On the fifth day of the next month, Song Meiheng officially entered the East Pavilion. Song Yansheng felt that their second room was empty all of a sudden. The third brother entered the court, and Brother Yun was too young. Shen is in charge of the feed, and he has no time to spare. She was in Wensi Pavilion during her own school days, and it was empty when she came home. It's my father and the third brother, and they don't come back until the time of the lamp.

At the end of the day, I was tired.

It was easy to have a rest day, and Song Yansheng went to Wei Ruixuan to accompany Brother Jiu'er. Shen was counting the accounts, and his brows furrowed after calculating, "Sanfang has already paid several sums of silver from me this month, saying that he wants to make new clothes for the girls in the house." ”

Song Yansheng pulled Brother Jiu'er to her, "Make new clothes?" ”

The cost of the three-bedroom has always been relatively large, and in the past, the old lady favored the three-room where some of the old ones were located, and they chose the best for food and clothing. Although there has been a lot of convergence over the years, the habit of spending money at will is still there.

Li's background is not low, and there are many marriages. Besides, the third old man Song Chai and a few Zhuangzi given by the old lady, just collecting rent, there is a lot of income in the three rooms all year round. Li is not like her third uncle, she clasps her own body tightly in her hands, after all, she has two sons and girls, and she has to keep them for the future. Besides, Song Qinsheng's dowry must also be kept. So this expense has always been eaten in the house, and the old lady used to turn a blind eye, but now it is the Shen family who is in charge, so she can withdraw or conceal it at will. Therefore, if you want to use the money in the house, you have to think of an excuse. No, did the idea hit the girl?

Yokobo said, "Make new clothes for the girls? Last year, the girls in Fuyao Pavilion, the big girls were better, and the other girls were all old charcoal from before. ”

Song Yansheng had heard about this, and the Shen family also specially sent a copy to these little girls. This icy and snowy, the old charcoal is difficult to burn, the second is choking, and it is not warm enough, where can the little girls in the family stand it?

Li's stinginess has caused dissatisfaction in the house for a long time, and there are many complaints. As for where the silver deducted was called, most of it was taken by the third master to sleep in the willows, and some went into Li's own pocket. This master is a human being, so don't you look at it as a girl? The old lady was so angry that she scolded a dog's bloody head, and then restrained herself a little. Now Sanfang said that he would pay the silver to make new clothes for the girl, which sounds really ironic.

"The various offerings in the house have their own items, and you don't need to take so much just to make new clothes. What are they doing? Shen put down the pen, after she got the housekeeping rights, she was thoughtful and careful everywhere, but it was difficult to do a huge Song Mansion. What is difficult to do is to be decent, although it is a three-room, but after all, it is a family.

"A while ago, the five girls were making new clothes and jewelry. The example is not useful, there is a lot of money in it, and the Li family still has to think of pulling out some money in the house? Cheng's mother beat her shoulder on the side, "These three ladies are thick-skinned." Just listen to the little envoys and little girls in Fuyao's head talking and chatting, you can know. ”

"Madame doesn't have to be polite to her, we have given everything that should be given as usual, and we have never deducted anything from their Fuyao Pavilion, there is no such thing as her."

Song Chai is not as good as the old men of the big house and the three rooms, they all take the official career, he is an idle man, he has no ability, he only relies on a few Zhuangzi and the collection of the shop, and he is used to spending a lot of money, and he is not able to collect it at all. In addition to him in the third room, there are two brothers who spend a lot of money, and they can't stick the silver everywhere. In the past, the Li family would not have to worry, but now it is different from the past, and the old lady has long been disappointed in her.

Song Yansheng listened to it for a while, but it was strange, "That's right, I have seen these five sisters in Wensi these days, and they are also showy, but they are absent-minded, and it is common to leave early." ”

Shen closed the account book and laughed, "Women are those who please themselves." The girl's family, when she grows up, I'm afraid she has a sweetheart. ”

"Speaking of which, she's a year older than you, and it's time to get married."

Shen looked at her with eager and reluctant eyes, and Cheng's mother responded, "Our sixth sister will be a big girl soon." ”

"The big girl has to stay with her mother all the time." Song Yansheng laughed disappreciatively, but was glanced at by Shen Shiai, and touched his forehead, "It's nonsense again." ”

Now that His Excellency Wen Si had finished studying, Song Yansheng walked outside the door and saw her third brother's carriage parked. Song Meiheng jumped out of the car, wearing the red official uniform of the East Pavilion, her face was as white as jade, and she was dazzling enough to stand out just one stop there. Song Yansheng was overjoyed when he saw people: "Brother, why are you here?" ”

"The official business is done, come and pick up my family Ah Hao to go home." Song Meiheng glanced at her with a smile, helped the person into the carriage, and then got into the carriage herself.

"I haven't seen the third son for a while, why don't you feel the same as before?" Hengbo sat next to her, secretly looked at the finished person, and whispered to her.

"In the past, he was a scribe, but now he is in a different position. It's not the size that's long, it's the momentum. Song Yansheng laughed, and her brother reached out and flicked his forehead, "You girl." ”

When the carriage was leaving the Minyang Gate, Song Meiheng suddenly remembered that there was a document that was still in the ministry. Immediately raised his forehead and commanded outside, "Turn around and enter the palace, something has fallen." ”

"It's rare, brother, you also have times when you forget."

Song Meiheng is entangled in official duties, and she has to deal with the five princesses who are persevering, and she really lacks skills.

The carriage turned around again and went to the Xuande Gate. Song Yansheng sat in the car, staggering, and there was silence around him, yawning and drowsy. When she arrived at the ministry, Song Meiheng rubbed the girl's dozing head, smiled and got out of the car.

Only Song Yansheng and Hengbo were left in the carriage. After waiting for a while, although the person came out, he offered the curtain with an apologetic face, and Song Yansheng opened his eyes and looked at it in a daze, "Did you get it?" ”

"Okay, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back with you today."

"What's wrong?" Song Yansheng rubbed his eyes, "The officials keep people?" ”

“…… Naturally not. I've read the contents of this document, and I'm not sure what to do, so I have to go back to the East Pavilion to show the teacher. I'm afraid I'm going to stay again today, so you can go back first. ”

"Okay then." Song Yansheng was a little disappointed, "We haven't had dinner together for a while." ”

"I'm sorry. Next time, girl. Song Meiheng rubbed her hair, then turned around and instructed the coachman, "It's not early, send the sixth girl home." ”

The carriage gurgled again. Song Yansheng was sleepy, and he didn't know where he went, there was silence around, occasionally one or two bird cries, and the sun was about to set.

In the midst of the swaying, just as she was about to fall asleep, suddenly the curtain moved, and as soon as the wind passed, a black shadow quickly rushed in. Yokobo was about to scream, but the man was fast, and a man who split his palm fell, and then he fell down with the coachman who had already been knocked unconscious. Song Yansheng quickly came back to her senses, and a pair of slightly cool hands quickly choked her throat.

Her eyes widened, this palace is heavily guarded, how could there be such a fish that slipped through the net and happened to get into her carriage?!

The carriage was still grunting, and she stared at the man in the darkened carriage, her pupils shrinking little by little.

"Move again, and I'll break your neck."

All her struggling movements seemed to be vulnerable in his eyes, and they were easily suppressed. Song Yansheng looked at this person coldly, it was a frequent visitor to Yechuntai, that Danmu proton Songduping!

Unlike the last time I caught a glimpse of the figure in Qionghualin, this person was wearing a dark shirt, narrow sleeves, his eyes were unusually red, and there was a mad anger in his eyes. This is like a person from Danmu.

Although Song Yansheng looked into those eyes, he quickly calmed down. She knew that this person's situation was not right, and in the current situation, she expected that he would not dare to do anything to her easily. This person can still have such skills under such circumstances, which shows that the past was all false and hidden.

Song Yansheng did as he said, did not move, and looked at him with clear eyes. This unhurried expression made the person in front of him stunned for a moment, and his fingers subconsciously used some force.

Song Yansheng's face changed, and his eyes were extremely heavy.

Matsudutai quickly relieved his strength, but his hand was still restrained.

"You should ...... You've been following us since the ministry, right? ”

Song Yan coughed a few times, his eyes were extremely quiet, "You know that there are two girls in the car, specifically picking this car." ”

Looking at him like this, whether he was in Qionghualin last time or here this time, he is obviously a frequent visitor to the palace. Seeing that this person's eyes were red and his breath was unsteady, how could he feel that he was calculating and running away. A proton, appearing in the palace, is suspicious enough for its own behavior.

Song Duping closed his lips tightly, did not reveal a word, his eyes were red, and he looked a little uncomfortable. Song Yansheng frowned, "You can't get out of Xuande Gate if you catch me like this." ”

"Also, you knocked my driver unconscious, who will drive?"

Song Yansheng felt the strength of his hand tighten and loosen from time to time, and Song Yansheng looked at him coldly, "You hold on for a while, and soon the movement here will be noticed." She reminded, and the man relented. As if he had exhausted his strength, he leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes were red, and his eyes were not good.

Song Yansheng saw that people were relieved, and his fingers subconsciously touched the purse on his waist.

"Are you poisoned? Well, even if you catch me for cover, you won't be able to leave. ”

Songduping looked at her coldly, and out of nowhere, he pulled out a soft sword and slashed it into his hand. After two slashes, a pair of eyes cleared, the man straightened up a little, threw the coachman in, and drove in front of him.

Song Yansheng looked at the cramped carriage, took a deep breath, and lowered the curtain.

Duan Xun: In the next chapter, I'm here to save the beauty ^^

Ah Hao: I'll cooperate with you-