It is precisely because of Xiao Jingduo's choice that his wife is destined to act recklessly.

It doesn't even need to be a good reputation.

"I even forgot that I would be the wife of the commander of the Jinyi Guard in the future......"

Song Qingyuan accentuated his voice on the words of Jinyiwei's command, as if laughing and mocking.

She is dedicated to climbing up, learning rules, etiquette, and maintaining her reputation, just to be a qualified Mrs. Zhenbei.

But only today did she know that maybe she didn't need to do anything.

As long as Xiao Jingduo likes it, she will be Mrs. Xiao, and she will even carry her identity.

Maybe it's because of the residual guilt under family affection, or maybe it's because of political considerations, in short, it will get its wish.

But in the same way, Song Qingyuan's distress for Xiao Jingduo also deepened twice.

The good-looking eyebrows are tightly twisted together, but they are slowly stretched apart by slender fingers.

"It's not as miserable as you think."

"They may have their own considerations, but they also really love me."

It's just that his concession deepened this love, and at the same time made the two of them feel more guilty.

Make this family affection more pure.

After all, as the emperor said, he is a king first, then a father, and then an uncle.

An excellent king always puts national interests and political interests first.

And personal feelings can only be ranked second.

Only a king who is calm, self-controlled, and who puts the interests of the country first and politics first can ascend to the throne.

Only then can the country be governed well.

in order to create a prosperous dynasty.

After all, those emotional kings will make the court messy.

It is not destined to last.

"I see!"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

Again, the simple sentence is that feelings need to be maintained.

The emperor and the queen mother treated Xiao Jingduo just like she did to the Zhou family and the old man Song.

It is also selfish, and it also has its own considerations.

She hopes to be good to them and get their family affection in return, so as to establish her position in the Song family.

And now, she doesn't need that calculation anymore.

But the relationship between the Zhou family, the old man Song, and the Song family has really been maintained, and real family affection has also been generated.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but rejoice, the relatives in this life are also very cute!

Although they each have their own shortcomings.

"Let's go, it's getting late, you should go back and rest......"

Xiao Jingduo said, squeezing Song Qingyuan's hand.

walked to an inn, called a carriage, and the two went back to the place where Da Lang and San Lang rented.

In front of the house.

Song Qingyuan said goodbye to Xiao Jingduo, and then turned around and planned to enter the hospital.

Who would have thought, and the hand was suddenly pulled again.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Jingduo's cold and hard eyes became deeper and deeper.

The eyebrows on the eyes were dark and thick, tense and straight, dyed with a touch of perseverance.

Under the moonlight, he is handsome and straight, exuding hormonal energy.

It's a nice night!

Song Qingyuan thought about it, quietly closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes flashed in the moonlight.

The chin was slightly raised, and the moist lips were dyed a touch of peach.

If you don't kiss now, you will wait for when.

Song Qingyuan was a little nervous.

I only heard Xiao Jingduo say, "Me too!" ”

"I will love you even more."

Song Qingyuan "......"

All right!

It's all the moon's fault!

She's an old driver again......

…………

Early the next morning.

The sun was shining, and through the window, it spilled into the room where Song Qingyuan lived, waking her up from her sleep.

Song Qingyuan should open his eyes, look out, welcome the rising sun, and see the rising sun.

"Another good day......

As soon as the murmur fell, the door of the room was knocked by Red Sleeves.

"Girl!"

Red Sleeves walked in with a basin and prepared the washing water for Song Qingyuan.

Since he came to the capital, because Song Qingyuan did not bring Tian Ju by his side, he lacked a maid.

The Red Sleeves took on this duty on their own.

Although many times, Song Qingyuan chooses to do it herself.

Like now......

"I'll just do it myself!"

Song Qingyuan took the face towel from the red sleeves.

"Go ahead and get busy!"

"Good!" The red sleeves should be happily down.

"Then the slave went to help Aunt Yao prepare breakfast."

A moment later.

Song Qingyuan finished washing, just as Aunt Yao had finished her red-sleeved meal, and was sitting down.

"Brother Lang, where is the third brother?"

Song Qingyuan asked.

"The two sons are in the study, busy making up their homework." Aunt Yao replied.

"The two sons told the girls to eat first, and they don't have to wait for them."

"There's already a room for them in the kitchen, and I'll send it to them in a moment."

"Good!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

I couldn't help but admonish, "Trouble Aunt Yao, tell the two brothers." ”

"Study, do not be in a hurry, meals should be eaten while hot, so as not to hurt the body."

In the past few days, Da Lang and San Lang have been approved by the adults of Guozijian to stay at home to assist Song Qingyuan.

But he often misses meals and often eats in the study.

Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, but after many times, Song Qingyuan understood.

These two people deliberately avoided Shen Biqing because of Shen Biqing.

After all, one is the eldest brother and the other is the younger brother-in-law, and it is a little inappropriate to eat with his younger siblings and sisters-in-law.

In the past, in Songjia Village, there was a table for a large family, and it was better if there were more people.

In the countryside, there is no such taboo in the countryside.

But now, there were only a few people at the table, and the two of them suddenly felt uncomfortable, so they made an excuse to avoid it.

Song Qingyuan wanted to understand the thoughts of the two, so he didn't force it.

Together with Shen Biqing, he called Red Sleeves again, and Aunt Yao sat together.

After eating, she planned to go back to her room and think about the task given to her by the emperor yesterday.

That is to tell the prisoners of the Guozi Prison how to be an official and how to ask for the people's life to the prisoners of the Guozi Prison.

This matter is not only the emperor's order, but also an opportunity for Old Man Song to make a name for himself.

How could Song Qingyuan not be prepared and deal with it seriously.

She even secretly vowed to write an outstanding speech.

Before the old man Song arrived in the capital, he became famous all over Kyoto.

became a good official recited by everyone, and also set a benchmark for the Song family.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth curled slightly, thinking secretly.

When the old man Song found out in the future, he had become a celebrity in Daqi before he knew it.

What kind of expression would it be?

Confused......

The scene at that time must have been funny.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but look forward to it.

Stretch out your white hand and pull open the door to the room.

But he heard the call from behind, "Yuan'er." ”

"What's the matter, third brother?"

Song Qingyuan turned his head, "Did you encounter any problems?" ”

Da Lang, San Lang is ready to reveal the things needed on the secret record, and when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he often asks Song Qingyuan about it.

Therefore, now Song Qingyuan naturally thinks that it is this kind of problem again.

Saburo shook his head.

"All the necessary matters for the secret record have been prepared, just waiting for the day when the lecture begins."

"Oh~" Song Qingyuan nodded, and immediately said warmly, "Trouble the third brother!" ”

"Third brother, it's been a hard time!"