455 Relatives (1st Shift)

The door of the study was open, and before Song Ning entered, he saw Song Yanxu behind the table.

He is not very old, but his complexion is not good, and the left side of his face has a scar left by the last time he was set on fire, which occupies the left side of his jaw, which does not affect his appearance from the front.

When he came back from the yamen, he was still wearing civilian clothes, his official hat was placed on the table, and he looked at the door with an expressionless face, looking at Song Ning and Song Yuanshi.

"Father." Song Ning began to wave his hand from afar, "Father, I miss you so much." ”

The flesh on Song Yanxu's face shook involuntarily, and he watched as a certain enthusiastic person ran in, shouting in his mouth: "I miss you." ”

He looked at it, and four clear words came to his mind: Mouth Honey Belly Sword

The person who coined the word must have seen his "baby" daughter.

The subordinates in the courtyard looked at it, nodded again and again, and sighed: "The master and the master are really getting closer and closer." ”

"Yes, the uncle is becoming more and more filial."

"That is, our uncle is capable and filial."

In the midst of the praise, Song Yuanshi entered the door and closed the door casually.

The "filial son" standing in front of Song Yanxu instantly collapsed, and his speed was faster than turning a book.

"Lord Song, good!" Song Ning hugged his fists and smacked the pestle twice, then sat down opposite Song Yanxu, holding Erlang's legs, "It's been good lately, and your complexion is very good." ”

Song and Yuan saluted in a proper manner, standing on one side and not speaking.

Song Yanxu's back molars were smoothed, his index knuckle knocked on the table, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you so vain-headed, is it interesting?" ”

"I love fame and profit, so it's interesting." Song Ning leaned back in his chair with a nonchalant expression.

Song Yanxu looked at her crooked sitting posture and crossed Erlang's legs, and hated: "Don't say that you are a woman, even a man is not as rude and unruly as you." ”

"You don't care about me." Song Ning waved his hand and asked him about it, "After hearing about the last time you embezzled military salaries for disaster relief, you were in a state of collapse and were squeezed out of the edge by Wei Xunchang?" ”

Why was he excluded, because of the six elders, three of them were "Wei Party" and one was a bastard, and only he was backlogged on the edge by Wei Xunchang.

Song Yanxu will stick to wherever she hurts.

"How can I ......" Song Yanxu rubbed his forehead, "How come I can be dizzy from your anger every time I can't say ten words to you?" ”

Song Ning replied: "That is, you are not in good health and your mind is not broad enough. ”

"Who is not generous enough, and you are not still taking revenge on the things of your childhood?" Song Yanxu pointed at her.

"That child is very much like your father, narrow-minded!" Song Ning said with a smile.

Song Yan staggered slowly, poured a cup of tea, and decided to talk to Song Yuanshi: "Tomorrow in office?" ”

Song Yuanshi's fist should be: "The appointment document is set for tomorrow." ”

"In the future, when you do things under Tang Taiwen, you have to be careful, don't be caught by him, and the family's head can't be saved." Song Yanxu glanced at Song Ning, but said to Song Yuanshi.

Without waiting for Song Yuanshi to answer his words, Song Ning asked: "No, it depends on my father to beat my son, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me with you." ”

"You still have the face to say that you exiled your son and grandson, and you don't care who his father is?" Song Yan Xu said.

Song Ning waved his hand: "I don't care what his father does, I also have a father, and my father will protect me." Besides, my dad was very supportive of me at the time, but now he is cowardly. ”

"I'm not going to talk to you!" Song Yanxu said to her, "I give you advice, the local official position is very different from the Beijing official, so many yamen come and go, if you don't do one thing well, there will be a large number of applications and crusades immediately, and it will also affect many yamen, and if you lose people and officials, you will lose your head at every turn." ”

"You and I have a hippie smile, don't come to me if something happens, I can't help you." Song Yanxu got up and stared at her, "You don't want to punish me and avenge the abandonment of you from time to time, you can't escape if you kill me, so you'd better think clearly." ”

said and walked out with his official hat: "Remember that you are a woman, saving your life is the key, don't really think that you are great and can be an official." ”

"I don't know."

"Ah, Lord Song." Song Ning called him.

Song Yanxu looked back at her, and heard her say to his face: "They all scolded you for being a turtle with a shrunken head, do you want to scold them after I hear it?" ”

"Ah, you said that you tried not to get involved with you in the government, so ...... I don't care, just scold! ”

"Anyway, my dad doesn't care about me, and I can't always take care of my dad's business."

Song Ning has a hippie smile.

Song Yanxu's eyes darkened, and he was held by Jiang Bo, who beckoned to the sedan chair that stopped at the door.

Song Yanxu got on the sedan chair weakly and went to the yamen angrily.

He felt

"I'll go back and wash up, and you should hurry up and run errands." Song Ning and Song Yuanshi said, "In the future, there will be only two of us in the yamen." ”

It is impossible for Zhao Yi to accompany him as a head catcher anymore, Wuxian is also going to Guozijian, and Qiao Si and Lu Miaomiao will follow, but in the end, they can't help make decisions.

"You don't have to be angry with him, if you ...... You also have to keep filial piety. Song Yuanshi was worried that Old Madam Song and Song Yanxu would soon be angry with Song Ning.

"People are born to die, don't care so much." Song Ning waved his hand, and Song Yuanshi said with a smile, "If Lord Song hears it, I'm afraid I'll have to faint again." ”

"It's no wonder I'm not in good health." Song Ning hummed a little song and went back to the inner courtyard.

The mother and son are in great health.

Song Yuanshi looked back at Song Yanxu's study, smiled and closed the door, went back to his room to wash and change clothes, and led the horse out of the city.

Song Ning went to take a nap and went to visit Luo Zizhang in the evening.

Yang and Liu Qingmei were talking in the courtyard, and Song Shiqing was on the side.

……

In the palace of King Qi, the Queen Mother asked people to clean up yesterday, and everything that should be replaced was replaced.

Back in the palace, Sanyu was worried and wanted to talk to Zhao Yi, so he seized the time to eat, and asked while serving the dishes, "Lord Wang, you have decided to go back to Beijing, and the slave has not found a chance to tell you, this is ...... If you come back, it will be difficult to go back later. ”

"Prince Ning opened the head, and he will definitely not be able to go to the Luzhou fiefdom."

If Zhao Yi is also in the capital, in a year or two, the virtuous king of Hanzhong will definitely come back.

How can you be at ease in the fiefdom in the capital?

Zhao Yi put the bowl down: "If you have time to talk to me, why don't you go and decorate the room, and in the next few years, we will focus on this place." ”

Sanyu looked at him bitterly, knowing that he couldn't persuade him.

"Alas, okay, only soldiers can come to cover the water and earth."

Zhao Yi bowed his head and went back to his room to rest.

Sanyu followed behind and shouted: "Lord, don't you go into the palace to say hello to Niangniang?" ”

I didn't dare to mention it to the Holy Lord.

"I'm tired, I'll talk about it when I wake up." Zhao Yi closed the door and went to sleep, cleaned up in the evening and went to the palace, and went to Kunning Palace first.

The Queen Mother knew that he would not come at noon or afternoon, so she didn't wait for him, but made two more dishes in the evening.

Tian Fuxing was very happy, and when he heard that Hui Yu was greeted at the door, he looked Zhao Yi up and down, and said with a smile: "The prince hasn't changed at all, it's really good." ”

"It's not a monster, what is it going to be?" Zhao Yi said and entered the Kunning Palace, there was a bottle of gorgeous flowers on the coffee table in the middle of the Luohan bed, and the Queen Mother was sitting on the lace, not inferior at all, he greeted the Queen Mother with Tian Fuxing's words, "The Queen Mother has not changed at all, it's really good." ”

Saying that, she sat down, and the Queen Mother hid the flowers: "It's not a monster, what is it going to be?" ”

"The queen mother is a fairy." Zhao Yi said.

The Queen Mother was disgusted: "Now you can say things casually if you praise people." He added, "With Lord Xiao Song, it has changed a lot." ”

"Thanks to you."

"It's finished?"

"Well, it's done." Zhao Yi said.

The Queen Mother didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, the mourning family doesn't have any great surnames that you need to pass on." ”

Zhao Yi looked at the Queen Mother, not ready to explain to her that Song Ning could pass on the ancestry.

It doesn't matter.

That day, Ma Santong said that he wanted to have a child, and Song Ning was devastated and disgusted, most likely this thing was not what she pursued and liked.

She also wants to be an official and be the first assistant.

There is not much difference between Song Ning and a man like this, so there is really no need to explain it to the Queen Mother.

He didn't care anyway.

"You came back because he was transferred, have you thought about why Zhao Chi did this?" The Queen Mother asked him.

"I've thought about it." Zhao Yi replied.

"Alright, let's eat." The Queen Mother pointed to the dishes on the table, "The mourning family waiting for you is hungry." ”

Saying that, sitting down at the table, Tian Fuxing and Sanyu came up to serve, and he asked carefully, "Do you want to invite the Holy Lord, the Empress, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come down for dinner?" ”

"Don't shout, it will affect your appetite." The Queen Mother drank soup, and Zhao Yi sat opposite.

The mother and son did not chat or speak, and ate separately.

After eating, Zhao Yi wiped his mouth and got up and said, "I'll go back." ”

"Well, be careful on the road."

Zhao Yi walked out of Kunning Palace, and was just about to leave the palace, Ji Chun's apprentice Tan Ren stepped forward and kowtowed: "Lord, the saint just heard that you are in Kunning Palace, and specially asked the slave maid to wait here, saying that when you and the Queen Mother have dinner, you will go to the imperial study." ”

Zhao Yi stopped and looked at Tan Ren.

Tan Ren glanced up at Zhao Yi and added, "The Holy Lord is in a good mood today, and he has just had dinner at this time. ”

"Lord, just take a scene."

Zhao Yi didn't say anything and went to the imperial study.

Tan Ren followed behind with a lantern, muttering, "Lord Wang, be careful, the steps on the verandah in front of you were repaired last year. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yi collapsed with one kick.

Tan Ren smiled and followed two steps.

The weather was cold, and the door of the imperial study was closed, so he didn't wait for the door to pass through, and pushed the door directly in.

A heat wave hit.

Zhao Chi was drinking tea at the back of the table, stopped to look at him, and said with a smile: "I thought you were coming tomorrow, your temper is really much better now." ”

"It's good to grow up." Zhao Yi saluted, "If you don't have anything special, don't talk about the old days." ”

Zhao Chi couldn't cry or laugh: "I just praised you for being much better in the past two years." He added, "How is the house, have the furniture and walls been repaired?" ”

"Not bad." Zhao Yi said.

Zhao Chi looked at Zhao Yi, he had changed too much in the past two years, from his eyes to his demeanor.

The previous indifference was really indifference and disgust, but the current indifference is more like dislike, and the degree is different.

"Are you coming back this time, are you staying for a long time or staying for a few days?" Zhao Chi asked him.

Zhao Yi lowered his eyes and replied expressionlessly: "Look at the mood, just leave if you want to." Saying that, he asked Zhao Chi, "If you want anything else, I'll leave." ”

With that, he clasped his fists and saluted, and left.

Zhao Chi didn't stay or say anything else, looking at the door and not knowing what he was thinking, the atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down. Ji Chun quietly withdrew, and Tan Ren helped Ji Chun and said, "Master, the Holy Lord is alone, can you go to dinner first?" ”

"In the future, the prince will always be in the capital, you have to be more careful when you come and go, don't rush into the prince, do you hear?" Ji Chun admonished his apprentice.

Tan Ren is twenty-three this year, and at the age of thirteen, he followed Ji Chun in the prince's mansion, and he has always been clever and smart.

"Master, why did you say that the Holy Lord Qi Wang Ye was so ...... that he was jealous."

The Holy One is not like this to other princes.

"Shhh Ji Chun said in a low voice, "There is no reason for this, it is not something you should explore, wait for it, and the miscellaneous family will come back after a while after having a cup of tea." ”

Tan Ren should be, standing at the door of the imperial study with his sleeves folded and waiting.

(End of chapter)