The meaning of these words could not be clearer.

Old Madam Song also went through strong winds and waves, and the gaffe was only a matter of a moment, so she quickly stabilized her mentality, pinched the only remaining Buddha beads in her hand, closed her eyes and asked, "How long is it?" ”

Even though her tone sounded calm, those who had a heart could still see her hand clenched in front of her, her fingers were a little white, and her bones were protruding.

Fu Yanshan arched his hand and said, "Yesterday." ”

"However, yesterday was my cousin's wedding day, so Zibian discussed with his cousin and postponed the matter for a day, after all, the bones of the Hou Ye have not yet arrived in Jinling, and Zibian came back first to deal with affairs."

Song Yige stood behind Fu Yanshan expressionlessly, letting him stand in front of him, hiding all his eyes.

Old Madam Song's hand clenched and loosened, and after letting go, she clenched it tightly, and after repeating this dozens of times, she said: "How long will it take for the bones of the Hou Ye to reach Jinling." ”

"Maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow." Fu Yan Mountain Road.

Old Madam Song nodded calmly, and as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy, and then her legs and feet were weak, and the whole person fell towards the ground she had just done, her eyes tightly closed, as if she was silent.

All of a sudden, the entire Song Mansion turned on their backs.

"Grandmother!" Not only Song Yimo was anxious, but even Song Yige was a little anxious.

She ran over from Fu Yanshan, squatted down to Mrs. Song's side, and helped Mrs. Song up with her mother-in-law and maid: "Little sister-in-law, quickly take my pair of cards and ask Imperial Doctor Xu!" ”

Ling Qing was also in a hurry by this change, she answered, and was about to run out in a hurry, but when she passed by Fu Yanshan's side, she was stopped by him: "No need to go, I have already ordered someone to invite Imperial Doctor Xu over." ”

Song Yimo stood on a high place and looked back at the man standing against the light, even if he was covered by the warm sunlight, his eyes still didn't have half a point of temperature.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, bowed his head towards Fu Yanshan, and sent Mrs. Song back to the inner room with Song Yige.

Fu Yanshan is a foreign man, and he can't enter the inner room of Mrs. Song, so he spontaneously pushed it to the porch outside the house and waited, the sunlight was tilting, and the roast was a little hot on his body.

Xu Sheng came at this time.

He was actually pulled out of the gentle township by the people of Fu Yanshan, and his clothes were slightly untidy, which was very different from the usual light feeling, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Rushing to the bottom of the corridor, Xu Sheng glared at Fu Yanshan angrily: "You will wait for me in the future." ”

Fu Yanshan only smiled at Xu Sheng's cruel words, and did not take them seriously.

Not long after, Song Yimo retreated from the inner room, leaving Ling Qing and Song Yige in the middle to take care of them.

He squinted, looked at Fu Yanshan who was standing under the porch, and said, "I wonder if Brother Fu has free time now?" ”

Fu Yanshan looked sideways, and met Song Yimo's eyebrows with a slight smile in his eyes: "Naturally, there is, but I don't know what Brother Song wants to say with Zifang." ”

He walked over in a few steps: "Please." ”

"Please."

The two did not go out of the courtyard, but stood by a hanging flower door and drove all the maids and women away.

Xu heard the bad news of Huaiyanghou, Song Yimo's face was paler than usual, but in the end, his heart was resolute enough to not fall down, he held on to the stone wall and supported his body with strength: "When did my father die?" ”

"In the last battle, Master Hou fell into a trap and was killed by an arrow." Fu Yanshan raised his well-defined fingers and pointed at his throat, not intentionally scaring him, but calmly stating a fact, "It's here." ”

In fact, Song Yimo's relationship with Huaiyanghou is not deep, but even if it is deep, that person is his father after all, and now when he hears his death, his heart is still cold.

He shuddered.

Song Yimo's fingers on the wall shrank slightly: "How long has my father gone?" ”

Fu Yanshan thought for a while and said, "It's been about more than 20 days, but rest assured, Master Hou's bones are still intact, and they have not rotted in the coffin because of the hot weather now." ”

"And, mourning."

Song Yimo pouted: "My father is a general, he has been killing enemies on the battlefield all his life, he can die on the battlefield and bury his bones in the green mountains, for him, it can be regarded as a destination." ”

Fu Yanshan hummed and continued: "However, it will take some time for the Hou Ye's bones to return to Beijing, so you should prepare later." ”

"I also heard that your majesty has prepared the holy decree of inheriting the title of marquis, and the honor and disgrace of the Song Mansion in the future should be borne by you."

Song Yimo nodded: "I understand, it's just that I still can't let go of one thing." ”

Fu Yanshan said: "Brother Song, please speak." ”

"My sister's marriage." Song Yimo turned his head and looked at him with a slightly critical gaze, "I know that you have outstanding abilities, and if time comes, we Song Mansion can't trap you, and the Fu family can't trap you, and even now, we still have to ask for you, but Brother Zifang, I'm just such a sister as Ge'er, I don't want her to live a lifetime in a daze." ”