Chapter 22 Family Letters

My grandfather said:

Fu Qiqing wishes good health, although the grandson is not far from home, but the return is less and more away, often thinking around the knee, day and night, sharing the family, into its filial piety. However, the trivial matters at home are complicated, and it is rare to have a reunion, and I wish that the outside world will be healthy......

Today, I met with the six brothers outside the city, and at first sight, the brother gave 200,000 taels of money, and the grandson was ashamed to invite the brother to sit in the house and treat him with courtesy.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother is a temperamental person, and he wants to bring blood and drink alcohol, and the grandson is afraid that the matter is very important, so he wrote a letter to ask his grandfather, hoping that his grandfather will give his grandson guidance and solve his doubts......

The ancestral hall of the Song family.

Sitting upright is an old man in his sixties and sixties, this person is Murong Qing's maternal grandfather Song Yunnan, with a Chinese face, white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, and wisdom hidden in the tiger's eyes, but this ruddy face has a haze.

It was because Murong Qing did not return that his face was gloomy and sulky, and when he heard Murong Qing's letter, the clouds instantly dispersed.

Song Haitao saw that his old man's gloomy face had eased a little, and his tense heart relaxed.

Song Yunnan's somewhat soothing face became gloomy again after reading the letter, and when he opened the long wooden box on the Hu table and saw two golden-tailed feather arrows, the anger in his heart suddenly burned.

"Bang!"

Song Yunnan slapped on the Hu table of Nanhua Limu, everything on the table shook a few times, and the frightened Song Haitao's heart trembled a few times, and he knelt directly on the ground and was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He didn't understand what this Murong Qing had written in the letter, which made his old man so angry.

Song Yunnan shouted in a deep voice with unsubsiding anger: "Come on, call Song Laosan to me!" ”

"No!"

Seeing that Song Yunnan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come out, he answered the door and ran away.

"Huh...... Haha......"

Song Yunnan laughed angrily again, his ever-changing emotions made Song Haitao, who was kneeling on the ground, a little confused, and peeked at Song Yunnan who was sitting on the top suspiciously.

After Song Yunnan laughed, Song Haitao asked carefully: "I don't know why my father is laughing?" ”

Song Yunnan handed the letter to Song Haitao with a helpless face and said, "Take a look for yourself!" ”

Song Haitao hesitantly took the letter and read it, and was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue...... This Murong Qing is too bold, right? Dare to blackmail the old man, isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground?

But the letter written by this girl is quite interesting, obviously it is a letter of order that can be written at such a high level, so that you don't have a temper at all, amazing, amazing!

Song Haitao secretly praised Murong Qing in his heart, and then said angrily, "Father, this girl is simply lawless!" When her son returns, he will teach her a good lesson. ”

Although Song Haitao said this, he was about to laugh in his heart, is his old man considered to be pecked by geese all year round?

How could Song Yunnan not see Song Haitao's thoughts, snorted coldly, handed the wooden box on the Hu table to Song Haitao and said, "Don't worry about it, someone has already taught me a lesson for this bad old man!" ”

When Song Haitao saw the two golden-tailed feather arrows in the wooden box, he immediately understood why Murong Qing had written such a letter, and why the old man had called his third brother over.

He secretly said in his heart, this girl really dares to ask for it! Two hundred thousand taels of gold! It's not that 200,000 taels of silver don't hurt or itch when you take it out, this time his third brother is going to cut his flesh and bleed.

At this time, the family timidly walked in and saluted, saying, "Master, the third master is here!" ”

When Song Yunnan heard this, he immediately sank his face and said, "Let him come in!" ”

"No!" The family withdrew and invited Song Zifeng's father, Song Hailin, in.

As soon as Song Hailin entered the door, he saw the gloomy face of his old man, and said cautiously, "Son, Hailin greets my father!" ”

"Humph!"

Song Yunnan snorted coldly before speaking, stared at Song Hailin with a calm face for a long time before saying, "You still know that I am your father?" ”

Song Hailin was very puzzled when he heard the old man ask this, and the person who went to call him just said that the old man called him over but didn't say anything, so he didn't understand why Song Yunnan asked like this.

Song Yunnan pointed at Song Haitao and said, "Give him the letter and let him see it for himself!" ”

Song Hailin took the letter and the wooden box in Song Haitao's hand very differently, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and cold sweat fell instantly, not to mention the content of the letter for the time being, the two golden tail feather arrows in the wooden box alone were enough for him to drink a pot.

This golden-tailed feather arrow is used by the killer he trained himself, and he has done many things for himself over the years, and the old man has hinted at him many times, but he has always had a fluke in his heart, and has never taken the old man's words to heart.

After reading the letter, Song Hailin was directly furious, shouting, "This ......" He originally wanted to scold Murong Qing for being a slut, but when the words came to his lips, he peeked at the old man's gloomy face, and hurriedly changed his words and said, "This rebel!" ”

Song Yunnan asked in a deep voice, "The rebel son was also raised by you, who can blame this?" ”

Song Hailin lowered his eyebrows and said obediently: "What my father said is true!" When my son goes back, he will teach this rebel a hard lesson! ”

Song Yunnan said, "Lesson? You first find a way to redeem people, you are talking! ”

Song Hailin said: "What my father said is true! Then he asked, "I wonder what my father is going to do?" ”

Song Yunnan said in a deep voice, "What can you do to redeem with gold, but there will be no one on the master's side, you can find a way to go yourself!" ”

“……”

Song Hailin heard that this old man was going to ignore it! Hurriedly knelt forward and climbed two steps forward and said, "Father, Zifeng is your own grandson, you can't ignore it!" ”

Song Yunnan took a sip of tea and said sharply, "When something happened, you remembered me, why didn't you ask me when you did that kind of dirty thing?" Yes? Now that people have sent all the letters of order to their homes, what does this prove? Prove that it is a shame for my Song family! You still let me take care of it, I don't know where to put my old face! ”

Song Hailin knew that he was at a loss, and listened quietly to where the old man was angry, as long as the old man was angry, the 200,000 taels of gold was just a sentence.

Song Yunnan continued, "I still say the same thing, if you cause trouble, you will go to peace by yourself, and the main family will not produce a son!" ”

After Song Yunnan finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving Song Hailin and Song Haitao looking at each other.

Song Hailin got up and sneered contemptuously and said, "Song Haitao, you are really a good uncle!" Your nephew has such a big thing, you are not in a hurry at all, and you also brought the letter written by Murong Qing, the little slut, to the old man, but you really have you! ”

Song Haitao just smiled bitterly, how could the mistakes he had made be passed by Song Hailin's two sentences.

Song Haitao ignored his third brother's sarcasm and said, "The third lady said that you should send the gold over tomorrow at the latest!" ”

After that, Song Haitao also left, leaving only Song Hailin, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, roaring, "Daydreaming, I want to send her a son, I can't do it, Song!" ”

Song Haitao, who walked out of the hall, kept this sentence in his heart, and smiled secretly in his heart: I'm afraid that your words will come true after today!

General's Palace.

Murong Hong was very curious that Murong Qing could capture a Song family member, why did this Song family assassinate Qing'er?

Murong Hong asked this question last night and was tortured for most of the night, but Song Zifeng never opened his mouth.

I sat in the hall early this morning and stared at Song Zifeng, and Song Zifeng was swaggering and didn't care where he was sitting and drinking tea, which means that if you want to see it, let you see enough.

It wasn't until Murong Qing came in that Song Zifeng stood up with a flattering smile and said, "Good sister, is there any news from my father?" ”

Murong Qing glanced at Song Zifeng and said with a chuckle, "Sixth brother, are you still used to living here?" ”

Song Zifeng didn't know what Murong Qing meant by asking, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Habit, get used to it!" ”

Murong Qing nodded and said, "Just get used to it!" Then he said, "Oh! Sixth brother sit, sit, our Murong family has always been polite to entertain guests, sixth brother doesn't have to be so restrained! ”

Song Zifeng's heart was a little hairy when he said this, and he always felt that Murong Qing was not at ease, so he sat down slowly, but his eyes kept staring at Murong Qing.

Murong Hong took a sip of tea and said, "Qing'er, how much gold do you plan to let the Song family pay to ransom him?" ”

Murong Hong also has some understanding of his daughter through what happened a few times ago, since Murong Qing can bring his cousin back, it must be for the Song family to give gold.

Murong Qing said lightly, "It's not much, it's only 200,000 taels!" ”

"What?"

Murong Hong and Song Zifeng asked in surprise at the same time, "Two hundred thousand taels of gold?" ”

Murong Qing nodded innocently and said, "That's right! What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me with such expressions? ”

Song Zifeng stood up and said, "Murong Qing, do you know how much 200,000 taels of gold is?" Even if it can give you ...... Do you count it? ”

Murong Qing blinked her clear beautiful eyes and looked back at the past and said, "One less son cuts a piece of meat for you, if you don't believe it, you can try it?" ”

“……”

Murong Qing's expression looked harmless to humans and animals, but the words he said made people feel gloomy, and Song Zifeng shrank his neck when he heard this.

Song Zifeng said unwillingly, "That...... The 200,000 taels of gold are too much, and they are less. ”

Murong Qing chuckled and asked, "Sixth brother, are you saying that you are not straight 200,000 taels of gold?" ”

Hearing this, Song Zifeng hurriedly changed his words and said, "I am my father's favorite son, how can I not be worth 200,000 taels of gold." ”

The actions of the two of them saw that Murong Hong was very different, and he wanted to know what happened yesterday, so that Song Zifeng, who had not opened his mouth all night, was so afraid.

But these 200,000 taels of gold ...... It's a lot! Murong Hong thought of this, glanced at Murong Qing, got up and walked towards the back hall, and Murong Qing also followed.

Murong Hong went to the back hall and said, "Isn't 200,000 taels of gold too much, it will attract the attention of others if it is too conspicuous." ”

Murong Qing's clear beautiful eyes looked in one direction, and the bottom of her eyes was faintly scarlet, and she said faintly, "What I want is to get people's attention!" ”

When Murong Hong saw Murong Qing like this, he seemed to feel that he couldn't see through this daughter, and he always felt that his daughter seemed to be hiding something from him.

After pondering, Murong Hong asked, "Qing'er, do you have something to tell your father?" ”

Murong Qing's eyes crossed a strange look, and after a pause, she said, "Father, my daughter will naturally tell you about this later." ”

Murong Hong stared at Murong Qing for a while, sighed and said, "Hey...... If you don't say that you are the father, you won't ask, but you have to make sure that you must pay attention to your safety, but if there is anything difficult to do, you must tell the father, and I will make the decision for you. ”

Murong Qing nodded and said, "I will, thank you, father!" ”

Murong Qing's thank you made Murong Hong feel like there was a distance between the father and daughter, but this was only suppressed in Murong Hong's heart and did not say it.

At this time, Liu Zhong hurriedly walked in and said, "General, the Song family is here!" ”

Murong Hong's father and daughter turned out of the back hall, and Murong Hong asked in a deep voice, "Who is the person who came?" ”

Liu Zhong replied, "General Hui, it's the third master of the Song family!" ”

When Song Zifeng heard this, he hurriedly asked, "My father is here?" Where? Why didn't he come in? ”

Murong Qing was amused in her heart: at first glance, she knew that it was her father, and she was so excited that she forgot where she was.

Liu Zhong turned to him again and said, "Yes, Sixth Prince Song!" Master Song is right outside the door! ”

Song Zifeng said anxiously, "Don't call my dad in yet!" ”

After hearing this, Liu Zhong grinned at Murong Hong and waited for his orders, and then Song Zifeng realized where he was, how undignified his behavior was just now, and immediately sat back upright like a nobody.

Murong Hong looked at Song Zifeng's anxious appearance, glanced at Murong Qing with slanted eyes, and said, "Please come in with the third master of the Song family." ”