glimmer of life from the destiny of heaven, but don't break this blessing again. ”

Song Changqing nodded in response.

The Song family should be cautious.

Far away in Gusu, Jiangnan, Song Wenru, who was bedridden after a stroke, was able to gradually get up and walk away in the courtyard.

Serving him was his nephew Song Saburo.

"San Lang, how is it in the capital?"

Because Song Wen was sick and couldn't be stimulated, Song Changqing never told him about the changes in the capital.

So far, Song Wenru has heard the news that it is still the emperor's draft, and a new queen was chosen, and then the country and the people are safe, and everyone is living a happy life.

Song Saburo also knew that things outside were to be hidden from his uncle, so he said that everything was fine.

Song Wenru didn't ask anymore, and asked about the whereabouts of his son Song Changqing again:

"Where has your eldest brother gone, why haven't you seen him for so long?"

This, Song Saburo remembered the explanation of the eldest brother before leaving, and replied very calmly:

"The emperor in the capital has a summons, and the eldest brother will go to the capital first, and when he comes back, he will come to see you. ”

Song Wenru's stiff face couldn't make any extra expressions, but he still looked back at Song Sanlang and looked at him fixedly for a while before turning his head and continuing to move forward slowly.

Something must be wrong......

But what can he do when he is already crippled?

He's done everything he can, and the rest, leave it to fate.

And Song Sanlang's father, since last year in front of the abolished emperor framed the king of Jin for collaborating with the enemy, also fled back to Jiangnan.

When I first came back, I was naturally happy in my heart, feeling that I had made a meritorious service, and when the new emperor ascended the throne, I shouldn't forget him anyway, but time passed day by day, and Song Wende finally felt that something was wrong-

Everyone forgot about him, completely forgotten, even his nephew went to the capital to seek a future, and he was left aside!

His wife Cao, from the day he falsely accused the King of Jin, has not paid attention to her, eating fasting and reciting Buddha every day, and is about to escape into the empty door, and his son Song Sanlang is even closer to his uncle than to his biological father.

Seeing that no one took him in his eyes anymore, and the eldest nephew also found someone to look at him like a prisoner every day, Song Wende's heart was like being scratched by a cat.

No, how can this be?

He can't just be abandoned by the court!

Song Wende decided to talk to his eldest brother, with the qualifications of the eldest brother, it would not be a problem to ask for an official position for him in front of the new emperor.

It's just that Song Wende never expected that he was stopped by his son before he got close to the yard where his eldest brother lived.

"Father, the eldest brother explained before he went to Beijing that no one is allowed to enter his uncle's courtyard without permission, so go back. ”

Song Wende was annoyed and angry:

"I want to see my brother, and I want you to agree? Get out of here!"

Song Sanlang was a little timid, this was his father in the end, and he was a father who did not like him since he was a child, and the fear of facing his father had already been deeply planted in his heart.

He shifted to the side, ready to get out of the way.

Who knew that there was a woman's order on the side:

"The second master is a little confused, come here, take him back, take care of him!"

Song Sanlang turned his head and saw that it was Xiao Chen, his wife who was disliked by him in every way.

Xiao Chen's appearance is mediocre, since she married Song Sanlang, she has not been liked by Song Sanlang at all, but at this moment, her majestic appearance made Song Sanlang's eyes shine.

Xiao Chen met his gaze and glared fiercely at her husband, who looked a little cowardly:

"What you explained when the eldest brother left, did you take it as the wind in your ears?"

Song Sanlang was excited, and ran behind Xiao Chen:

"No, I didn't forget!"

After speaking, he pointed to his own father and echoed Xiao Chen:

"Did you hear what the third young grandmother said? Why don't you take the second master back quickly! The second master is not allowed to come here again in the future!"

The servants around Song Wenru were all specially selected by Song Changqing, and they would not listen to anyone's words except for Song Changqing's words.

At this time, seeing that the husband and wife both had this attitude, they didn't care about being respectful to Song Wende, so they stepped forward and saluted, and forcibly hugged Song Wende and walked back.

Song Wende, who was stunned, reacted and jumped to his feet and scolded:

"You two unfilial and disobedient things, you will be punished by God!

But Song Saburo just shrunk his neck and didn't say a word.

Song Wende's scolding was even more ignored, and he soon couldn't hear it.

When the slaves around him dispersed, Xiao Chen's face sank and pointed to Song Sanlang for a lesson:

"Are you an elm head or what's the matter? The eldest brother is going to the capital to ask not only for his future, but also for the future of the entire Song family, if you let your father go to your uncle to talk nonsense at this time, have you ever thought about the consequences? Could it be that the Song family, which was glorious in the past, is really going to collapse like this? Have you ever thought about the descendants of your Song family?"

Song Saburo thought about it for a while, and he was also frightened, and he didn't dare to refute it with his head drooping.

He couldn't have known better what kind of man his father was.

When my father came to my uncle, he would not be honest enough to say what they said.

At that time, if the uncle is stimulated again, there are three long and two short, and the eldest brother who has just passed the top exam is bound to return to his hometown to serve the sick...... Even, it is possible to worry about Ding.

In that way, after waiting for many years, even if he is the champion now, it will be difficult to think about it again in the future.

Xiao Chen saw that he understood, so he didn't reprimand him again, but his face didn't get any better.

The two stood in front of the empty courtyard gate, relatively speechless for a long time, and Xiao Chen turned his back to Song Sanlang as if he had made up his mind:

"I know that from the day I married you, you didn't like me and thought I wasn't good-looking. Originally, I thought you were just a young and ignorant girl who liked good colors. However, it has been almost two years, and people's hearts should be seen clearly. ”

"I've thought about it today, and I'll make it clear to you - you give me a piece of paper and a book, you're in Jiangnan, and I'll go back to the capital." From now on, we will marry men and women, and we will have nothing to do with each other, how about it?"

Originally, she thought that even if her husband's heart was a stone, as long as she covered it well, there would always be a day when it would be hot.

But now, she understands that it is really impossible to make a person who was originally greedy and lustful like a person who is not good-looking.

Other people's days are flowing water, and hers is stagnant water.

And the Song family has a lot of complaints about her lack of children.

But no one knows that after nearly two years of marriage, she is still a virgin.

Since I can't pick it up this day, it's embarrassing to talk about it, so it's better to put it down.

Her lobby sister married into the Feng family, and now she is not doing well, and she is reluctant to leave her husband and children, and she is unwilling to leave, but she is different.

She would rather be like Liang Sirong, who was born in the Liang Guogong Mansion, and return home with a damaged face, rather than live this kind of life that is not much better than the dead.

Song Saburo was stunned, and only opened his mouth after a while, as if he didn't understand what his colorless wife was saying:

"You...... Okay, what do you mean by that? Why do you want to get along?"

Song Sanlang, who looked like an idiot who couldn't understand people's words, was angry and wanted to beat this person, and he was going to explain it well, but his thoughts flew to the country of Jawa, pointing at Song Saburo and saying angrily:

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me! These days, if you can live well, you can live well, and if you can't get by, don't delay each other-you don't like me, I don't like you anymore, I want to make peace with you!

Isn't it rare for him to like it?

These words were like a small nail, which instantly pierced a big hole in Song Sanlang's heart, and an indescribable sadness and reluctance came up, making him involuntarily compromise:

"I, I didn't dislike you...... You, do you think I haven't had sex with you until now?"

He looked up at his angry wife, thinking about her tough appearance just now, and felt that she didn't seem so ugly, and if it was a round house, it didn't seem so unbearable......

Song Saburo gritted his teeth and made up his mind:

"Okay, don't be angry, tonight, I'll have a round room with you! But let's talk about it, you can't talk about peace and separation anymore!"

Isn't it just going to bed? He Song Sanlang doesn't suffer!

Saying this kind of thing in broad daylight, Xiao Chen was completely defeated by this idiot's brain!

She rushed over and kicked Song Saburo several times:

"Get out! Get out of here! Bastard! Listen, righteousness, I won't leave with you, I want righteousness!"

If you live with such a fool, you will be pissed off sooner or later!

Xiao Chen left angrily, and Song Sanlang hurriedly trotted to follow.

He didn't understand, he had promised Yuanfang, what else would she do?

Until the evening, Xiao Chen's anger did not subside.

However, Song Sanlang was still worried about the round house, so he prepared to overlord the bow, but he overestimated his ability, and he didn't succeed in several tosses, but was beaten by Xiao Chen's nose and swollen face.

Song Sanlang was even more unwilling, and tried every means to push Xiao Chen down, but he was beaten by Xiao Chen every day.

The two have been arguing for more than half a month, and after Song Saburo gave Xiao Chen countless gifts, said countless good things to please her, and received countless beatings, Xiao Chen finally stopped talking about reconciliation.

It's just that many women in the Song family who are not going well have also begun to follow suit, and the men of the Song family have been miserable for a while.

Someone with a heart specially spread this matter to the ears of Cao, who was dedicated to Buddha, but Cao just smiled:

"Well, it's a good thing to know that there is a quarrel and a fight. ”

After so long, she also understood that her son was probably a cheap embryo.

At the beginning, Bai Huanniang almost broke his arm with an arrow, and he was full of people, but now, his daughter-in-law kicked him twice, and he began to get on the pole again.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, she can't even live a good life for herself, so why interfere with the life of her son and daughter-in-law?

As long as they Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer, what qualifications do others have to comment?

The person who came to deliver the news touched his nose and could only go back in a gray manner, and Song Sanlang, who was watching Yushu in the wind, was desperate for his mediocre-looking wife since then, and he was still happy after being beaten countless times, and even when he was forced by his wife to go to school, he did not dare to resist at all.

This matter once became a joke for the Gusu people, but Song Sanlang, who was laughed at, unexpectedly became the mainstay of the Song family after a few years, and some people even concluded that "if you want to be a big official, you must be managed by your wife."

The prosperity of the Song clan also started from this.