Song Qingyuan opened his mouth and said, "You...... Also be happy and find the person you like. ”

She will also bless him.

"Good!"

Lu Mingxuan responded happily, his heart sour.

He couldn't find the person he liked.

However, none of this matters, he still has his ideals.

He wants to spend the rest of his life creating a prosperous era for Daqi.

…………

Seeing off Lu Mingxuan, Song Qingyuan entertained many guests who came to congratulate one after another.

Most of them were the ladies of the courtiers' families.

There were also people who were not familiar with it, so they sent people to congratulate them with gifts.

Until the sun set, Song Qingyuan looked at the mountains of gifts in the living room and couldn't help but sigh.

"The gifts I've received since I was a kid don't add up to as much as this time!" ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм

Moreover, to this is her past life.

"It is a major event in the DPRK and China that a commoner can be named the county lord, but any official with face will definitely send someone to congratulate him."

Shen Biqing walked up to Song Qingyuan, patted her on the shoulder and said, "This is normal." ”

"Hmm!"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

She also knows that this is etiquette.

Now that she has entered the upper echelons of Daqi, I am afraid that similar entertainment will be indispensable in the future.

"But ......"

Song Qingyuan pointed to these expensive gifts and said with a smile, "These alone are enough for ordinary people to live a prosperous life for ten lifetimes." ”

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road."

"It is always the common people who suffer!"

Shen Biqing sighed and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's why it is more necessary to be the master of the people and the officials who do things for the people, so the third brother is duty-bound."

Saburo's clear voice came from outside the door.

Song Qingyuan and the others turned their heads, only to see him and Da Lang standing at the door with a smile on their faces.

At the same time, he arched his hand and said, "The student has seen the county lord of Jinning. ”

"The two brothers are also here to make fun of Yuan'er?"

Song Qingyuan was disgusted and glanced at the two of them.

The two of them put down their hands at the same time and said with a smile, "Yuan'er is now the county lord of the Great Qi Kingdom. ”

"We two little scholars, how can we lack courtesy."

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth raised, "Could it be that in the future, Brother Lang, Third Brother, will bow to me every day?" ”

"According to our Daqi's etiquette, our master, the grade of our milk is also below me, isn't it the same."

"No!"

Da Lang hurriedly interrupted.

"How can this be the case, filial piety comes first, blood relatives, how can the elders salute the juniors."

Da Lang shook his head, "If this is the case, it will be bad for the reputation if it spreads." ”

"Brother Da Lang has said it, blood relatives, so why bother with etiquette between our family."

"The two brothers haven't come in yet?"

Song Qingyuan waved his hand.

"Everything on the ground, but they all point to the two brothers, helping to sort out the records!" The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/

"Song Huaiwen, Song Huaizhi, I respectfully obey the order of the Lord of Jinning County."

The two laughed as they spoke.

In the midst of laughter, the brothers and sisters of the Song family wore red sleeves.

Together, the gifts received today will be recorded in the gift account and then stored in the treasury.

These will need to be returned in the future.

Half an hour later, it was finally cleaned up.

At this time, Aunt Yao's meal was ready, and the table was set up and served one by one.

Steamed sea bass, chicken and potatoes, braised pork, Sixi meatballs, etc., a total of 12 dishes.

There are also two jars of daughter red bought from nearby.

"Why is it so hearty?"

Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"To celebrate your canonization, of course."

Shen Biqing said, opening the wine jar.

"Let you brothers and sisters celebrate today."

"It's time to celebrate!"

"It's time to celebrate!"

Aunt Yao answered on the side, her face was shy, "Please forgive the county lord!" ”

"My skills are limited, and I can't make delicious food, only this common meal, it's really ......"

Aunt Yao was embarrassed, and always felt that the meals made with her own craftsmanship were not worthy of the respect of the county lord.

"How can Aunt Yao say that!"

Song Qingyuan was disgusted.

"Aunt Yao's cooking has the taste of home, and Yuan'er likes it very much."

"Come, don't stand, sit down and eat together, there are no outsiders here."

Song Qingyuan pulled up his red sleeves and sat at the dining table with Aunt Yao.

Red Sleeves is her bodyguard, protecting her safety, so to speak, a confidant.

As for Aunt Yao, it is Da Lang, a long-term worker hired by San Lang, who has been taking care of their diet and daily life.

He was a very nice person, and the two of them always respected him.

Thinking that in the future, the two brothers would have to trouble Aunt Yao to take care of her, and Song Qingyuan did not treat her as an outsider and always treated her politely.

"Thank you, Miss!"

Aunt Yao was at a loss.

Now that Song Qingyuan is the county lord, but he is still so approachable, how can Aunt Yao not be moved.

Again and again, "Hey! Ay! Sit, sit! ”

"Let's not get drunk today, drink him well!"

"Come, raise a glass and congratulate Yuan'er on entering the county lord."

"Congratulations Yuan'er!"

Everyone said in unison.

Looking at the happy faces, Song Qingyuan couldn't bear to be disappointed, picked up a bowl of water, and collided with everyone.

At the dinner table, as soon as the brothers and sisters said a word, I chatted and remembered the life of the Song family.

"Bittersweet memories, it is not easy for our family to come to this point, we must cherish it!"

Da Lang said heavily.

He has the best say in this matter.

"When my family was poor, I deceived my family ...... for my own selfish desires."

"I'm a ......"

Da Lang raised his hand, and he couldn't kill the original self.

"That's it! Come on! ”

Jiro waved his hand.

"It's over! It's all gone! ”

"What are you doing here?"

"Come, drink ......"

San Lang also hurriedly answered, "Don't say it!" Do not say! ”

"Who hasn't been young and ridiculous, let's talk about the good days now."

"Wine and meat, poetry and painting, it's enough!"

"Stay until this year......

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

A few knocks on the door interrupted Saburo's words.

Who could it be at this hour?

Doubts flashed in everyone's hearts.

Looking up, it was already dark, and the moon was already hanging high, and the soft moonlight was sprinkled on the earth.

gave this quiet courtyard a faint layer of light.

"I'll take a look."

Jiro said and stood up.

They ushered in the send-off during the day and sent away a ** guest.

Then I sorted out the congratulatory gifts into a book, and I have been busy until now.

I never thought that at this time, there would be people coming.

Da Lang and San Lang got up together, "Let's go see ...... too"

Outside the small courtyard.

A man in an indigo muslin robe knocked on the door with a gift in his hand.

"Crunch", the courtyard door was opened.

Jiro looked at the man and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"What's the matter?"

The man put down the gift and arched his hand, "The villain is a descendant of the Li family, and now I am on the order of the old lady to congratulate the lord of Jinning County." ”

As he spoke, the man picked up the congratulatory gift again and handed it to Erlang and the others.

The Li family?

Da Lang, Erlang, and San Lang were surprised, glanced at each other, and asked, "Which Li family?" ”

() 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~