"Okay, thank you, Lord Xiao!"

Song Qingyuan took back the title deed, and secretly thought in her heart that she would definitely sacrifice the mountain, but she would not sacrifice it in her own name.

Without Xiao Jingduo's help, it would be impossible for her grade to be mentioned on the premise.

Instead of getting some silver and praise, it is better to give Old Man Song a promotion.

"Lord Xiao, Yuan'er retires." Song Qingyuan's body flicked slightly.

Pitch-black eyes stared at Xiao Jingduo.

After Xiao Jingduo nodded, he left the post station as if fleeing.

Outside the inn.

Song Qingyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

The slender hand touched the position of the heart, which was a little sour and uncomfortable!

Her heart clearly told her that she had a good impression of Xiao Jingduo.

This feeling, although it is not yet love, is enough for her to fall in love if it is put in modern times.

It's a pity that this is ancient, not modern, and once you nod here, it's a matter of getting married for a lifetime.

This is also the reason why she should go to Lu Mingxuan in the first place, because she thinks Lu Mingxuan is suitable for her.

Whether it is identity, status, family background, or temperament, they are all compatible.

Even if there is no love.

They can also live together for a lifetime.

But Lord Xiao ......

Forget it, don't think about it!

Thinking about it hurts in the brain.

Song Qingyuan rubbed his eyebrows. Pretending to walk forward easily, he suddenly paused and slapped his head, "Oops! "She forgot something very important.

Obviously, when I came, I was here to inquire about the relocation of the village, but I went astray as I spoke, and I forgot about such a big thing.

O man!

As soon as you encounter emotional things, you will get carried away!

Song Qingyuan smiled helplessly, turned around, looked at the direction of the post station, and hesitated.

Can she still be cheeky to ask now?

Scold! Scold! Scold!

Song Qingyuan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Song Nongnu, wait a minute."

Behind him, a man dressed as a brocade guard quickly chased after him.

Without waiting for Song Qingyuan to ask, the man directly handed over a note, "This is written by Lord Xiao to Song Nongnu." ”

Lord Xiao said, Song Nongnu knew it at a glance.

Song Qingyuan took it, and what he started was not a letter, but a piece of paper, which he simply folded, obviously not afraid of anyone seeing it.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand to open it, and there were only two words in his eyes.

Two years!

Good, so concise......

Song Qingyuan was speechless for a while, fortunately, she and Lord Xiao have known each other for a long time, if it is a different person, she may not be able to understand what Lord Xiao means.

Two years......

Song Qingyuan thought about it, and two years later, she happened to be in time, and it was time to discuss marriage.

It's also old enough to get married.

Xiao Jingduo gave her two years and gave herself two years.

Is this going to chase her?

Song Qingyuan guessed.

…………

Inside the Song House.

Song Qingyuan informed Old Man Song of the will of Jianguo Temple and the upcoming news.

"Master!" Song Qingyuan put the title deed in front of Old Man Song.

"This title deed has been changed to the name of the master, and when the will is given, the master will offer it!"

Song Qingyuan finally decided to give the credit of Maoershan to Old Man Song.

Old Man Song didn't move, "Don't plan to give it to your father?" ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Old Man Song knew very well in his heart that his second son was jumping on his feet and wanted to offer the credit of Mao'er Mountain.

I want to be an official!

"Don't give it!" Song Qingyuan was resolute.

knows his father and daughter, and his father knows it himself.

"My father is not that material, our family still has to rely on the master, and the master will work hard."

"What about your third brother?" Old Man Song asked again.

San Lang has a talent and fame, and he has entered the Guozijian, which can be regarded as promising.

If he presents Mao'er Mountain, the reward of the imperial court will not be bad, and he will definitely be able to enter the government with this move.

"Third brother can't do it!" Song Qingyuan still shook his head.

"The third brother is too young, lacks experience, and doesn't understand the world."

"If you enter the government at this time, you will be eaten by those old foxes in the officialdom, and there will be no bones left."

"For the good of the third brother!"

"The third brother is still growing up!"

Old Man Song shook his head with a smile, "You! ”

"Saying that those officials are flood beasts, how can it be so terrible!"

"However, Da Lang and San Lang are not bad at learning, and they have entered the Guozijian again, and they are guided by famous teachers."

"He won in one fell swoop, won the title of the gold list, and entered the officialdom, this is the right way."

The official position obtained by relying on the side door will not last long, and it will be difficult to be promoted, just like him.

"Then the credit will be accepted."

Old Man Song smiled, "Thank you, Yuan'er." ”

His granddaughter is obedient, sensible, and filial, he can be promoted, and the Song family can have today, thanks to his granddaughter.

Having this granddaughter is definitely better than three sons, and Old Man Song is very proud.

"Ye is Yuan'er's relative, we are all a family."

"The credit belongs to our family, and it is in the best interest of our Song family to receive it."

"That's why Yuan'er made this decision." Song Qingyuan explained.

"Yuan'er is sensible!" Old Man Song was relieved again.

After the ancestors and grandchildren talked for a while, Old Man Song suddenly remembered and asked, "How did you ask about the relocation of the two villages?" ”

"Did Lord Xiao give a clear answer?"

"Uh......"

"That ......" Song Qingyuan smiled awkwardly and said apologetically, "Master! I'm sorry, I forgot to ask. ”

Forgot to ask?

Old Man Song was stunned, Song Qingyuan went to the post station, mainly to ask about it, why did he even forget this.

It wasn't something her granddaughter could do.

Old Man Song looked at Song Qingyuan and found that Goddess Sun's color was a little unnatural, so he didn't ask any more.

Instead, he said, "Then when you have time another day, you can ask Master Xiao again." ”

"And ......," Old Man Song explained, "Since the affairs of Jianguo Temple are in charge of Lord Xiao, then our family should dedicate the mountain through Lord Xiao." ”

"After I finish writing the excerpt of the dedication, you can help Master Xiao send it over."

Song Qingyuan and Xiao Jingduo are more familiar with each other, and they often come and go, and the excerpt was brought over by Song Qingyuan, which is very suitable!

But how did Old Man Song know that her granddaughter was awkward with Xiao Jingduo now, how could she be embarrassed to come to Xiao Jingduo again.

I saw Song Qingyuan laugh dryly, "Master! There is still something to do at home, so I will go back to Songjia Village tomorrow morning. ”

"Lord Xiao is at the post station, you should hand over the excerpt yourself!"

"There is also the matter of moving the village......

Song Qingyuan kicked the "ball" back again, Old Man Song glanced at it and nodded silently, "Okay then!" ”

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally fooled over!

Just after refusing Lord Xiao, he sent it to the door by himself the next day, if he did this, it would be a slap in the face!

Early the next morning.

Song Qingyuan instructed Tian Dakui to set up a carriage and send her back to Songjia Village.

After leaving the county and no longer having to face Xiao Jingduo, Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Life also calmed down, occasionally checking the accounts and watching the progress of the martial arts training ground.

When the weather is good, I take Song Qingmo and Shiro to run two laps, which can be regarded as physical fitness, and the small day is quite comfortable.

Until the third day.

Old Man Song took several carts of things and returned to Song's house. 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~