The delivery room spread the good news, I was born, I was promoted, and I was promoted.

Listening to the meaning of the messenger, he also deliberately emphasized that Song Zhixian's mother and Song Zhixian's wife must be dressed decently to be present.

Isn't decency just to make them grand?

It's definitely going to be a big joy happening.

Who's guilty and ordered to wear it ceremoniously.

Not really.

Mrs. Ma had five or six old sisters' hands on her body at this time, and they were all busy dressing up the old lady.

Mrs. Wang took out a palm of hair oil, but she was not tall enough, and rubbed her hair oil behind Mrs. Ma.

Mrs. Tian squatted at Mrs. Ma's feet: "In-laws, lift your feet, let's change our shoes, these pairs on your feet don't look good." ”

Ge Erniu helped Mrs. Ma button up and change her clothes.

Mrs. Guo carried her dancing god into the house, pulled out the red paper from the basket and rubbed it on Mrs. Ma's face.

"What are you doing with it?"

"I wipe it and can look spiritual.

Come, open your mouth, I'll change the paper for you, and we'll sip the red again.

I'm telling you, I'm living this old age and I'm very good at beauty.

We can wipe nothing, but this little mouth, you have to rub some red.

Even if the kind of sick person rubs a little red, his face can brighten up a lot. ”

Next, Mrs. Ma was stunned by the old sisters.

"What about the gold ring, do you wear it? Wear the most conspicuous place. ”

"Go out personally, call for jewelry, and quickly put on all the belongings that can best reflect the magnanimity of our family."

"Sister, your head is a little bare, so, I'll fold a gold leaf for you?"

Mrs. Ma was spitting at the star, and Xingzi was anxious: "Release, you put it for me." ”

After that, he looked around for a basin of water.

Basin.

Take a picture of her and see what she looks like.

In the next room, Song Fuling didn't care about taking off her coat, and was also helping her mother fix her hair and change her skirt.

Qian Peiying took off her big cotton shoes, took off the homely clothes she wore when she worked in the warehouse, and changed into a set of lady's dresses, draped in a black fox fur cloak.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went out to look at each other, walked out with a big black and brown cloak, and went out of the backyard to bypass, going to wait at the gate of the county government in front.

Behind the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, followed by the relatives of the Nine Clans.

At this time, even Grandpa Song, who has the highest seniority, has to be behind.

Even Song Fuling's daughter-in-law has to stay behind.

"Mother."

"Sister."

"Milk."

It's all called.

Qian Peiying turned her head to look over.

A group of half-sized sons came running from a distance.

I knew in my heart that it seemed that there was an official from the front office who went to inform the children in the school.

It was at this time that Song Fusheng returned.

Two-faced people go to each other.

And he was followed by many people who had heard the news.

I don't have time to talk to my family.

Song Fusheng took a photo of the wall, wearing a big cotton jacket and two cotton pants, and was surrounded by officials and entered the instrument door to change his official uniform.

Master Qin knelt on the ground and solemnly arranged Song Fusheng's belt.

Song Fusheng glanced down at him.

Master Qin raised his head, his eyes full of excitement and affection.

When Song Fusheng reappeared, he led his family to stand at the gate of the county ya.

In the crowd, he also looked at Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Ma.

How did that face look like a monkey's butt?

The red paper was quickly spread by the officials.

Bang, bang.

The gong that signaled the arrival of the Divine Decree sounded.

The holy decree is like the emperor coming in person.

People, kneel!

The envoy from the capital took two teams of people to step on the red paper and drag the holy decree to appear.

"Song Fusheng of Huining Zhi County."

"Wechen is here."

Song Fusheng knelt on the ground in a cyan six-grade official uniform.

"Fengtian carries the emperor's edict.

Song Fusheng of Huining Zhi County, since his succession, he has been corrupt officials and corrupt officials, governing agriculture and mulberry picking, helping the country and materials, pouring the country and the people, and governing the country with a good reputation.

Kezhong serves the country and keeps his promises, and the light of the community.

It was specially promoted to: Huanglong Mansion Yin, the rank is the fourth grade. ”

Song Fusheng could think that he was going to be praised or promoted, so Lao Qin and they were excited, and they analyzed and guessed all the way for him over and over again.

But I didn't expect to rise so high.

Before, I even had to start from scratch because I wanted to be promoted to that official position, to be honest, I was a little unhappy.

Thinking about what to do, being an official is a joke.

Can you let him do a good job, his family has to move again, and the people will be flattened.

But I didn't expect: ......

I was stunned.

He's a mansion.

I never dreamed I would climb so fast.

Song Fusheng is like this, not to mention others.

Especially, please forgive them, they haven't even heard of how many levels they can jump so high.

Qin Zhushu, Lu Xiancheng, Pan Xianwei and other colleagues knelt in place and were stunned.

Grandpa Song was in the crowd, and Shishi Chengcheng kowtowed to the Holy Decree, and he was a little confused when he looked up.

Mrs. Ma's kung fu is no longer as simple as trembling, it looks more like a cold sifting chaff.

And what made the old lady's heart beat even more was that the holy decree was not finished, and she was actually mentioned.

“…… Er knows that Song Fusheng's mother Ma Shi, Su Needle Glaive, four salty preparations, but also should be honored and favored, and give a life to the body. ”

Mrs. Ma took the command with both hands.

His mouth trembled: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

After speaking, tears of excitement fell from his eyes.

The old lady seldom got involved in the official affairs of her third son.

But at this moment, when the hot and excited tears fell, when she looked down at the command uniform in her arms, she thought: Not only can she not hold her son back in the future, but she must also urge San'er to be an official and be worthy of the official uniform.

“…… Er knows that Song Fusheng's wife Qian, husband and wife are one.

The glory of a beautiful husband will be the value of his wife,

The husband's rank is more and more obvious, and he gives his life to the body.

Chin this. ”

Qian Peiying knelt behind her and didn't do anything.

Song Fusheng, who was in front, finally showed a smile that was Yin Zhi in the Quartet.

Do you understand? Pei Ying.

The meaning of the holy decree is that your husband and I are awesome, you are awesome, are you happy?

You are not a little white man, ordinary women have to kneel when they see you, you are a court wife, a four-grade body.

He Song Fusheng finally let his wife wear a life uniform.

Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying don't mention the joy in their hearts.

Song Fuling knelt in the back row, with a smile on her face, but in her heart:

Cut, admire this, read it, nothing to do with her girl.

See? This is the ancient times of bad luck.

Here, you will either give birth to a son, such as her milk. Mothers are more expensive than children.

Either she will get married, like her mother, she is a typical example of a noble husband and a wife.

And as a daughter, having a good father can indeed get some real benefits.

But there is a notion here that the daughter is a foreigner.

That is to say, no matter how brilliant your mother's family is, even if you are spoiled by your father, you can be a king in your mother's family, but in the eyes of outsiders, some of your mother's family is famous and profitable, and it has nothing to do with your daughter, and it rarely benefits your daughter.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jinbao's nephew is more borrowed than her.

……

On this day, in addition to receiving the holy decree, Song Fusheng also received a gift from the emperor.

The gift has too much meaning:

Three-grade court clothes.

I am waiting for you in the capital.

Wait for you to be promoted to the rank of a third-rank official, and wear this set of official uniforms I gave you to go to Beijing to worship.

The envoy came with a mission, and he deliberately observed Song Fuyin's expression.

found that Song Fusheng seemed calm, but he was actually moved, and the hand holding the gift trembled slightly.

In addition, regarding the location of Huining Zhi County, Song Fusheng is equivalent to Fu Yin concurrently serving as the magistrate of the county.

Because the emperor's words were very subtle, he dictated that the new magistrate would be appointed, but before the appointment, the Song Mansion Yin Governor would lead Huining.