Song Zhao still closed his eyes and said lightly: "What else can it mean, when the emperor ascended the throne, he had to use the power of the Song family to do everything possible to marry my aunt." After that, the cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and they were afraid of us everywhere and everything. My father is brave and good at fighting, is the god of war of the Great Liang, he followed his grandfather to fight in the south and the north since he was a teenager, and defeated the southern Xinjiang several times. ”

As if telling a story, he spoke slowly. The voice was flat, as if talking about other people's affairs.

Qingrong said curiously: "What happened later?" ”

Song Zhaoqing laughed coldly, "Later, Southern Xinjiang united with Warat to attack, my grandfather led people to the north to resist Warat, and my father led people to pursue Southern Xinjiang, but I didn't expect to get rid of Warat, but I also had to raid Tatar and trap my father in Hami." At that time, the reinforcements were delayed...... "Song Zhao no longer regained his calmness, and his voice fluctuated.

"Later, my grandfather secretly knew that the deputy general in the army at that time had a secret order from the emperor not to increase troops in Hami and defend Liangzhou."

Qingrong was chilled when he heard it, and it was extremely desolate. When she was born, her father-in-law had been dead for more than ten years, and she had never heard of it.

Now listening to Song Zhao's straightforward narration, a few simple words, I don't know how many twists and turns and blood and tears are in it.

"The emperor is afraid of the Song family," Song Zhao laughed, "The dignified son of heaven, I am afraid that we have reached the point of being vigilant everywhere, and even at the point of designing frames, how ridiculous and pathetic." When he said this, his voice was extremely desolate.

Qingrong suddenly felt that maybe Song Zhao was not as ridiculous and ignorant as she saw.

"Supporting the third uncle to become his puppet, suppressing my grandfather and the big house, and letting me sit firmly in the position of the son. Today's saints can really play people between applause! Song Zhao's voice was cold, and that feeling of despair and sadness made people sigh when they heard it.

Jiangmen Huzi, who wants to live such a muddy and nightmare life, involuntary body, and involuntary life.

Looking at Song Zhao, a rich idler, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, how much is sincere, and how much is helpless?

Qingrong hesitated and whispered to him, "Song Zhao ......" as soon as the words came out, he didn't know how to comfort him.

"The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die." Song Zhao laughed, and suddenly turned over and faced Qingrong.

The moonlight penetrated through the window, and the faint light shone on Song Zhao's face, and Qingrong could see his beautiful eyes dark and kind. Qingrong's heart moved slightly, and he turned around a little uncomfortably.

Song Zhao grabbed Qingrong's arm, as if he was coquettish, and said, "So for my pitiful sake, you can put your handprint on the marriage contract." ”

Qingrong Fang was still immersed in a sad and desolate situation, and he was infinitely sympathetic to Song Zhao in his heart, and when he heard this, he almost didn't turn over and slapped Song Zhao.

She turned over, turned her back to him and said, "I knew you were here for this, even if you wanted, you would have to wait for tomorrow morning." ”

Song Zhao saw that Qingrong no longer looked at him, and his expression returned to silence, staring at Qingrong's thin back. His warm hand couldn't help but put his hand on Qingrong's arm, and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are too thin, and you don't have two taels of flesh on your body." Are you really eating well on weekdays? ”

Qingrong shook his shoulders impatiently, and said, "You are so idle to take care of the cousin girl, I see that she is going to be thin into a handful of bones." ”

Song Zhao withdrew his hand, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "My cousin and I have only had once." ”

Qingrong couldn't believe it, he soaked in the Wind Lotus Courtyard all day long, and as a result, he and Guan Heqiu applauded for love once?

Who to fool!

Song Zhao saw that Qingrong didn't speak, and couldn't help but regret that he had made a lot of mistakes.

Qingrong doesn't care how many times Song Zhao has been with Guan Heqiu, for her, what is the difference between one time and a hundred times, the left and right people are truly in love.

"I'll give you a handprint early tomorrow morning, so that you can marry the cousin you miss early in the door." Qingrong was very serious, "When the cousin girl enters the door, you can be regarded as a real family." Always, there's something to do. Even if the emperor wants to be idle, it is good to do idle things. Haven't you heard that the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an anthill, and you can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating steps? ”

Song Zhao was silent and silent, and said clearly: "Hey......"

A slight snoring sounded in his ears, and Song Zhao seemed to be asleep.

Qingrong turned over and saw that Song Zhao was still facing him. She leaned in, but when she got closer, she didn't see any movement from Song Zhao. In the faint light, Song Zhao's dense and long eyelashes looked as good as a woman, and in the night, his cheeks were still white. Qingrong secretly said "little white face" in his heart, and still lay back on his pillow.

With Song Zhao's heart-to-heart discussion one night, Qingrong has changed his opinion of this well-known gentleman. As soon as she closed her eyes, Song Zhao had always been indifferent and cynical over the years, but now that she appeared in Qingrong's mind, there were countless bitterness, sadness and resentment behind those expressions.

Thinking like this, she tossed and turned for a long time before she finally fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes early the next morning, Song Zhao was gone.

Mei Rui and the others heard the movement, and entered the door to wait for Qingrong to freshen up.

"The prince left Song Lin outside, saying that when the young lady woke up in the morning, he would sign the marriage contract and give it directly to Song Lin."

Qingrong had an indescribable loss in her heart, and she knew that Song Zhao, a son of a bitch, came for the marriage contract. Since she answered him last night, she naturally left, otherwise what are you still doing here?

Sitting on the bed stunned for a while, Qingrong felt that he was very sneering.

During the day, he continued to be busy with the lord of Huatang and Runrong with the hot spring club. It's just that I always unconsciously remembered what Song Zhao said last night in my mind, and I was always distracted when I was talking.

Runrong saw it on the side, and couldn't help but joke: "What's wrong with you today?" The soul is not guarded. Why, is it possible that without Song Zhao by your side, you will be a little unthinkable. ”

Qingrong was uncomfortable by her, smacked her, and said, "What a mess!" I signed the marriage contract to Song Zhao this morning, and I regret it a little. ”

Lord Huatang was very surprised and said, "You are really stupid! What to do with him? ”

Qingrong said insincerely: "I was also afraid that he would bother me like this all day, so I gave it to him." ”

Runrong looked at Qingrong with a smile, "I'm afraid he's annoying?" Don't let him ask for two more words, and you will relent! ”

The county lord of Huatang shook his head again and again, and reminded Qingrong: "Since the marriage contract has been given, you can't go back to the Wei Mansion in a hurry, let Song Zhao take care of the thatched house," the county lord of Huatang couldn't help but pause when he said this, and shook his head not enough, and said: "That's not enough, let him look around and five times!" ”

Qingrong smiled and said, "The third master of the Song family is coming back, I'm just afraid that it will be difficult to come out if I go back." ”

The county lord of Huatang felt that time was limited, so he accelerated his speed more and more, pulled Qingrong and said a lot, and he didn't even sleep in the afternoon.

When the three of them were ready to eat in the evening, Song Zhao actually came again.

When Qingrong saw him, he wondered in his heart, and asked him unwelcomely, "The marriage contract is all for you, what are you going to do?" ”

Song Zhao asked Fucui to help him add dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "I'll come with you to escape the heat and hide from leisure, isn't it?" ”

Runrong stared at Song Zhao, and said directly with Qingrong: "I'm afraid that there is something to bother you to do, so I came." ”

"Isn't my third uncle coming back? I am too lazy to see him, but I am not as hiding here as you are. Song Zhao did not avoid Lord Huatang and Runrong.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise. Could it be that Song Zhao and the third master of Song don't even like to do face-to-face work?

Qingrong was nothing, "um", and then remembered that the Duke of Wei and the Duke of Guo came to him, and asked Song Zhaodao: "What did grandfather and grandmother say?" ”

Song Zhao said casually: "They are indispensable, they are all with me." ”

Yes, the emperor wants to let the Song family fall apart, and the Song family will break up and show the emperor. Although Qingrong couldn't figure out how Song Zhao and Song Sanye were doing, the stiffer the better.

Thinking of this, Qingrong couldn't help but feel comfortable. Because this means that she really doesn't have to think too much about the third lady's face in the future, according to Song Zhao's attitude towards the third lady, she doesn't have to respect the third lady as an elder.

On August 13, Song Ding, the third master of the Song family and the general of Zhenyuan, returned to Beijing with the delegation from southern Xinjiang. Because of the peace negotiation, the peace on the border between the two countries was ensured, and the friction and dispute between Daliang and southern Xinjiang for more than 20 years was terminated. On August 14, the envoy was given a banquet, which was also a reception banquet for Song Ding.

Although Song Zhao did not return to the Song family, the emperor's face could not be withheld. So on the 14th day of August, he and Qingrong entered the palace for a banquet with two of them, dressed neatly.

When the two entered the palace, Mrs. Fengguo, Mrs. Jiang and other women were halfway there, Song Zhao was in the front hall, and Qingrong was led into the back hall.

In the inner hall, the nobles and wives of various families are complete, and it is particularly lively. Several princesses followed Concubine Li and talked with Concubine Li, and the ladies of the Song family sat next to the queen. Mrs. Fengguo is still in the same place as the Queen Mother, but now because she has become a concubine with Mrs. Jiang, today is a good day for the Song family, and Mrs. Jiang is also sitting with them.

Seeing Qingrong's salute, the third lady opened her mouth with a smile and said, "The young lady of our family is here, but I haven't seen our niece and daughter-in-law for many days." ”

Song Ling, the second girl who followed the third lady, sneered, "Sister-in-law is really a busy person, I didn't see Brother Zhao and sister-in-law at the reunion dinner at our family yesterday, and my father also asked about my sister-in-law." ”

Song Ding returned home, Song Zhao and Qingrong did not deliberately avoid going out at home, it was indeed their fault. Qingrong didn't argue, but said indifferently: "Won't you see it today?" Moreover, there has been an armistice in southern Xinjiang, so I am afraid that there will be time to eat this reunion dinner. ”

Princess Yongping laughed on the side, and sneered: "Zhenzhen'er is not a family, if you don't enter a family, Song Zhao is a ridiculous and rude person, and the wife she married is also half a pound and eight taels with him." ”

No matter how ridiculous Song Zhao is on weekdays, the matter of educating people should be taught by his parents when they return home and close the door.

At present, Princess Yongping said such things in public, she deliberately slapped the face of the Duke of Wei, so that the Song family could not come to the stage.