Chapter 12: Calculation

Song Yunshu's voice was very good, like flowing water hitting the green bamboo, and the clear voice exuded infinite affection. She gently pinched her son's little nose, controlling her strength for fear of pinching him red, and said softly: "Like your father, he is a troublesome guy." ”

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Xiaobao, who seemed to hear his mother say bad things about himself, began to protest loudly, and his voice was loud.

Song Yunshu, who was just about to sit down: ...

As soon as the Song family, who rushed to hear the news, entered the door and asked anxiously: "Oh, what's wrong, why is Xiaobao crying again?" Yun Shu, why don't you coax him? ”

Song Yunshu handed the child to his mother, and said helplessly: "This kid has a sense of existence." ”

Song laughed when he heard this, and said, "I must have seen Ayu and thought you were going to find a stepmother for him." ”

Song Yunshu: "... ... I'm not, I don't! ”

"Mother, just make fun of me." Song Yunshu moved her sore arm, knowing that her mother was talking about her current men's clothes, "Do I dare to have this little cub?" ”

Song covered his mouth and smiled, and the little cub who had just been coaxed also responded to his mother's words with a cry.

Song Yunshu: "... ... Okay, okay, you're a big guy, you can't afford to mess with it. ”

Song: "... ..."

"Who did it!" The sound of rage rang out in one room, accompanied by the sound of porcelain smashing on the floor, and an angry middle-aged man roared. The fat on his face shook violently with anger, and he swayed as if it would fall off in the next moment.

The servant kneeling in front of him answered his question tremblingly: "If you go back to the master, it is Song Gongzi of the Song Mansion." ”

"Song, Yun, Shu?" The middle-aged man read these three words word by word, gritting his teeth as if he wanted to bite these three words to pieces.

Above the court, this person relied on the emperor's favor to point fingers at him, and now he has beaten his most beloved youngest son, if this revenge is not avenged, he will not be surnamed Li!

In the middle of his thoughts, a voice from the bed brought back his thoughts.

"Daddy, daddy, it hurts!" Li Yingjie hurriedly walked over, and when he saw the little son moaning in pain on the bed, his heart was also painful.

He grabbed his youngest son's hand and said, "Jun'er, don't be afraid, Dad will avenge you!" The one surnamed Song, Lao Tzu can't spare him! ”

Li Jun also cried cooperatively, crying and shouting: "Dad, you must help your son avenge!"

There was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, surnamed Song, see if my father can't kill you!

"Tell me, what is the matter with you coming to this official?" The white-robed man held a cup of tea and drank it slowly, without even giving him a look.

Li Yingjie, who was sitting in the guest seat, had a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, but there was no performance on the surface, and his face full of fat was full of smiles.

After all, he asked for it, and he didn't dare to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction with the contemptuous behavior of the white-robed man.

"I heard that a few days ago, Master Song shined in the court, and he can really be described as a hero out of a young man."

"Hmm." The white-robed man replied nonchalantly, not at all interested in his topic.

"I just don't know, has such a young Bachelor Song married a wife?"

"Hmm." The white-robed man frowned, a little impatient.

"If not, it would be a pity, I heard that their Song family is a single biography..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the white-robed man, who looked at Li Yingjie with a smile and said, "Li County ordered him to come all the way to talk to the official about the Song family's private affairs?!" The sound of the teacup hitting the table was full of threat, Li Yingjie looked at the man's smile, and secretly said that it was not good, how could he forget that the person in front of him was not an object to be messed with.

But for the sake of his son, Li Yingjie gritted his teeth and continued, "... The junior official heard a few days ago that His Majesty seems to have a plan to promote Bachelor Song. ”

"It's pretty well informed." The white-robed man sneered, "Li County has made you know that if you speculate on the holy will privately, you will lose your head." ”

Li Yingjie's heart was cold, stretching out his head was a knife, and shrinking his head was also a knife, so he could only stubbornly continue: "The junior official just heard that His Majesty left the position of the right prime minister to Bachelor Song. ”

The white-robed man's hand plucking the tea lid paused, lowered his eyes without saying a word, and continued to move the tea lid, and the crisp sound of the lid sliding along the rim of the cup was as long as striking the big bell one by one.

Li Yingjie saw that he had the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot and said: "It's just a champion, and I really think I'm a dish." Even you are just a book of the household, how can he be virtuous? ”

"But? Well? The soft voice did not hide his dissatisfaction at all, and Su Jingxian didn't even maintain a smirk, just looked at him coldly, "However, you did talk about the official's heart, continue." ”

It's just a book of the household, which he is right, but it doesn't mean that he will be comfortable listening to it.

"Hold mourning for three years, and you must not be an official." Li Yingjie first chuckled in his heart, and when he heard his words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Jingxian is so smart. Just based on his first few words, it was a good idea to string it together and hold a funeral for his wife.

Then the next thing is how to convince His Majesty to give marriage.

The tea lid was heavily buckled, Li Yingjie shook subconsciously, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him again. Su Jingxian seemed to think of something funny, and laughed softly.

The laughter fell on Li Yingjie's ears, like a demon locking his soul, terrifying and piercing.

The little emperor has been very distressed recently, Song Yunshu's birthday is approaching, and he doesn't even know what to prepare for his birthday.

Originally, he planned to give the official position of the right prime minister to Song Yunshu as a birthday gift, but the holy decree was prepared. Before he could send it out, he was thrown and burned by the imperial uncle who didn't know how he knew!

Little Emperor: "Uncle Huang, destroying the Holy Decree will be imprisoned!" Even if you are the prince, you can't do it. ”

Chu Yuchen (raised eyebrows): "Who saw it?"

The palace maids and eunuchs: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it, we were blind." ”

Little Emperor: "Traitor!"

Chu Yuchen: "Your Majesty reminded me, how many years will Song Yunshu go to prison for the crime of seducing the emperor?" Or just send the frontier. ”

Little Emperor: "... Uncle Huang, you are ruthless! You are ruthless! You are vexatious! ”

Chu Yuchen put on a ruthless face, "If you bring your majesty badly, the crime will be added to the first degree." ”

In order to prevent Song Yunshu from being exiled by the emperor's uncle, the little emperor took the initiative to ask the Taifu to add homework to himself, and his attitude to complete the homework was very serious. It was rare that Taifu also told Chu Yuchen about it in person.

While Chu Yuchen was pleased, he also secretly doubted that this Song Yunshu was so attractive?

It's really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

Song Yunshu, who didn't know that he was almost assigned to the army, sneezed several times at home, which scared Song to think that Song Yunshu was sick.

Song Yunshu refused the ginger tea brought by his mother, and at the same time thought that he was so healthy, how could he sneeze? It can't be that someone scolds themselves behind their backs!

Song Yunshu said that he was very angry, and scolded angrily in his heart, what kind of ability is it to say bad things about people behind his back, he has the ability to be just in front of him!

This is not the most worrying thing for her, what worries her the most is the little emperor who suddenly became diligent.