One hundred and fifty-seven, take the heart
Yuan Hui died in the spittle of the people of the world, but he was smart and knowable, needless to say, he also knew who really caused Yuan Hui to die, after all, there were many smart people in the court, and the threshold of the Song family was hot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After this incident, everyone deeply saw the power of the Song family, the soldiers are bloodless, and the killing is bloodless. They didn't say a word, one grievance did not complain, straightened up and knelt down in front of Emperor Jianzhang, and the victory and defeat had already been divided------ one was just a monk with some reputation, and the other side was a cabinet minister with great power.
The smarter ones are the ones who think deeper, Emperor Jianzhang trusted Yuan Hui in the past, but this time he didn't leave any room for Yuan Hui to make a move----- he went to Jinyi Prison and died overnight. In the end, it was because Yuan Hui committed a taboo, a monk, he should say numerology, he should talk about numerology, he should talk about Buddhist scriptures, but he was involved in what snow disaster, but he also called the Song family this trouble, Cen Biliang's roar roared to the people of the world, even if Emperor Jianzhang believed him again, how could he hang on his face?
What's more, over the years, Emperor Jianzhang has slowly cleared Chen Xiang of these two-hearted people, and held Jinyiwei tightly in his hands step by step, becoming his eyes and ears, and he also took the opportunity to eliminate a group of old ministers of the former dynasty----- Shengshang understood in his heart, these all have to come forward, if he suppresses Song Chengwei who took the risk to deal with the Yangzhou fraud case now, who will dare to do things for him in the future?
Emperor Jianzhang clearly saw clearly, but he did not help each other, and it was clear that he still had to balance the forces and grasp the power in his hands. The Song family is now one of the best knives in his hand, and he can only rely on it more and more, and he has not abandoned it.
Thinking of this, everyone inevitably sighed that the Song family would be a sycophant, and the tricks were all on the spot, and it was surprising that people had such good luck, and it should be theirs.
Therefore, during the period before Song Yicheng's marriage, various posts and invitations flew to Song Yi like snowflakes. But he didn't dare to be confused anymore, so he pushed it all away, only hid in the room and excused himself for something at home, and refused to go to the appointment. In the past, because he always did wrong things because of his own opinions, he has gradually experienced more scolding, and he has come back to his senses, after all, he has been mixed in the officialdom, and he has become the prefect, even if he is confused about family affairs, he still has some sense of smell for officialdom, and he noticed that something was wrong when Song Chengwei resigned from the official, and then he really just retreated to advance, and he knew more and more that although his family was now cooking oil, it could also be said that it was full of dangers.
Thinking that Song Chengwei and Mrs. Song said that they can't be idle for a lifetime when they become relatives, they have some scores in their hearts, and they would rather mingle with those doormen and staff in the house if they have nothing to do, and also listen to what happened in the court, but it seems to be a different person for a while.
Mrs. Song was so happy that she almost wanted to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva, thinking of the recent turmoil in Yuan Hui and enduring it again, but in the end she was happy in her heart, pulling Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song San to sigh: "If he really opens his mind, I will be able to close my eyes." ”
Otherwise, she would be very uneasy to hand over a good pearl-like granddaughter to him. Although I'm afraid that ten Song Yi can't compare to one Song Chuyi's scheming methods, but Song Yi has an advantage in etiquette in the end, if he really stubbornly takes Song Chuyi's marriage and makes a mistake, Song Chuyi is afraid that he will only suffer.
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song San were also busy saying some obedient words: "Look at the second uncle (second uncle) is really self-cultivation, it can be seen that he really needs someone to control him, and when the new daughter-in-law enters the door, it will only be better." ”
Yin Yun is indeed an excellent child, Mrs. Song thought about it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yin Yin looked really good in the past, but now she hasn't married yet, so she first made all the stitches, shoes and socks of our family, which shows that she is a sensible person." You will all be fine in the future, get along harmoniously and discuss with each other, even if I close these eyes, I will be blind. ”
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song hurriedly shook their heads: "The old lady should be old and strong, and she must live a long life." How can you say such unfortunate words......"
A long life is bluffing, birth, old age, sickness and death are always inevitable, she now feels that her body is getting worse and worse than before, and she often feels flustered and wheezing when she goes out, and she is uncomfortable when she eats more.
Because of this, she became even more panicked about the fate of these children and grandchildren, the first one was Xiang Mingzi, the only treasure her daughter left her in this world, if she couldn't arrange Xiang Mingzi well, she wouldn't have seen her daughter in the ground. The second is Song Chuyi.
This little girl has never worried about her since she had that dream when she was eight years old, but what she is most worried about now is precisely this overly smart little girl. Although girls should be smart, they can't be too smart, and they must be confused where they should be confused, but unfortunately Song Chuyi still doesn't understand this.
Old Mrs. Song sighed heavily, and stopped the words of Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song: "I know my own body, I know ......" She laughed: "Forget it, don't talk about this." Go and see what Xiaoyi and Mingzi are doing, ask them to come and eat with me, and you can go and do your own work if you have anything. ”
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song San walked out of the courtyard and looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried, and Mrs. Song's body was indeed gradually deteriorating.
In the early years, Mrs. Song San was often angry with the old lady because of her daughter, but the older she gets, the more things she has experienced, and the less resentment she has in her heart. Mrs. Song gave Song Chumi a chance in the end, now Song Chumi is married to the Feng family, the Feng family is polite and progressive, and her mother-in-law is sensible and sensible.......
After something happened, I realized how old and spicy the old man's vision was, Song Chumi thought that the Feng family was not high, but now look at it, what is the benefit of a high family? A family like the Shen family of the British Mansion, even if they get married, is it okay? Why don't you go back to your hometown now? What a noble family, what a wealthy family, it is useless if the children and grandchildren do not fight, and the foundation that the old British duke has worked so hard to lay has been squandered in only three generations.
She glanced back at Ningde Courtyard, and was also a little worried: "No, I have to ask Hu Fengfeng to come and show the old lady a look, and also prescribe some maintenance prescriptions...... But then again, the old lady is also worried about Mingzi and Xiaoyi's affairs, when the two of them are well, the old lady's mind can be lighter......"
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