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Half a month later.

The autumn wind is blowing, the weather is getting cooler, and the fallen leaves on the trees have withered, and they are scattered wantonly under the blowing of the wind.

On a vacant lot near the county seat of Yulin, a huge house rises from the ground, and a vermilion plaque hangs in front of the house.

On the plaque, five big characters were written, "Song Orphanage!" ”

At this time, in front of the orphanage, the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums was deafening.

There were also rows of ragged little beggars, lined up in an orderly manner, collecting clothes and shoes, and then entering the orphanage.

A pre-arranged steward assigns them a room.

"Lord Song has a noble character, great benevolence and kindness, and is a model for my generation to learn, and the officials admire him!"

The county magistrate praised him, and looked at Old Man Song's gaze, which was quite complicated.

Half a month ago, the Song family suddenly summoned craftsmen and established this orphanage with lightning speed.

Adopted all the orphans and little beggars in Yulin County and its subordinate villages and towns.

As soon as such a feat came out, it was supported by the people and won a lot of applause.

From now on, the Song family's status in Yulin County will be unmatched.

In this regard, the new county magistrate was both happy and depressed.

The number of orphans in Yulin County has decreased, the streets have taken on a new look, and the atmosphere of abundance is revealed everywhere.

People will feel that he, the magistrate of the county, has managed Yulin County in an orderly manner, which can barely be regarded as his merit.

And the depressed is depressed, all of this is given by the Song family.

After that, on his head as a county honorable, there will be a mountain that he can't climb.

He must flatter and curry favor and make friends with the Song family, otherwise he will not be able to move an inch in Yulin County.

"The prefectural magistrate said this." Old Man Song stretched out his hand and waved modestly.

"The Song orphanage is not my idea, but my granddaughter Song Qingyuan."

"She is soft-hearted, kind, and pities the weak, so she took out the money she earned from doing business to help these little dolls, which can be regarded as a modest effort!"

Old Man Song said.

The county commander immediately showed a look of surprise, and suddenly took it for granted.

"Song Nongnu really deserves to be the saint of today, her character and virtue are unparalleled in the world, and she is not comparable to ordinary women."

"This really makes those good men in the world struggling in Vanity Fair, and they suddenly feel ashamed!" The county magistrate sighed.

Although there is flattery, he also admires Song Qingyuan in his heart.

Even he, an official of the imperial court, couldn't ignore the yellow and white things.

But Song Qingyuan, a little woman, actually regarded money as dung and took out her private money to help children.

For this kind of kindness, the county magistrate thought that he could not do it, but he admired it.

"I've seen Lord Song!"

"I've seen Lord Song!"

Other officials, plus the squires and wealthy families of Yulin County, came over to greet them one by one.

Wang Shilang, the person in charge of Maoershan, also came over in a sedan chair to support the Song family.

As soon as the sedan chair fell, Song Chengyi immediately greeted him, "Lord Wang can come, it is really an honor for my Song family!" ”

"Chengyi is polite!"

Wang Shilang climbed on Song Chengyi's shoulder, "With the relationship between you and me, how could I not come." ”

"Besides, the Song family's move is good, and as an official of the imperial court, it should be supported."

"You've given birth to a good daughter!" Wang Shilang sighed.

He and Song Chengyi are friends of mahjong, they often play mahjong together, and they know more than the county order, so they naturally understand. The Song orphanage in front of you is what is going on.

"Your Excellency praises it!"

Song Chengyi said modestly, but with a smug look on his face.

Wang Shilang glanced at it, and saw through Song Chengyi's little bit of caution at a glance.

Wang Shilang shook his head silently, saying that the tiger father has no dogs, Song Qingyuan is good enough, and her father is out of tune.

often plays cards and has frequent contact, Song Chengyi is not enough to see in front of Wang Shilang, an old fritter in officialdom.

After a mahjong game, it shows its true colors.

"Can you have a family in your family?" Wang Shilang asked.

My mind moved slightly, and I suddenly had the idea of being a matchmaker.

"No, no!"

Song Chengyi hurriedly shook his head, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He helped his forehead, and pretended to be helpless, "Yulin County is a small county after all, and there are fewer young talents." ”

"No matter what you say, my family's garden is also a peasant girl who is now a saint."

Song Chengyi sighed twice, "I can't find a suitable person here." ”

It is said that he will marry a girl, but the old man Song is already the biggest official in Yulin County, and Song Chengyi is here, and he can no longer find someone who can match Song Qingyuan.

Song Chengyi's eyes rolled, "Lord Shilang, do you have a good introduction?" ”

Wang Shilang is a member of the court, and his connections and connections are all in the capital, if he is the matchmaker, the person introduced will definitely not be bad.

Although the two of them have set their sights on Xiao Jingduo, they always have to cast a wide net, right?

In case this side is empty, there are other options, so as not to delay his daughter's family affairs.

"Hmm!" Wang Shilang nodded.

"I have a suitable person here, but I have to write to my father and explain the situation to him before I can give you a letter."

"It should be! You're welcome! That's as it should be! Song Chengyi nodded again and again.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind coming, and my back was cold.

Song Chengyi stretched out his hand, touched the back of his neck, turned his head to look, and saw a pair of deep eyes, looking at him fiercely.

"Goo-dong!" Song Chengyi swallowed his saliva, his breath stagnated, and he immediately smiled, trotted over and bowed, "I've seen Lord Xiao!" ”

"The grass people have seen Lord Xiao!"

Song Chengyi stretched out his hand and couldn't stop wiping his cold sweat.

In fact, the weather is not hot now, anyway, it is a little cool, but the sweat on Song Chengyi's forehead can't be stopped.

Song Chengyi lowered his head, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and couldn't stretch out his hand and slap himself.

Tell you to talk a lot!

Tell you to talk a lot!

Annoyed Lord Xiao!

Song Chengyi secretly blamed himself in his heart.

If Lord Xiao is really interested in his family's garden, he must be angry when he hears what he said to Wang Shilang, this time it is really a disaster!

Song Chengyi was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, his brain spinning rapidly.

didn't wait to come up with a way to make up for it, only listened to Xiao Jingduo say in a deep voice, "Song Qingyuan is a peasant girl who is now a saint, and she has a grade. ”

"Therefore, when her family affairs are ordered by the court, no one else can make decisions privately."

"Huh?" Song Chengyi was stunned for a moment, "Still, there is such a thing?" ”

Song Chengyi was stunned, he came and went with Zhang Luo of the Li family, and he was heartbroken for his daughter's family affairs.

Originally...... It turns out that their efforts were in vain!

Song Chengyi was deflated for a while, and after saying a few more words to Xiao Jingduo, he drooped his head and rejected Wang Shilang.

After Song Chengyi left, Xiao Jingduo and Song Qingyuan went one after the other, went on the official road, followed the grove, and chatted while walking.

Suddenly, Xiao Jingduo looked at Song Qingyuan, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face, "Yuan'er is very good!" "I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~