It's fierce!

Lord Song didn't move, he was scared.

Song's mother's close friends were not surprised, and retreated to the inner courtyard with courtesy.

"Sister Fu'er's temperament hasn't changed."

The ladies played their fans and laughed.

"Let's all disperse, her temper is up, it's endless."

That's right.

It's not a good friend.

The heart of Song's mother is thorough.

Her temper came up and directly grabbed Lord Song's ears:

"Look at the good son you taught."

"Now the whole capital is rumoring about this kid's bastard."

"You don't care!"

What's the matter?

Lord Song covered his ears.

Bitter face.

"Madame, don't be angry, let go, let go."

Mother Song didn't let go, and when she thought that if Brother Yan'er was a bastard in the palace, she was in a hurry to die.

"And you, you come over to me too."

Song Yanzhi: "......"

Song Yanzhi is not familiar with his family.

When I was young, I studied martial arts with my martial arts master for a few years, and then went to Lingnan to follow Prime Minister Song.

Since Su Liuyu entered the court, he either lived in the military camp or the Chengming Palace.

There are very few who live at home.

"You bastard, do you want your mother to come out for you? The outer room is now known to the whole capital. She pointed at him, with an anxious expression: "You are an official of the imperial court, and my Song family is upright, if this is known by the emperor, you ......"

Song Yanzhi held Jiuxiao's hand and tightened for a moment.

"Mother, what do you mean by that?"

Lord Song was also stupid.

"What outer chamber? How could Brother Yan take care of the outer room. ”

For his son, although he is not affectionate, he still has a thorough character.

This kid cried like something when he got married.

Also the outer room!

The main courtyard of the Song family is brightly lit.

It was the first time for a family of three to be so frank and talking.

Mother Song looked worried.

"Brother Yan'er and my mother are telling the truth, although you have not been intimate with my mother since you were a child, but a family, how can there be a reason to talk about two families."

When she finished speaking, she burst into tears.

"You are also older now, and in the past few years at home, I don't know what you think, you now tell your mother what you think about the emperor."

Lord Song hurriedly nodded.

"Son, our family, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, if something happens at home, the family should sit down, there is a discussion, how can you hold back the reason."

Family.

It's about supporting each other.

Song Yanzhi looked at the crying Mother Song, and then looked at Lord Song who gave him a look of encouragement.

His dark jade-colored eyes were complicated.

And then.

He nodded slightly.

This action is very light and slow.

But it is like a knife, swinging through the hazy chaos and making everything around it clear.

The heart of a teenager.

Before the blood of the closest relatives.

Finally, it was revealed.

Mother Song's tears stopped suddenly.

Squeeze Lord Song away.

She pulled her son by the shoulder, looking excited.

"Mother's good son, that's right, do you still like the emperor now?"

Mother Song is spoiled by Lord Song, she is almost forty years old, and she is exactly the same as the character in the boudoir.

This tone is more gossip and more gossip.

Song Yanzhi's ears turned red.

"Hmm".

This sound made Song Mu's little fist clench and make up her mind!

"Son, what you said, you asked the right person, when your father chased your mother, he used all kinds of moves, you learn something."

“......”

Song Yanzhi's face darkened.

He remembered that his father asked him to write a letter to care about the emperor.

As a result, only four words were received.

'I know'.

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