Chapter 6 Something

Song Fusheng knew that it must be this effect when he said it, and the two of them couldn't listen to anything.

After taking over the work in his wife's hands, seeing that the dough had woken up to twice the size, he took the dough and pressed it into large pieces, cut it into long strips with a knife, and began to twist the twists one by one, and then said while working:

"Don't panic, it's not that far. It's just that I analyzed, we have to be prepared in our hearts, and we want to recruit more food and save some silver. ”

"Can you analyze this blindly? You are a little boy, I doubt that you are accurate. ”

"Yes, yes, Dad, could it be that you think too much?" Song Fuling echoed her mother.

Song Fusheng was helpless:

"You and I are willing to analyze blindly, is this a good thing? I call it having a big picture.

You must know that in my memory, in the first few years after I got married, I was indeed not admitted to Xiucai because of my own reasons.

But in the past five years, I haven't failed the exam, I can't take the exam, the imperial court has not held it, where can I take the exam. ”

found that his wife and daughter were still staring at him, as if they hadn't reacted, so they could only continue:

"You guys are stupid, the court is not chaotic, can the imperial examination be stopped? Can it be stopped for five years?

I heard that the emperor is already very old, and he has to be sixty or seventy years old to calculate by pulling his fingers, and he has not set up a prince, and I guess he can't do it.

If you look at the TV series that played Kangxi, you can see that several sons have many eyes like a sieve, and they can't wait for you to live or die.

You must know that in that case, there is still Kangxi Town, and Kangxi's dynasty is called Shengshi.

And we are now in this Jiayou Dynasty, the common people live a very average life, the court has been divided into five major pieces by his five sons, and now the five princes each occupy one side.

Understood, that means do it, but all the brains of declaring war have to be done.

Don't talk about anything else, of course, I don't know anything else, our county is too remote. I've only heard from my colleagues that King Wu on the south side of the Yangtze River and the fourth son of the emperor who occupies the Guangdong region of Fujian have fought twice in the past few years.

Fortunately, we are in the border of Henan, under the jurisdiction of the King of Qi, he is the second son of the old emperor, he does not like to cause trouble, we have been a subject for him to live and work in peace and contentment for several years.

However, fortunately and unfortunately, I am very unoptimistic about him. ”

"Why?" Qian Peiying twisted her eyebrows, in her opinion, it is much better to make a living under the hands of a down-to-earth person than under the hands of a person who loves to fight.

"Daughter-in-law, he's small! He now lives in the same city as your father, and the prince's mansion is there.

But it's not that he values Henan City more so that he lives there, it's that he has few places to manage, except for Henan, to the east, he only manages most of Anhui Province.

Then, there was no then, and even Luzhou further east did not belong to him.

We are in peacetime, how can we look at it, I don't believe you, ask your daughter, is there anything wrong with my overall view? Let's have to move sooner or later if we want to live a stop life. ”

Song Fuling nodded, and analyzed it to her mother concisely:

"My dad is right, either surrender, or if you have ambitions, you will expand your power and fight with others, and you are still timid to stick to one side, and sooner or later you will have to be eaten, especially in our position.

Mom, in modern times, you should have heard that Zhengzhou Railway Station is the only railway station that can go to all the provincial capitals in the country, and it is conceivable that this place is an important transportation hub. ”

As Song Fuling's words fell, as if confirming her conjecture, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

The three of them were shocked by the sudden knock on the door, and their faces changed.

Qian Peiying's face became the most powerful, and she covered her heart and said, "Old Song, hurry up, you go out and have a look, who is this?" Slam the door to death. ”

After speaking, she found that her daughter was going out with her husband, so she grabbed Song Fuling's arm again: "Don't go, we can't recognize anyone when we see each other, and we will reveal our stuffing without saying a word." They are too scary in ancient times, and they are still dynasties that we don't understand, killing people is like chopping chickens. ”

"Mom, calm down, it's a little too grassy, we can't always go out, right? My dad will call whatever he wants, and whoever can catch someone for some reason will be killed. ”

For a good reason, Qian Peiying took two deep breaths and simply went out with her daughter.

However, it turned out that when the door opened, the three people who had just come from modern times really didn't seem to be mentally prepared, and they gasped in unison.

Outside the door stood a young man of seventeen or eighteen, half of his body stained with blood, and in his arms was a boy who looked to be four or five years old, with a dirty face and a small burden on his back.

When the injured young man saw Song Fusheng and the others, he didn't say a word, he bowed his head and knelt down with a pop, and then took out a letter from his chest with his bloodied right hand and solemnly handed it over.

Song Fusheng had a premonition that something was wrong, so he took the letter and asked loudly: "What are you kneeling on, get up and talk, what happened?" ”

Thanks to the old cow head also came, that is, what Father Song mentioned before, the father-in-law left the cow shopkeeper to take care of the shop.

He hadn't shown up before, but had run to tie the mule cart to him.

At this time, the old bull's anxious eyes were red: "Uncle, don't ask, it's useless for you to ask him." His name is Si Zhuang, he is a mute, and he is one of the entourages that the master bought for the young master back then. Hurry up and read the letter, something has happened to the master, and something big has to happen, otherwise the little master can't be picked up by Sizhuang. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll see it." While unfolding the letter, Song Fusheng did not forget to point to the boy in the arms of the young man, and suggestively reminded his wife and daughter who had no memory: "You hurry up and hug Mi Shou to the house, give me something to eat, and ask my nephew what happened." ”

With Song Fusheng's words, Qian Peiying and Song Fuling looked at the boy in Sizhuang's arms together.

The little boy also looked up for the first time after he appeared, and his black little face could not distinguish his facial features, and he could only see the big black and white eyes, and his eyes were full of deep uneasiness.

He seemed to be so thirsty that he couldn't speak, he just looked at Qian Peiying, and called out silently with his mouth: "Auntie." ”

Qian Peiying didn't understand what it was like.

In modern times, she is an only daughter, except for her daughter, she is not rare in other juniors, and she has never been an aunt at all.

But at this moment, it was very strange, as if the emotions of this body were not under her control, which made her eyes burst into tears and her heart hurt.

Qian Peiying stepped forward to take the boy into his arms, felt the child's body stiffen, and whispered along the child's back: "Mi Shou, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Song Fuling reacted faster: "Mother, take your brother into the house, and then see if he has any injuries." Dad, you should also hurry up to the infirmary to find a doctor, you see that this man named Si Zhuang is still bleeding. ”

The old bull was afraid that Song Fusheng would be distracted and delay reading the letter, so he immediately asked: "Little Miss, I'll go." The four strong men brought a mule cart, and I happened to use the mule cart to pull people on their feet. Without waiting for an answer, he turned around and ran.

The newly appointed little lady Song Fuling didn't have the heart to pretend to be a new title, because Sizhuang lost too much blood, and when she stood up, she shook it, startling her, and instinctively reached out to help. As a result, the action of her outstretched hand scared Si Zhuang a lot, and she immediately hit the door frame as soon as she dodged.

However, before she could be embarrassed, her father relieved her, and there was a situation that made the scene even more embarrassing.

Song Fusheng seemed to have weak legs when he read the letter, and he stumbled a few steps by himself, almost not standing still in the yard.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

Song Fusheng clenched the letter, and the green tendons on the back of his hand came out: "Something." ”