The carriage jolted forward, and in two hours came to Xiaolianzhuang, where Song Beiyun lived.

It is not far or close to Nanjing City, most of the people who live here are some Zhuang families, and the richest landlord in Zhuangzi is Ah Qiao's main family, with eight large tile houses. Qiao's father worked here and was a carpenter.

The people in the main family are not bad, Song Beiyun has been helped by his family over the years, this main family has a son who is in his twenties, and he is not yet married, everyone says behind his back that he is stupid to study, he is still a child in his twenties, and he can't pass the exam.

However, Song Beiyun has a very good relationship with him, usually if the main family has meat to eat, he will invite Song Beiyun to eat some together, and let this young man with no father and mother come to the house to eat some food every New Year.

The lord of the main family passed a few years ago, and now he is the master mother, although he is also a rich family in this countryside, but in the end he is an orphan and a widow, so as not to be bullied by relatives, every time someone comes to ask for something, most of them are Song Beiyun to deal with, his ability to be a scoundrel is really unparalleled in the world, and other idlers have nothing to do with him, and the rich and powerful will not come to bully this orphan and widow.

"Little grandpa, I'll take you to get food first."

Song Beiyun asked Ah Ming to take the child to get off at the door of the main house, and then said to the little grandfather with a smile.

And the little grandfather, who was pretending to sleep, raised his head slightly: "Is this the family?" ”

"No, no, no, the grass people don't have such a property, this is the main family on the Zhuangzi."

"It's still a little shabby, and I don't know if His Royal Highness King Yan can be comfortable."

This sentence made Song Beiyun's scalp tighten, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at the little grandfather in front of him who was completely dressed up.

"What do you see me doing?"

Song Beiyun shook his head, but didn't answer.

"Aren't you scared? Don't be afraid. The little grandfather frowned and said, "I think my Uncle Jingyun is honest, but I never thought that I would end up in such a situation." ”

"Little grandfather...... The grass people don't understand what you say. ”

The little grandfather shook his head and waved his hand: "Uncle Quan, you go in with you, take care of it, don't let His Royal Highness King Yan be wronged, leave some money." It would be a good thing if His Highness could grow up in peace in the homes of ordinary people. ”

"Yes, young master."

The guards outside responded, got out of the car and followed Ah Qiao into the master's house, and in the carriage, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Song Beiyun probably knew that this young master of Sao Bao knew, and Young Master Sao Bao also knew that Song Beiyun knew that he knew, and the two of them stared at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.

"That...... Little grandfather, how old is this year? ”

"Sixteen." The little grandfather said lazily: "Don't ask, don't know, don't think, keep your net worth worry-free." ”

"Thank you, little grandfather, for mentioning."

"Mention something, I'm just a gentleman who is nostalgic for Qin Huai Fengyue, everyone says that my Zuo Fang will lose the glory of the Duke of the Kingdom, how can this kind of person mention others?"

It's not simple, this little brother is not simple, Song Beiyun thinks that he doesn't have this kind of city at his age, the calmness when he dresses and speaks, is really the bearing that the children of well-educated families who grew up in princes and nobles should have, not those new nobles who made a fortune with the new emperor, those nobles Song Beiyun has seen some of them before, and he feels like a nouveau riche.

And thinking back to this little grandfather, from the first time they met, he said "no problem", Song Beiyun suddenly understood the fundamental difference between a family and a nouveau riche.

It's really overwhelming by vision, open-mindedness, bearing, and so on.

"Thank you, little grandfather."

"Thank me?" The little grandfather turned his head sideways: "The old eunuch didn't tell you anything, did he?" ”

"Huh? What old eunuch? Song Beiyun asked casually: "The grass people don't know any old eunuchs. ”

"Good." The little grandfather nodded: "It's a governor, what's your name?" ”

"Song Beiyun, no word and no number, is Song Beiyun."

At this time, Uncle Quan also walked out of it, opened the curtain and said to the little grandfather: "Young master, the matter is done, and I also said that they should not speak to others, otherwise they will be killed." ”

Song Beiyun's brows slowly furrowed, he is actually afraid now, after all, if this matter is implicated, it will not be clean, if he is the emperor of the dynasty, it is absolutely impossible to let go of anyone related to this child, the same is true......

"Alright, you go home quickly, live your life, you don't need to bother with these things." The little grandfather raised his eyelids slightly: "There will be my father's spies around to take care of everything." ”

Song Beiyun's brain buzzed, and he took a deep look at the little grandfather opposite, and he was really frightened. Father and son...... In more fashionable terms, it is a potential rebel force.

"Afraid that I will kill you?" The little grandfather laughed: "There's no need, it's not your turn to be a mud leg, since I took you out of Jinling City, this is my family's business." ”

Sit down, this guy's family is a rebel! Sure enough, the secret fight between these gangs is still continuing, no wonder the new emperor is so anxious that he is busy raiding his house and destroying the door, and it is estimated that the person above the temple is also anxious.

"Go, bring me the candy." The little grandfather's expression changed: "The candy you had yesterday was indeed delicious." ”

After taking some sugar, wrapping it in oiled paper and handing it to the little grandfather, the carriage grunted away, and watching them go away, Song Beiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he did not rush home, but went directly to the master's house, because he didn't trust the stupid big man very much, so the job of pacifying the master's family fell on him.

But when he just walked in, he saw that the main wife and Ah Xin were busy changing diapers, boiling hot water and breastfeeding.

"Aunt Hong...... You guys? ”

Song Beiyun's words made the main wife raise her head, and she said with a smile: "This child is too dear, he giggles with laughter, and he will definitely do great things in the future." ”

"Just ......"

"Hey, there are some things that our family should inquire about, and the big man said that if we don't care, this child is afraid that his life is in danger. I, a mother, can't bear to see this, accept it, and take it, just like raising a grandson. Look at this kid, the flesh is white and cutely tight. ”

This simplicity made Song Beiyun's heart full of guilt, she and Ah Qiao may really not know what this child means, but things have developed to this point, what else can he say? This little rabbit cub is a hot potato, just pray that God will open his eyes and let go of such a vote of melon-eating people.

Forget it, just do good deeds and accumulate virtues yourself.

"Then Aunt Hong, I'll go back first."

"Don't be busy, there are a few duck sellers outside this morning, I bought a few ducks, let Ah Ming kill the ducks and eat them at night, you can stay."

"No need, Aunt Hong. There's something else going on my side. ”

"If you have something, let you stay, you will stay, this has grown up and become polite, you didn't eat and drink at Aunt Hong's house when you were a child."

Elders...... In fact, it's all like this, in their eyes, the average age should be reduced by half, just like her son in his twenties, in her opinion, he is about ten years old, and Song Beiyun is younger, only seven or eight years old, so he naturally thinks that the children's affairs are not a thing, and although this method will add some trouble, it is always a good intention, not stubborn.

Sitting in the yard teasing rhubarb and feeding the chickens with soybean meal, the sky also darkened, and Yusheng also came back from the private school at this time.

"Brother Yusheng, is class over?"

"Hmm."

Yusheng is the only son of Aunt Hong, in the eyes of others, he is an honest and untalented reader, and he will teach the children in the village to read and read on weekdays, he always says that he must be literate no matter what, otherwise he will be easy to be bullied when he grows up.

For this matter, Song Beiyun also made a blackboard for him, and also taught him to make chalk out of lime, and now that he is tired of reading, he will go to the ancestral hall of Zhuangzi to teach the monkeys, which can be regarded as doing his part.

"Wait!"

As he passed by, Song Beiyun saw through the faint light that there was an extra bruise on Yusheng's face, the clothes on his body were also torn, and the back of his buttocks was still full of mud.

"Brother Yusheng, who did it!?"

When this Yusheng heard this, he immediately turned his face sideways and waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, I hit it myself." ”

"Okay, I've been fighting people since I was a child, and I can't tell the difference between this collision and the fighting?" Song Beiyun frowned and circled around Yusheng a few times: "It's heavy enough, let's say, who is it!" ”

Yusheng waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's really okay." ”

"If you don't say it, I'll tell Aunt Hong."

"Don't, don't...... Don't tell your mother. ”

"Then tell me who did it."

Yusheng was helpless, and his soft temperament couldn't screw Song Beiyun's playful temperament, so he sat in the courtyard and talked about the afternoon. It turned out that he got out of school early today, and went to the county town alone to visit a few classmates to see what new comments the masters had recently.

When he was in the county seat, he had a quarrel with the son of the county order, and the guy called some people to beat Yusheng, although the injury was not serious, but this breath was really difficult to swallow.

"Don't blame others, don't blame others......" Yusheng waved his hand and said: "This is that I have no merit, if I have merit and fame, they will not dare to ......"

After speaking, he began to cry, and he didn't know whether he hated himself for studying hard and had no way or had nowhere to vent his grievances.

"Alright, Brother Yusheng." Song Beiyun spat on the ground: "Damn, I'll meet him tomorrow." ”

"No...... Yusheng grabbed Song Beiyun: "That's the son of the county order." ”

"Prefectural order?" Song Beiyun sneered: "The county order can beat people casually? Brother Yusheng, don't worry, this matter is on me. ”

At this time, there was a sound of Ah Qiao greeting him to eat in the house, Song Beiyun glanced at Yusheng, and then replied: "Brother Yusheng said that I would help send him to the room, he thought of a way to solve the problem today, and he wanted to verify it." ”

Yusheng looked at Song Beiyun gratefully, then got up and went back to his room, and Song Beiyun looked at his Xiao Suo's back and rubbed his nose: "It's really a good person who is bullied by others, and the era is in tatters." ”