Song Yige nodded, and didn't ask any further.

Huaiyang Hou has been in charge of the Hou Mansion and the army for so many years, it stands to reason that she should indeed have some of her own private property, and she is only in charge of the general affairs of the Huaiyang Hou Mansion, but his industry is not touched.

Seeing that Song Yige didn't ask any more questions, Fu Yanshan felt a little strange, he pushed the account book and put it back in Song Yige's hand, next to the abacus pen and ink.

Song Yige was puzzled, and looked up at him, probably all he could see was the row of long eyelashes hanging down his eyelids and his face eroded by the wind and frost of the frontier.

Fu Yanshan explained: "Now that the Hou Ye has gone, all the private property under his name will naturally be distributed to you and Brother Song, these days, because I can't see you, I have been carefully following the Hou Ye's orders to take care of you, and now it is time to return the things to their original owners." ”

"I don't need to." Song Yige unexpectedly refused, "You can give these to your brother and sister-in-law, just take it as a meeting gift from my father to their younger couple." ”

Fu Yanshan's tone condensed: "Do you know how much property is under the name of Master Hou?" ”

Song Yige shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with me, I don't need these, but if it is inconvenient for my sister-in-law, I can naturally take care of it for me." ”

Fu Yanshan was silent for a moment: "Lord Hou said before he died that half of these properties were dowries he bought for you. ”

Song Yige suddenly fell silent, and a pair of eyes like spring water were dim: "Give it all to my brother, I don't need these." ”

Since Song Yige has made a decision, Fu Yanshan is not easy to persuade, after all, this is someone else's family matter, and all he can do is pass on the deceased's dying wishes, as for the rest, it is not in his consideration at all.

"That being the case, it is up to you." Fu Yanshan took the account book back and pressed it back into a stack of scrolls, "But I see that Young Lady Song Xu is a person who can't take care of housework, and you still have to mention it from the side in the future." ”

Song Yige bowed his head, and seemed to acquiesce in Fu Yanshan's rhetoric.

"What time is it?" Song Yige also lightly removed her gaze from the bookcase on the side and asked the man sitting opposite her.

Fu Yanshan accompanied her here for an early morning, and now her brain was a little dizzy and dizzy, where did she know what time it was, he shook his head to show that he didn't know, and when he was about to ask, the guard entered the door before him, and said in a low voice: "Childe, the old lady sent someone over." ”

When Song Yige heard this, he also turned his head: "What else did the old lady say?" ”

The guard didn't dare to raise his eyes, only lowered his head, and continued: "Old lady, please hurry up with your son." ”

"Today is the new marriage of the eldest prince and the young lady, and the old lady saw that you were not there, and I heard that she lost her temper." The guards saw that Song Yige was sitting and was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all, so they persuaded him again.

When Song Yige heard this, he only blinked, and there was no sound for half a minute, Fu Yanshan's eyes wandered around Song Yige's body before he said, "Let's go, I'll go with you." ”

Fu Yanshan's eyebrows were clear and cold, even if the words he said were a little peaceful, he still gave people a cold feeling.

Song Yige stretched out his hand to prop himself on the bookcase and got up, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

After waiting for her to get up, Fu Yanshan found a piece of rice paper that she had been pressing with her elbow, and she had copied a line of small characters on the paper.

Fu Yanshan inadvertently lowered his eyebrows, and then saw the small words.

Suddenly, he only felt that the heavens and the earth were quiet, and even a landslide and a crack would not make him lose his mind in an instant.

Fu Yanshan frowned, and quickly pulled out the piece of paper that Song Yige was pressing.

Song Yige looked at Fu Yanshan with an ignorant expression, watching his expression change from cold at the beginning to disbelief now, and a little hideous in between.

She took a step back and called, "Master Fu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Yanshan suddenly raised his head, the corners of those eyes were red, he wanted to pull the person in one hand, but looking at her vigilant little appearance, the reason in his heart suddenly rose, and his fingers holding the paper were constantly trembling.

I'm afraid that this is just a joke played by God with him, and it is just a dream.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down, but the piece of paper was put into his sleeve: "It's nothing, let's go." ”

Song Yige looked at him pretending to be calm and squinted.

Fu Yanshan was a little afraid to look at Song Yige's appearance at this time, he turned around a little embarrassed: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some urgent matters to deal with, Song Qi girl might as well take the first step, Fu Mou will deal with the matter here, and go over immediately." ”

His words have now been said so clearly, even if Song Yige's brain is not good, he can understand that Fu Yanshan is tactfully issuing an eviction order.

She didn't say anything, and walked out of the study.

Luzhu waited for her in the courtyard, and when she saw her come out, she immediately stomped her feet to greet her: "The girl can be regarded as coming out." If she doesn't come out again, the old lady is afraid that she will be so angry that smoke will come out of her head. ”

Song Yige raised his eyebrows, not paying much attention to the situation of the old lady, and only said: "How are my brother and sister-in-law?" ”

"The eldest prince and the young lady are okay, they didn't say much, they just said that you have something to do, and it is not convenient for you to go over." Lu Zhu said again, seeing Song Yige walk a few steps, she pulled her sleeve, "The girl has to go back and change her clothes." ”

"No, you don't." Song Yige shook his head, "Sooner or later, it will have to be changed, so why bother." ”

Lu Zhu still didn't quite understand what Song Yige was talking about, but what her girl wanted to hide, even if she broke her throat, she couldn't ask a bit, so she could only shut up and follow her to Rongfutang.

Waiting for Song Yige's figure to curl out of the courtyard, Fu Yanshan pushed the window sash at hand open and shouted, "Feng Qin." ”

Feng Qin, who was dressed in black, jumped down from a beam under the porch very quickly, turned over and entered the study, he knelt on one knee in front of Fu Yanshan: "What does the son command?" ”

Fu Yanshan closed his eyes, looking a little calm, how could he be anxious when he called people just now.

Feng Qin was silent, looking at him silently, waiting for his next order.

After being silent for a long time, Fu Yanshan slowly opened his eyes and ordered: "I want Song Yige's life, especially the recent events." ”

Feng Qin said: "I don't know how long it will be for the recent incident that Gongzi said, and my subordinates should be prepared." ”

Fu Yanshan said in a suppressed manner: "Since the time when King Qin was demoted, I want to know everything about Song Yige." ”

"Yes." Although Feng Qin didn't quite understand why his master suddenly wanted to check on a little girl, it was much better for him than to see his master immersed in the days of remembering the princess every day, so when he answered Fu Yanshan, his tone was lighter than usual.

Fu Yanshan said: "How many days? ”

If the days were too long, he thought he probably wouldn't be able to wait.

He wanted to do it very much now, so he rushed over and hugged her in his arms, and told her about his lovesickness.

Although he didn't quite understand why she turned into Song Yige...... Obviously, her bones were buried by his own hands.

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

Fu Yanshan closed his eyes again, suppressed the tumbling emotions in his heart, stood up with a little shaky, and looked at the autumn light outside the courtyard: "Let's go." ”

When she went to Rongfutang, the maid was rolling up the curtain for Song Yige with a festive face, but when she saw Song Yige's clothes, the smile on her face couldn't help but fade.

When I entered, I heard the old lady's joyful laughter.

The Song Mansion has not been so lively for a long time.

But after this excitement, what does the Song Mansion look like, Song Yige is really a little uncertain, will it appear in the sight of the magnates in Jinling again, or will it wither, like a flash in the pan, not worth mentioning?

She went in to ask for peace, and when she was about to take a seat, Mrs. Song suddenly threw the tea cup in her hand towards Song Yige, Xu is old, she can't smash it accurately, the tea cup rolled on the carpet a few times, and then arrived at Song Yige's feet, and then quietly poured it, and the tea in it had long been gone.

Ling Qing was also taken aback by Old Madam Song's sudden anger, and in the end, it was Song Yimo who reached out and touched her hand, which calmed her emotions.

Song Yimo got up: "Please also ask grandmother to calm her anger." ”

"Anger? Wife, I look at your sister because she is purely here to find you! Old Madam Song pointed at Song Yige, her fingers were trembling, obviously she was angry, "If you don't come early in the morning, just say hello to my old wife, today is your wedding, don't you know the etiquette, don't you know how to come over to ask my brother and sister-in-law to greet him?" Also, I came here when I was dressed so badly! Could it be that you want to mourn my old woman? ”

Song Yige bowed his head and knelt down in front of Mrs. Song: "Please also ask grandmother to calm her anger, my granddaughter is indeed delayed today." ”

"What could be more important than your brother and sister-in-law?" Old Madam Song asked rhetorically.

Song Yige lowered her eyes and was silent, and she didn't know how to speak, now Mrs. Song's body is getting worse, if she hears such bad news, she has to sigh sadly, why is she so miserable, she actually sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, but if she doesn't speak, wait for the holy decree...... And is there any difference?

When the time comes, things come suddenly, and I'm afraid she can't bear it even more.

Seeing that Song Yige didn't speak, Old Madam Song took a deep breath and pointed at her: "Rebel!" ”

"Grandmother!" Song Yimo brushed his wife's hand away, picked up his robe and knelt down beside Song Yige, "What kind of character is Ge'er, I, as a brother, understand very clearly, presumably my sister is really in trouble, so I didn't catch up, as for the clothes, my grandson thinks that my sister is dressed exceptionally refreshing and very good-looking." ”