Ling Yue knew that Song Yige would not believe her words, but she didn't force her to believe it, she followed Song Yige's example, lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea, moistening the somewhat dry throat that Runge said.

The temperature of the tea was now just right, and she drank a few more sips without paying attention to it, and drank it all.

She smiled inexplicably, put down the empty tea cup, and Song Yige immediately refilled it for her with great eyesight: "This tea was given by an old friend of his when my father was still dead. ”

Ling Yue naturally knew that it was very unfortunate that she had also drunk it, and it was when she was in a dream.

She smiled: "Do you still want to hear the story?" ”

"Isn't the big sister here here to tell me a story?" Song Yige asked rhetorically.

Ling Yue bowed her head and slapped her palms and laughed: "Yes, if you don't remind me, I will forget it, or maybe when it comes to that, I don't want to say it anymore." ”

"Since the eldest sister was able to predict the future in her dreams, she must have her future as the future of Jinling City, and the eldest sister knows it in her heart." Song Yige said lightly, and a layer of sweat unconsciously appeared in the palms of his hands.

If Ling Yue had said this in the past, she would probably have scoffed at it and wouldn't believe it, but she wasn't a little Yige, she had lived a new life, it seemed a little incredible to hear this, but these were real.

In other words, she once became Lin Yingluo in a dream, so why not?

Ling Yue's expression moved slightly, and she looked at her a little incredulously: "You believe me?" Don't you think I'm ridiculous about these things? I have all the people in my dreams, but without you, wouldn't you think it was incredible? ”

"The world is full of wonders, and besides, didn't the big sister say, should these be told me a story? If it's a story, why take it seriously? Song Yige asked casually, but his heart sank little by little, "Listen to it, have fun, and this matter will pass." ”

For example, if Ling Yue was like her, she had returned to this world for a while, then why did she not have Song Yige in her original memory, and even bluntly said that she and Lin Yingluo died on the same day, if there was no her, then why is she sitting here alive now?

Ling Yue's expression suddenly relaxed: "Yes, you just listen to it as a joke or a book, I have been stuffed in my heart for too long, and I really want to find someone to talk to." ”

"Big sister, you said you didn't have me in your dreams, so you were on your own? What's going on with you and Shen Zhou? Song Yige decided to bypass her first and asked Ling Yue about herself.

When Ling Yue heard this name, she seemed to be not very good, she pursed her lips several times, and finally seemed to have made up her mind to say to her: "It's just a bad fate." ”

A bad relationship...... In just four words, Song Yige sniffed out a different meaning, which showed that Ling Yue was reluctant to say it, and Song Yige didn't ask again, but simply changed another question: "Why do you want to target Ling Xue so much, no matter what, she is your sister-in-law." ”

When Ling Yue heard her name, she frowned with a little disgust, and said, "I'm just going to strike first. ”

"Ling Xue is not a good person, waiting for her to use any means in the future, naturally she is not ...... yet" Halfway through speaking, Ling Yue suddenly stopped, she looked not very good perfunctory, "Anyway, she is a scourge, stay away as soon as possible, so as not to get into trouble." ”

"Now that she has been sent to the family temple, is it so important that she is far away?" Song Yige smiled in a low voice, Ling Yue couldn't distinguish the attitude in her tone for a while, and could only say vaguely: "I don't think Ling Xue will accept her fate so easily, just wait, this Jinling City will still be lively in the future." ”

Song Yige bowed his head: "Then I'll wait and see, but big sister, since you can meet so many things in your dreams, why don't you talk to me about Zhuang Yan and Sister Tang Shan." ”

"Them?" Ling Yue thought for a while, and sighed half-loudly, "They are all idiots, even if they don't end well in this life, they must be able to fulfill their wishes in this life in the next life." ”

That's not a good thing.

As soon as Song Yige heard it, she understood what Ling Yue meant, she was silent for a while, and then said, "Is there no way?" ”

"After all, the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate." Ling Yue suddenly took a deep breath and grabbed Song Yige, looking sad, "I once thought that this was just a dream, I couldn't take it seriously, until that time, Hou Ye went out to fight and I dreamed of the news of his death, but at that time, I was already cultivating in the temple, and the letters couldn't be transmitted, I have been comforting myself, this is just a dream, but when I returned to Jinling, I found that Hou Ye and he ...... He's really gone. ”

Song Yige was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Yue to make such a big detour, and what he wanted to talk to her about it turned out to be this matter.

Seeing that Song Yige had no voice, Ling Yue felt even more guilty, and when she was about to apologize, she felt a warm hand, it turned out that Song Yige held her: "Father has gone, and now it doesn't make sense to say this, big sister, tell me honestly, what will happen to our Song Mansion in the end?" ”

When Ling Yue heard this question, she breathed a sigh of relief: "With the support of General Fu, although Huaiyang Houfu is not as majestic as when your father was there, it can be regarded as a powerful family in Jinling. ”

"Then who did General Fu marry in the end? My fourth sister? ”

Ling Yue shook her head, the words in her heart were not said after all.

Fu Yanshan...... It's just a pseudonym.

She looked at Song Yige's bright and soft eyes, and her heart softened for a while, and then she said: "General Fu has never married in his life, only one dead wife. ”

"Dead wife?" Song Yige wrinkled his eyebrows all of a sudden, "But Fu Yanshan has never married a wife?" ”

"Yes." Ling Yi nodded very firmly, but he didn't say Lin Yingluo's name, so he could only say vaguely, "But I can't remember so much about the things in the dream, I only vaguely remember that he never married for the sake of his deceased wife." ”

Song Yige was silent for a moment and said softly: "I understand." ”

Ling Yue didn't know why, she suddenly felt as if she was a little sorry for her, she took her hand again, and said softly: "As for your brother, don't worry, your brother and sixth sister will definitely live to be fifty or sixty years old, and they will have both children and daughters, and then they will marry wives and have children, and become famous." ”

Hearing Ling Yue say this, the big stone in Song Yige's heart finally fell to the ground: "I understand, thank you big sister today." ”

"What's so thankful for this, if I had paid attention to it at the beginning, probably my uncle wouldn't have gone early." Ling Yue still felt guilty in the end, "In the future, if you have anything that you can't grasp, come and ask me." ”

Song Yige smiled and bowed his head: "Speaking of which, there is still one more thing." ”

"Fifth sister, please speak."

Three days later, Song Yimo's body gradually improved, and the holy decree in the palace happened to come.

The difference with Fu Yanshan is exactly the same, it is His Majesty's usual trick, and Song Yimo was sent to the Hanlin Academy, although he is a sesame official, it is better than nothing.

Song Yimo held the holy decree in his hand, and his always gentle and elegant face was neither happy nor sad.

However, his official position was one step higher than she thought, and although it was only an idle official position, they were satisfied.

Waiting to come back after receiving the holy decree, Song Yige suddenly remembered the great hero who contributed to this matter-Fu Yanshan.

As soon as Song Yige stepped into Huixue Courtyard, he turned his head and smiled with Lu Zhu: "Do you know what General Fu Ping'er likes to use?" ”

After hearing this, Lu Zhu covered her lips and smiled: "Girl, is this Fang Xin?" Now that you know how to care about people? What a congratulations! There has always been no need to worry about Hou Ye Jiuquan. ”

"What nonsense, I just want to thank General Fu, if he didn't go around it, how could this matter be so easy to come down, the Hanlin Academy is a place for the Son of Heaven to close his ministers." Song Yige naturally has his own considerations, "Although my brother is in poor health and will not be able to enter the cabinet in the future, it is a good thing to be in contact with them." ”

"You say, should I go to General Xie Fu?"

After hearing this, Lu Zhu nodded with interest: "Naturally, it should be, I'm afraid that you are a drunkard, you don't mean to drink, you care - between the mountains and rivers." ”

"What nonsense." Song Yige didn't see any embarrassment, and generously let Luzhu joke, and the eyebrows and eyes were even more frank, but he let Luzhu lose a little interest first.

She felt that her own girl was probably really in the mood now, but she didn't cut her hair to become a nun.

In fact, facing Fu Yanshan, her heart is not completely unfluctuating, between his gestures, there is a little shadow of that person, every time she sees it, she must be tossing and turning in the middle of the night, how can she really be like water, she doesn't care.

Especially every time she saw that person recently, she felt as if someone was holding something in her heart, even if it hurt, she had to endure it, and she had to call a sentence lightly, General Fu.

She sat on the Luohan bed with her skirt and supported her head with her hands: "Look at the small kitchen to make a few things, and send them to General Fu with me in a while." ”

Luzhu Fushen: "Yes, the slave will go." ”

When she left the mansion, she didn't know where Song Hengbo got the news, and regardless of her orders, she ran out of Rongfutang directly and stopped her at the shadow wall.

For such a fourth sister, Song Yige's patience has already reached a limit, but she has endured it while looking at the face of Mrs. Song, who is still sick in bed.

Song Yige waved his hand and asked the maid to carry the things into the carriage first, and then turned around and saluted lazily: "The fourth sister is not in the room to serve her grandmother, what are you doing here?" ”

"If the fourth sister thinks that the days in this mansion are not as clean and comfortable as the family temple, I don't mind today, let the steward send you back to stay, when will you hone your temperament, and when will you come back."