Chapter 605: Die for Him

"Master, there is news from the son of the Song family!"

Su Qing's illness was just getting better, and when the housekeeper handed the news in, he was sitting alone behind the bookcase, and his face was a little thinner.

After the little aunt's incident, Su Qing is now very taboo about the aunts in the backyard, and is unwilling to let them serve by his side.

Hearing the news of the Song family brothers, he raised his head in a trance.

The look in his eyes at that moment made the housekeeper feel shocked, and he felt that Su Qing's illness had aged a lot.

He quickly concealed his surprise and stepped forward with a smile, "Master, the father-in-law in the palace sent something for the eldest prince of Song, take a look." ”

Su Qing nodded, and the housekeeper opened the burden on the bookcase, only to see that there was a lot of gold and silver inside, as well as a letter.

On the envelope was Song Rubai's handwriting, which Su Qing recognized.

He picked up a string of gold beads and looked at it, "These should have been given to them by the Queen Mother, and they are still good and live up to my expectations." ”

After that, he threw it back, and only opened the letter to read it.

The housekeeper wanted to open the letter for him but he refused, he rubbed the envelope a few times to confirm that the letter had not been opened in advance, and couldn't help but rejoice, "It seems that the Queen Mother likes them very much, and they are also decent in Kunning Palace, otherwise the letter sent from Kunning Palace will definitely be opened and consulted." ”

After saying this, he opened the envelope, and looked at it carefully, what Song Rubai said was nothing more than some trivial matters between him and his younger brother Song Rumo in Kunning Palace, which made Su Qing a little surprised, Song Rubai said that he was favored, and Song Rumo was snubbed for a while because of his temper, and there was some self-boasting in his words.

The two can't be favored together, so Su Qing is a little less sure, but fortunately, Song Rubai's situation is good now, and he also mentioned that Su Youyi once wanted to give him an official position, but he generally refused.

Su Qing suddenly remembered that some time ago, he had obtained the official position of a second-class guard without a name.

Nameless originally showed his prominence because of his meritorious service in the Northwest Disaster Relief, and later taught Yuanzhi their swordsmanship, and often walked in the palace, this official position should have been given to him a long time ago.

The ministers of the DPRK and China will not have an opinion.

And Song Rubai is different, although he is the son of the county commander's family, he has not been admitted to the meritorious service, and the second has not established meritorious service, if he wants to be crowned official, it is not right.

Su Qing felt a little pity in his heart, and it would be good if he could let Song Rubai get an official position directly while Su Youyi was happy, but Song Rubai's consideration was also reasonable, if he angered those old ministers at this time, it would be worth the loss.

Not to mention that with Song Rubai's current grace, he doesn't have the strength to fight against the old ministers of the court, even if he is facing a person of Zhou Shoufu's age and status, he can only obediently bow his head and listen to the training.

In terms of qualifications, he Su Qing is not old enough.

He pondered for a moment, then looked up at the butler who was waiting on the sidelines, "You send these gold and silver treasures back to his father, and prepare some other treasures, which are my gifts." Let their brothers know that they will be kind to them and will not treat their father and family badly, so that they will honestly work for me. ”

"Yes."

The housekeeper put away the gold and silver, and Su Qing didn't give him the letter, but said, "By the way, remember to ask his father to return a letter to the family, so that the play is complete." ”

When Song Rubai sent something out, he must have told someone that the letter was his letter to his family, and no one would know that the letter was actually written to Su Qing.

Now you need a reply to be sure.

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"This winter, the snow fell exceptionally early."

The cold wind howled, the snow fell, the windows were half opened, and the snowflakes blew into the hall.

Before he landed, he was melted by the hot charcoal in the temple in mid-air, and fell like rain and frost, dripping all over the ground.

Su Youyi was wrapped in a red fox fur and shivered slightly.

Chunhua was doing needlework in the compartment, and it was almost the end of the year, they wanted to embroider winter clothes for Su Youyi by themselves, and when they saw her cold, they said: "Queen Mother, if you feel cold, close the window." ”

"I just like to watch the snow."

Su Youyi didn't follow them.

She grew up in Lingnan, and there is no snow in Lingnan, so she is especially fond of snow.

It's just that no matter how much you like it, you should be tired of seeing it after so many years in Beijing, Su Youyi doesn't, she likes to look out at the first snow every year.

Because the spring flowers felt that the cold was too heavy and they were worried that her body would be damaged, they did not allow her to stand under the porch to watch, but let her stand in the middle of the hall and open the window slightly to look.

At this time, she just sighed, and they actually wanted her to close the window again, which was really annoying.

"The emperor is here."

I don't know who shouted, Su Youyi looked out the window, and saw a bright yellow coming from the snow, which was particularly conspicuous.

Motoji walked in from outside, stood at the door of the hall and dragged his cloak, and Kokiko dusted off the snow on the cloak.

Yuan Zhi also dusted off the cold air on his body, and walked into the hall, "It's early today, what is the queen mother doing?" ”

When I entered, I saw Su Youyi standing by the window wrapped in a fox fur, smiling at him.

Motoji also smiled, "The queen mother is looking at the snow? ”

"It snowed early this year."

Su Youyi turned her head silently, and Yuan Zhi also walked to her side, and saw the snowflakes outside the window melting on the windowsill, dripping down.

The two looked at it for a while before Su Youyi gently closed the window, "Go sit on the couch and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

Motoji smiled, "I'm not cold. ”

"I know."

Su Youyi's eyes were a little complaining, now that Yuanzhi is a young man, his body has become much stronger after learning swordsmanship for so long, and he is no longer a child who needs her to care for his body.

But she still couldn't help it, and she always unconsciously treated Yuanzhi as the sixth prince and the seventh prince.

"A few days ago, I had a cough, and Qin Tianjian also said that this winter will be colder than usual. So Bai advises you, be careful of the cold. ”

"The fourth brother has been fine in the past two days, and I saw him come to the Qianqing Palace yesterday to ask for peace."

Yuan Zhi said: "By the way, when I mention this matter, I want to tell my mother that Old Su has now returned to the court, and his illness has been cured." ”

Su Youyi nodded, "This is a good thing. The weather is cold, there are a lot of old ministers in the court, and the emperor should also remind Xiao Jizi when he goes to the court, so that they should pay attention to burning more stoves in the palace, so as not to freeze those old ministers. ”

Motoji looked outside the hall, and Xiao Kiko was standing at the door of the hall with his cloak, and when he heard this, he raised his head and winked at him knowingly.

Yuan Zhi said: "Others are okay, Zhou Shoufu is the first one who is the oldest and most afraid that he won't be able to hold it." He is the first assistant of the court, and he is indispensable in any case. ”

Su Youyi called him this, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how is Jiang Su now?" The harem concubine is also sick, but it makes people feel concerned. ”