Song Qihuan pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak for a while.

Song Ling'er got up and walked to her grandfather, gently rubbed his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't be angry, Gongsun Gongzi will solve it, he is amazing, I don't believe you ask Qing'er." ”

The old man let out a puzzled "oh", "When will there be another grandson and son in this Zhongzhou City, which grandson and son?" ”

Qing'er knew that Miss was stupid, and it was very likely that she was wrong, and she said that Gongsun Jian was as unbearable as a small officer and soldier, so she gave Song Fuyou a blessing and said: "Back to the master, it's not Gongsun Gongzi, that person's surname is Gongsun Gongsun, but he has a bit of military spirit, and a captain who manages three or four hundred people must obey his orders." ”

"Yes, he's amazing, those Taishoufu dog evil slaves are just his group, and he casually used two punches and kicks to beat those slaves back, and then an old man came to Taishoufu, who could make the plate hang in the air, and was also knocked down by Gongsun Gongzi."

Song Ling'er said happily, "All in all, Gongsun Gongzi is very powerful, and he doesn't have that domineering feeling on his body, there is a very safe and reliable Gongsun fever, and my daughter doesn't know why, when she is by his side, her heart is hot, unlike her father, who knows how to scold ......me all day long."

Qing'er held her forehead helplessly for a while, she was a few years older than Song Ling'er, and she also knew some of her little daughter's thoughts, but now the young lady is only twenty-eight years old, and she doesn't understand that feeling is a sprout of affection.

Miss, Miss, you say that Gongsun Jian is powerful, forget it, why do you still say your inner thoughts.

Song Qihuan was also stunned, why did he go out for a day, and his daughter was not his own? Talking to others everywhere, degrading yourself as a good father?

Song Fuyou chuckled, the female university did not stay, the female university did not stay, this child really had a sweetheart.

However, what surprised Song Fuyou the most was that this young man could actually shout at a school captain, he was naturally more knowledgeable than Qing'er, a school captain, there are few in the entire army, commanding thousands of people, and the school captain is the title of general.

And listening to the tone of his granddaughter, that kid is not at all inferior under Lu Zheng, the master of Taishou Mansion, so who doesn't know Lu Zheng and who doesn't know? He is one of the most powerful watchdogs of Taishou, and his skills are unfathomable!

This made Song Fuyou suddenly have an idea of getting acquainted, the general position is still a master, which makes everyone red, if the young man is really good in all aspects, he can't let his granddaughter marry him.

Song Fuyou smiled and said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the Taishou Mansion with you to see what he Wang Chunlai wants to do, and then go to the General's Mansion to visit the envoy and the old General Song, and take a look at that kid by the way." ”

"Dad, I won't bother you about this, will I?"

"Shut up! Are you going to give gold to others and land deeds? If you keep thinking about sticking to the rules and calming things down at every turn, the Song Mansion may be smooth for a while, but where can it develop in the future? We're still a little short of the family! Being so stubbornly stuck to the golden mean, the Song Mansion will not be able to enter the officialdom in this life, Qi Huan, if you really don't want to live under the government, there must be people from the government in the family, whether it is a grandson or a grandson-in-law, as long as there is a backer, what else does the Song Mansion need to be afraid of? You really don't know how to be flexible all these years! I don't dare to think about my grandson, your lady has not given birth to a leader for the Song family until now, and she can only rely on her grandson-in-law! ”

Song Qihuan frowned, how could he not understand what his father said? Since his wife gave birth to Ling'er, her stomach has not moved for sixteen years, and she has taken any tonic but she has not seen it bulge again, the Song family is such a big businessman, and Song Ling'er alone will definitely not be able to support it, and Song Qihuan doesn't want her daughter to carry such a heavy burden.

Song Fuyou means that he can't rely on Song Qihuan now, and he can't rely on the Song family's wife to give birth to another son, so he can only rely on a powerful grandson-in-law to support the Song family.

Isn't this the marriage between big families, then Song Fuyou went to the Taishou Mansion to seek justice and visit the General's Mansion, it was just an excuse to see the future grandson-in-law, if Song Fuyou really fell in love with the boy surnamed Gongsun, he didn't care whether Ling'er liked it or not, he would definitely set an in-law.

Song Qihuan refuted the old master of the Song family for the first time, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't this too ruthless for Ling'er?" ”

"Okay, you have affection, when the Song family really declines, I will see who has affection for you!"

Song Ling'er was also puzzled, why did the problem come to her again.

Qing'er gave the young lady a look, and her two palms swayed gently under the sleeves, which was a secret word between them, and it was better to run away when the situation was not good.

Song Ling'er saw the growing smell of gunpowder smoke in the study, she retreated, and hurriedly walked out of the study with Qing'er as if fleeing.

Song Qihuan waved his hand to his father's personal maid, "You can also retire for a while, I have something to discuss with the old lady." ”

The old master of the Song family snorted coldly, and sat on the vacant chair on crutches, he was really angry, this kid dared to disobey himself, it was really strange.

"If you want to discuss something, you can say it, if you still don't want me to go to Taishou Mansion, this matter is not discussed, even if the Song family is helpless, it is impossible to have no bottom line like this."

Saying that, Song Fuyou suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly blew his beard and glared, he pointed at Song Qihuan and said, "I bumped into it this time, how much did you send before?" ”

Old Man Song's anger frightened Song Qihuan, "It's not much, it's just to settle the trouble of Ling'er and pay for the money." ”

Song Qihuan was also discouraged by this simple way to solve things by giving silver, and felt that he could give some gift money for anything.

Song Fuyou breathed a sigh of relief, now the Great Zhou Dynasty is very serious in investigating and dealing with corrupt officials and corrupt officials, not only the bribe-taker is guilty, but the bribe-giver is not small.

Song Qihuan had been observing his father's expression, and seeing that the old man was no longer angry, he said softly: "I want to discuss with my father whether I can make Ling'er happy by herself, and as Ling'er's father, I don't want her to live so tired." ”

"Then what do you mean is that my Song family will be broken when it comes to your generation?"

"No, you can let Ling'er find her sweetheart by herself, and then cultivate it again."

"Ling'er's sweetheart is very good."

Song Qihuan didn't hear what the old man meant for a while, since he was a good sweetheart, why did he bother to go to the General's Mansion to see that kid?

Knowing the son is more than the father.

Song Fuyou got up, and the personal maid put the mink fur on the old lady's body again.

Song Fuyou smiled: "You kid, you are still so unreasonable. ”

After that, only a confused Song Qihuan was left in the entire study, desperately pondering the taste.

He touched his goatee chin, "Is it true that you have to sacrifice your daughter's happiness?" ”

On the day, after eating, the sky was snowing again, and Gongsun Jian sat on the steps, wearing the mink fur given by Song Ling'er, and he didn't feel how cold it was.

He still has half a scallion pancake in his hand, after eating breakfast and took it from the dining table, it should be a snack when he is free, this thing is his favorite food after coming to Zhongzhou, it used to be all dry steamed buns with gruel and mustard, this kind of oily and watery cake is very suitable for his appetite, he secretly slandered when he ate scallion pancake for the first time, this scallion pancake put more oil and water than a month.

In the haze, a figure walked in the snow and mist, Yu Youjun was still wearing a concise official robe, and he had already been cold and warm with his strength in the realm, and he only felt cool at this time, and there was not much cold.

"You're in love with this?"

"It's so fragrant and crispy that I couldn't eat it before."

Gongsun Jian took a bite of the cold scallion pancake and said vaguely: "I was about seven or eight years old that year, and Zhao Goutong first met, that is, he picked up a small piece of scallion pancake, was robbed by wild dogs, at that time I was about to go down to earth, holding a dog stick to wave the tiger and tiger, the wild dog larger than me was beaten by me and fled, it was also the first time I ate this kind of cake, I didn't expect to eat it again, it was already ten years later in Zhongzhou." ”

Yu Youjun came to Gongsun Jian and sat down, "It stands to reason that in front of Guangling Road is the Huai'an Army that has not yet betrayed, and it should not be starved for the people. ”

Gongsun Jian smiled, looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and said softly: "When this winter comes, there is no snow yet, and people are already wearing heavy clothes, what are you afraid of?" If you're afraid of the cold, it's always good to plan ahead. ”

Yu Youjun nodded, although there was still the Huai'an Army before Guangling Dao, but who could believe that the Great Zhou could really win the Southern Dynasty at that time? They fled one after another, and even the people in Dongzhou continued to flee for their lives to the north, eager to stop until the isolated island in the Beihai Sea, and now, Guangling Road still did not suffer from war, and Dongzhou is still a country and a country.

"What? General Yu is not entangled in government affairs today? ”

"As you said, everyone is lying at home on a cold day, who is idle and has nothing to do, and there are a series of civil officials under him, and the small things are solved in them, and those who come to me are big things."

Gongsun Jian nodded, after Yu Youjun took office as an envoy, he has been dealing with the tasks left by the previous assassin, and he didn't even go to the school field much.

In fact, these things should have been handled by Taishou, but General Yu finished everything without saying a word, leaving Taishou idle for a long time.

Gongsun Jian asked again: "When will you be able to go south?" ”

"I don't know."

Expected answer.

Yu Youjun suddenly looked sideways, "How is reading and literacy now?" ”

"It's time to catch up with the normal people."

"Wait for this time to be fine, I'll take you to Dongzhou to feel the scribe atmosphere there."

Gongsun Jian nodded, he knew that it was not enough to have a martial arts, his head was more flexible, and now he just knew a few more words than ordinary people, and the gap between him and the real literati was not small.

Yu Youjun stood up and patted the snowflakes on his buttocks, "Rinse your mouth, Wang Chun is going to the hall in a while, you also come, make your words clear, whether Taishou stays or stays, it depends on your performance." ”

Gongsun Jian smiled, "It's no problem at all." ”

Wang Chunlai deliberately went out late, he was still calculating in his heart, what did he say yesterday and wait for the person who injured his son's thigh to come back and settle the account, a typical face that does not punish severely and does not give up, but when he lives in the courtyard of the general's mansion and calms down, he ponders a little taste.

A Taishou went to find trouble with the envoy of the scripture strategy, this is not looking for death, and the relationship between this envoy and the old general Song looks good, because it is obviously not worth it for a loser to offend the top figures in the officialdom of the two Great Zhou.

But yesterday those words were spoken, and the arrow had to be sent on the string, so he thought about deliberately going out late, and deliberately posed as a father figure who came to find a factory for his son, instead of preaching as a taishou.

The three officials are all civilians, this is true, Wang Chunlai is a small guard in front of the two feudal officials, which is not enough to stuff his teeth.

The door of the house where Wang Chunlai lived was closed, and he paced back and forth in front of his bed after not sleeping well all night.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Wang Chunlai was startled, he tidied up his clothes, slowly walked forward to open the door, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything you want to know?" ”

The maid who knocked on the door secretly said to herself, how did this Lord Taishou suddenly change his sex, he was still fierce before he checked in yesterday, as if the entire general's mansion was a murderer, he came to ask about the crime, but now it is good, polite and very polite, although it looks a little awkward.