"It turns out that there really is that account book!" Jiro laughed.

"What do you mean now, do you want to hold this account book in our hands?" Ambition ignited in Jiro's eyes.

With an account book in hand, even if it is pinched, the lifeblood of disaster relief officials cannot help but let them not listen to the words of the Song family.

But in the same way, the Song family will also be pushed to the forefront, and there is a danger of being wiped out at any time.

"Alas!" Old Man Song sighed!

"When Cai Wenjin sent the account book, our Song family refused, and now that we are going around and around, this account book is going to appear in front of our family again."

"This may be fate, our Song family is destined to do something for the people who are suffering from the disaster, but ......"

Old Man Song's brows furrowed again, it was one thing to want to get the account book.

It's another thing to let his grandson marry a concubine of a county order.

sacrificing Erlang's family affairs, Old Man Song is unwilling to do this.

"Let's see if we can think of something else." Old Man Song said, "It's really not good, let's buy it with silver." ”

"I'm afraid this won't work!" Jiro smiled triumphantly.

"That little girl, I like my people, not our family's silver."

"If that account book really involves so many court officials, then as long as she sells it, she will spend a lot of money in vain."

"180,000 yuan is not a problem, she can still send our family this money, our family can't come up with so much silver."

"Dether!" Old Man Song slashed it.

Standing or not standing, sitting or sitting, not being in shape all day long, and I don't know what Liu Mei likes about his second grandson!

"Is it possible to let Liu Mei enter the door?" Old Man Song's tone was rejected.

Not to mention being the eldest daughter-in-law of the second room, even if he marries Liu Mei and enters the door as a concubine, he is unwilling, this is related to the reputation of their Song family.

"Who wants her to get in ......"

Erlang smiled ruffianly, "Don't worry, I have an idea, I will definitely find a way to get the account book in my hand, and then we will discuss the rest." ”

After speaking, Erlang left the study of the Song Mansion and immediately instructed the younger brother to inform the pair of sisters hidden in the county mansion to come out and connect.

The secret of Zhao County's order, Liu Mei can know, and it is most suitable to hand over the task to the sister flower, who is also the pillow person of Zhao County's order.

…………

After instructing the good sister to do things, Erlang rushed back to Song's house, entered the East Cross Courtyard, and told Song Qingyuan about the matter.

Song Qingyuan listened, and was amazed.

I really can't see that her second brother's charm is so great, and the fascinated Liu Mei is haunted by her dreams, and she dreams of marrying her brother.

"Second brother, is this dragging her?" Song Qingyuan guessed.

It is expected that her second brother will not marry into the door, don't look at her brother is usually not honest, and he treats things like a hanger.

But when it comes to his own family affairs, his second brother is still a little proud, and it is absolutely impossible to ask Liu Mei.

"Yes!" Jiro nodded, "Drag her until Sister Hua finds out the account book." ”

"If you can't find it, don't talk about it, if you find it......"

Erlang thought for a while, "How do you say our family should handle this account book, do you want to hand it over directly to Lord Xiao?" ”

Erlang raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyuan with a smile.

He knew more things than the Li family, and even the Li family suspected that Xiao Jingduo and Song Qingyuan had an unusual relationship, let alone him!

Especially the Liaodong Mansion......

"Compared with those sour and rotten literati, people like Lord Xiao are called real men!" Jiro had admiration in his eyes.

Song Qingyuan snorted, understanding the meaning of Erlang's words, that is, to say that Lord Xiao was stronger than Lu Mingxuan.

However, in order to take care of her emotions, it is not good to mention Lu Mingxuan's three words, but ......

Her second brother's words changed really quickly, and he was still saying that Lu Mingxuan was good, but he couldn't become his brother-in-law, so he became a poor and sour literati.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, not thinking about it, but continuing the topic just now.

"If the account book is found, give it to Lord Xiao, the things inside are very involved, I can't say who the last mountain is, and our Song family can't participate."

According to her previous experience of watching TV dramas, the formation of an interest group must be pulled by a big man behind it.

If they can succeed in pulling out the entire interest group, they may not be able to move the big guys behind them

It can't be said that this big guy is a certain prince, a certain imperial concubine, or even a certain prince, a figure at the level of the emperor's relatives and relatives.

Even if you make a mistake, as long as you don't touch the bottom line of today's saints, it's just a small punishment and a big commandment.

In the end, it is the little people who suffer the loss.

"Okay!" Jiro nodded, "It's good for you to decide." ”

Anyway, he doesn't plan to be an official, as long as it doesn't affect his business, it doesn't matter to him who the account books are handed over.

Following.

After breakfast, Erlang prepared the carriage, and Song Qingyuan planned to go to the county seat with him again, find Mr. Song, and discuss specific matters.

Whether it is Maoershan or the account book, it is not a trivial matter, and it requires timely communication between their grandparents and grandchildren.

In order to deal with emergencies and respond to changes without change, as soon as he went out of the door, he saw a carriage slowly driving towards the Song family.

"Old uncle!" Song Qingyuan didn't feel like calling out his previous name.

She felt that something was wrong, so she immediately changed her words, "Uncle Zheng, why are you here?" ”

It turned out that the person who came was Zheng Xudong!

Zheng Xudong smiled awkwardly, turned around and hugged Zhengyue out of the carriage, and explained, "It's Yue'er who misses her mother, I'll send her over to have a look." ”

Send it over to see?

She remembered that last year, she made an agreement with Zheng Xudong to send Zheng Yue over in the summer.

Now, but it has been a whole month in advance, thinking about it like this, Song Qingyuan can't help but guess that it may be that the plan she came up with worked a year ago!

"Grandma and aunt are in the upper room, aunt, father, Uncle Zheng go in quickly!" Song Qingyuan Zhang Luo.

While pulling Zheng Yue to ask Nuan, "I've been on the road for days, Yue'er is tired, is it cold on the road?" ”

"It's not cold!" Zheng Yue's hand, covering his stiff white face, replied crisply.

"It's not cold!"

Song Qingyuan pulled down Zheng Yue's hand and covered it with his own hand.

"Look, this face is frozen white, quick, get into the house."

Song Qingyuan said as he pulled Zheng Yue into the house, as for going to the county seat, he could only postpone it slightly.

The two of them entered the upper room, and when Zhou and Song Huiying saw Zheng Yue, they were excited.

"Yue'er!"

"Yue'er!"

The two of them hugged Zheng Yue, crying with a handful of snot and tears, "Yue'er! Mother misses you! ”

"Yue'er! Grandma misses you to death! ”

"Look, look, is our little Yue'er thin, pitiful!"

"Every mother is around, this child can't eat or drink well, and now it's all skinny and bones!"

"Wronged my Yue'er! Wronged my Yue'er! The two of them were so distressed that they wiped tears from their eyes.