The next day, early in the morning.

A light rain fell in the sky, knocking on the windows with a light sound. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/

Song Qingyuan pushed open the door and stretched out his white fingers.

Let the crystal raindrops fall on the palm of your hand, and feel the coolness of the rain.

The restless heart seems to be cleansed and becomes calm and peaceful.

"It's raining!"

Song Qingyuan said softly.

"I wonder what's going on at home?"

The previous one, Song Qingyuan just learned from Erlang that Song Qingmo had already made a marriage with Wu Yao, and set up a very pompous marriage banquet.

It's a pity...... She was far away in the capital and could not participate.

Although I have some regrets, I still feel happy.

After all, Wu Yao and Song Qingmo are in love, and Wu Yao is very good to Mo'er.

Now that it has been settled, it has fulfilled their minds.

That is, in the future, I will marry far away......

And Shiro, I don't know if I will adapt to it in the barracks, whether I will cry bitterly and cry every day.

And the scumbag......

Without her being restrained by her side, would she learn the rules from Mama Cui seriously?

She has no monthly routine, and she doesn't have enough money, so she has other thoughts.

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After Erlang left, he supervised the construction of the business district alone, and came over alone.

Will you let go of yourself, steal and play tricks, and do things that enrich your pockets?

And the old man......

How was the National Temple built?

And the old lady......

And Yue'er......

Is it every few days, I will go to see Zheng Xudong, and I am still looking forward to my father and mother getting back together.

And has Kogoro grown taller?

And also......

Song Qingyuan thought about it one by one.

The dark eyes looked through the crystal droplets, as if they saw the calm and peaceful Songjia Village again.

"Girl, be careful of catching a cold!"

Red Sleeves raised his hand, put Song Qingyuan in the rain, let his slapping hand pull back.

"A little rain, it's not in the way!"

Song Qingyuan said, but he still followed the red sleeves, went back to the house, and wiped his palms.

It's just that the rain splashed on the cuffs, and the cuffs were a little wet.

"Girl, change your clothes!"

Redsleeves suggested.

"It's okay!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"But it gets a little wet, and it dries out after a while."

In modern times, she often gets her cuffs wet, and she doesn't do it at all.

There is no reason that in ancient times, people became hypocritical.

"Prepare the car, wait for the rain to stop for a while, and then go to visit the Lin Mansion."

Song Qingyuan commanded.

Yesterday, she planned to go to the Lin Mansion to discuss the matter of the Chinese Academy with Lord Lin.

It's a pity that Yizhi came temporarily, so she had to go to the palace first.

Later, Qiao Yu and the Yang family came here one after another, and the matter of going to the Lin Mansion was delayed.

"Girl, it's not a good day today, why don't you go again on an unknown day, it's not bad for this day?"

Red Sleeves raised his head, looked at the raindrops that were still falling outside the window, and persuaded Song Qingyuan.

"No!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much."

"There's still a lot to do here."

Song Qingyuan said, reaching out and clicking on the stacked invitations on the table.

Now that she is the county lord, she will inevitably have to deal with these officials' wives and court nobles, and these entertainments are inevitable.

The first time she was invited, she was not easy to refuse.

"Alas!"

Red sleeves looked at Song Qingyuan's finger and sighed lowly.

If you wear a crown, you will bear its weight.

If you want to be a qualified Mrs. Hou, you must also deal with these noble ladies.

It is not up to anyone to do anything, there will be gains and losses.

"Girl, I'm going to prepare ......"

…………

An hour later.

Song Qingyuan arrived at the post and was directly invited into the living room of the Lin Mansion by his subordinates.

Tea was brewed and hospitality was provided.

Moment.

Mrs. Lin came in a hurry with a few female dependents.

Saluted to Song Qingyuan, "I've seen the county lord of Jinning!" ”

"I haven't greeted you from afar, and I ask the county lord of Jinning to forgive me."

Mrs. Lin whispered.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly helped him up.

"Aunt doesn't need to be polite, it's because Yuan'er didn't respond to the appointment in time yesterday, and I ask my aunt not to be weird."

"How could it! How could it! ”

Mrs. Lin shook her head again and again.

"The county lord has to be crowned a happy event, and the people who visit must have broken through the threshold, and it is inevitable that the family will be busy."

"On the contrary, it was our master's invitation that disturbed the county lord."

"The concubine is here, and the lord is not compensating the county lord on behalf of him."

Mrs. Lin said, and bent over Song Qingyuan and bowed slightly.

Song Qingyuan once again held Mrs. Lin's hand.

Sitting on one side, he said, "Lord Lin is also business-oriented, and it is inevitable that he will be anxious, and Yuan'er can understand it." ”

"I received an invitation yesterday, and I planned to visit."

"It's just that I temporarily received the decree of the Queen Mother, and Xuan Yuan'er entered the palace, and Yuan'er could only ......"

Song Qingyuan explained the reason why he didn't come yesterday.

After hearing this, Mrs. Lin nodded again and again.

"When the queen mother is the most important, the lord is not in a hurry! No hurry! ”

Mrs. Lin thought, even if she is in a hurry, what can she do, is it possible to get past the Queen Mother.

However, the ancients said that Shibei should be impressed in three days.

It's only been a few days since I last saw Song Qingyuan.

At that time, Song Qingyuan was still a small peasant girl from the eighth grade, and she had to salute her, the sacrificial wine lady.

At that time, she was the one who helped Song Qingyuan up, but now she ......

It's only been a few days, and they've already switched places.

She became the person who saluted, but the person who was in the upper position and supported her weakly became Song Qingyuan......

Mrs. Lin shook her head silently, and couldn't help but sigh, things are not people!

But there was a smile on his face, and he explained gently, "Today, the master went to the Guozijian and has not returned." ”

"The concubine has sent someone over to deliver the message, and I ask the county lord of Jinning to wait for a while."

Song Qingyuan nodded, "Government affairs are important." ”

"It just so happens that I miss Sister Jingshu a little."

"You can take advantage of this time to have a good chat with Sister Jingshu about learning and talking about your favorite books."

Song Qingyuan turned his head with a smile, looked at Lin Jingshu on the side, and smiled at him, his intimate and enthusiastic attitude was obvious.

Then, Song Qingyuan's gaze swept to the few of her who had just come in.

Then he asked, "I don't know who these are?" ”

"This is Qiu's family, Jingshu's second aunt."

Mrs. Lin hurriedly introduced, "This is the Wang family, Jingshu's third aunt." ”

"This is the Gao family, Jingshu's fourth aunt."

The Lin family was originally a prominent family in Beijing, and there were four rooms in the generation of Lin Saijiu.

Among them, the big room, the second room, and the third room are from Mrs. Zheng, who is a sibling of the same mother.

And the fourth room is from the aunt, for the concubine.

Later, the old lady of the Lin family died, and Lin Saijiu, as the eldest brother, divided the family according to the share that each family deserved.

But even so, they are closely connected to each other.

In addition, several brothers are in the same breath, and the female dependents naturally move around more and often come and go.

Today, when I learned that Song Qingyuan was here, I planned to come over to meet this Jinning County Lord, who was famous as the Beijing Division.

"Then this is ......"

After Song Qingyuan bowed his head to the rest of the people one by one, he set his eyes on the last woman......

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