December 14, only about half a month away from the New Year, every household in Qingzhou City has hung up red lanterns in front of the gate, every night thousands of lights are shining, looking at the long sea of lights from afar and there is no end, adding a little festivity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingzhou has always had the tradition of returning to their parents' homes to send the New Year, and the women who get married in the first half of the New Year will drag their children back to their parents' homes to send some New Year's goods, etc., and should also be reunited in advance, and over time the custom of holding lantern festivals has been formed.

Guo Yantang and Master Song San went to do New Year's goods together, and then went to the house where they saw each other before to make a fixed payment, and on the way back to the house with Master Song San, they happened to meet the old lady of the Xiang family.

The so-called encounter is not necessarily true, the so-called encounter, when he was riding a tall horse, he happened to catch a glimpse of the roadside shabby carrying a burden and a series of children staggering out to the old lady while walking and crying.

Before, the old lady was cheated out of a lot of silver by the ruffians, and then she went to Song's house to make a fuss, not only did it not work, but she was also caught by the official and stabbed her fingers, and now it seems that she has just been released and is ready to go back to Shuzhong.

Mrs. Song deliberately took care of Mrs. Li and told Mrs. Li not to let Daoist Xing rectify Xiang family too harshly, probably planning to keep them to be tortured slowly.

He turned his head away and stopped looking, and when he entered the mansion, he went straight to see Mrs. Song, and discussed with her about returning to the capital when the weather was warmer: "I heard that there have been a few heavy snowfalls in Hebei, and I don't know if there will be road closures on the road." I discussed it with Shibo, and I thought it would be twenty days at the earliest. ”

Old lady Song's disaster relief funds have not been raised yet, Fang Xiaoru is pressed tightly, and I heard that he will hand over the folds to the capital when he sees the sky. I'm afraid that I will have to toss at least two or three months, Mrs. Song pondered the time for a while, and felt that the time Guo Yantang said was just right, so she nodded with a smile: "You can discuss these things with your uncle, it's better to delay it for a while, you don't have to be in such a hurry." ”

Her good mood was maintained until before Mama Qin sent the letter in, and after reading the letter sent by Mama Qin, her whole body almost became cold.

Mama Qin probably sent a letter from home, Guo Yantang didn't listen to it anymore, stood up and said goodbye and went out, and vaguely heard that Mrs. Song sent the most powerful girl around her to invite Song Chuyi.

This name is not unfamiliar to Guo Yantang here, and in the past half a month, almost all old lady Song will discuss with this young sixth lady.

He has seen Song Chuyi a few times, and her appearance is more beautiful than that of ordinary little girls, but when she stops there, others will always unconsciously ignore her appearance----- because the temperament precipitated on her body is so special, it should not be owned by a little girl who is only ten years old at all.

After a long time, he was actually a little curious, and he didn't know what kind of magic there was about this sixth young lady, who could make the ruler of the Song family's back house value it so much.

Thinking like this, when he met Song Chuyi at the corner of the corridor, he looked at it twice, intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Chuyi didn't see him, and hurriedly took the green peach and green clothes and turned around the corridor and went straight to the courtyard gate.

Mrs. Song was waiting for her, and when she saw her, she hurriedly pulled her to sit beside her, and handed her the letter with a light sigh, her face was a little ugly: "Yushi Yin Zhengde wrote to impeach your father for forcibly occupying a private house and a people's daughter in Changsha, and your father has been dismissed from his post and sent to the capital for trial." Yin Zhengde has always been selfless, and he has never heard of a grudge against your father......"

This is really an unwarranted disaster, here is a prefect of Qingzhou, where the son of the prefect of Changsha who became the prefect of Changsha was also lost as an official, not to mention, and was escorted to Beijing for trial.

Old Lady Song was obviously in a very bad mood, glanced at Song Chuyi's still calm face, and sighed deeply: "I know you feel uncomfortable...... He is really not qualified to be a father, and even for such a major event as Brother Yan'er going to Shuzhong to apprentice, he doesn't see anything to say. But Xiaoyi, he is always your biological father. ”

But when the Li family raised himself and Song Yan under his nose, Song Chuyi didn't see Song Yi come out to do what a father should do.

But after Song Chuning set fire to his only son and burned him to death, Song Chuyi didn't see Song Yi seeking justice for Song Yan.

At that time, he didn't have their sisters and brothers in his heart at all, and he took Song Chuning for fear of not being able to escape.

Song Chuyi tugged at the corners of her mouth, and when she looked at Old Lady Song, her eyes were a little tired and helpless, and she reached out and rubbed her forehead: "But so what, grandmother?" ”

Mrs. Song was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood what Song Chuyi meant.

yes, but so what? Since there is an impeachment by the imperial history, it is Song Yi who has a problem as an official, whether he is framed or it is true, he is the problem caused by himself, what does it have to do with Song Chuyi?

"Xiao Yi ......" Old Lady Song swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and took Song Chuyi's hand: "I know your father's personality best, it is true that he is not a good father and husband, but he is definitely a person who can ******." He won't do these things......"

She paused, and seeing that Song Chuyi still didn't react, she hesitated: "You said this, will it have something to do with Xiaoba being sent back to the capital?" ”

Song Chuning was so mad that Mrs. Song had seen it with her own eyes, and now that she thought about it, if Song Chuning was angry and Song Yi agreed to send her back to the capital at home, it would not be impossible to do these tricks in advance.

But thinking about it like this, Mrs. Song couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, Song Chuning had such a ruthless hand to her biological father who had always defended and loved her, how did she treat others?

Song Chuyi lowered her head to look at Mrs. Song's unpredictable expression, and suddenly asked her, "Grandmother, do you mean to return to Beijing early?" ”

Song Chengwei is not at home, if Song Yi is escorted back to Beijing, only Master Song can play a role.

However, Yushi Yin Zhengde is known for his iron-faced selflessness, and since he is willing to come forward to impeach, his decision is based on evidence, and he will not be untargeted. Master Song is afraid that he will not be able to cope with it.

Old Madam Song nodded: "So far, it has to be like this." No matter how bad it is, I have to go back to Beijing to figure things out first. ”

Although Song Yi shouldn't be, he is still a member of the Song family, and if he is framed, he will really bury his future----- even if he doesn't think about Song Yi himself, Mrs. Song has to think about Song Yan and Song Chuyi, a father who is a prefect and has a bright future is naturally much better than a white-bodied father, and it is also good for their future marriage. (To be continued.) )