Song Ling sat there in a daze, without squeaking for a long time, Zhou Changwei glanced up at him with some concern, only to see his lips tightly pursed into a slit, as if he was restraining himself from cursing.

His face, which had been somewhat blackened by the wind and sand of the western realm in the past few days, looked even more gloomy at this time, and his eyes flashed with violence.

When Song Ling came to his senses, his eyes felt like a storm was blowing, and he swept all the inkstone brushes and paperweights on the desk to the ground.

"Rebel! Unfilial son! These words seemed to be squeezed out of Song Jian's throat, with a slightly heart-wrenching and terrifying tone.

"General, don't be too angry, General." Zhou Changwei wanted to say that Song Jian was young and ignorant, and he was on the wrong party, but he had already married a wife and had children, and the four words of youth and ignorance really couldn't be pressed on him.

"In the past few days, the mines that mine Wujin Steel will be strictly guarded, and the smelting craftsmen will also be well watched, so don't go wrong again!" Song Ling was the one who had rolled in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and although he was very angry about this, he quickly calmed down and said a series of orders.

"Then General Xiao Song, the general is going to persuade him?" Zhou Changwei has met Song Jian a few times, but he only feels that this young man has an inexplicable sense of yin, and the aura around him only makes people feel extremely depressed, unlike the second son of the Song family, which makes people feel as bright as the sun and the moon.

"I can't persuade him, even if he hits the south wall, he will never look back. Since he is on the side of the Eighth Prince, he will never repent. Song Ling never thought that Song Jian would be so active in participating in the battle for the throne between the princes, and even hijacked the convoy transporting Wujin Steel into Beijing.

That cart of Wujin Steel can make thousands of extremely sharp swords, if they hadn't captured a robber alive, tortured them, and used a little extraordinary means, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be able to dig out Song Jian, the mastermind behind the scenes!

"How can we recover the caravan of black gold steel that was stolen?" Song Jian is not only the eldest son of Song Ling, but also a righteous general, the army under his command can be in charge alone, and he is definitely not a small soldier who can be called around and can be accused at will without tangible evidence. Song Ling couldn't help but regret a little, he shouldn't have helped this rebel stand up so early!

"Nine times out of ten, it was transported to Beijing, let the boys in the capital check it carefully." Song Ling thought about it, and felt a little inappropriate, "The others are too eye-catching, let Ruohui go to Bijing to check with that kid from your family." ”

Zhou Changwei knew that Song Ling was referring to his eldest brother's second son, Zhou Du. The Zhou family is now weak, and only Zhou Du and a few girls who have married outside are left in the lineage. Song Lingken's decision with Zhou is equivalent to giving him a chance to climb up, and Zhou Changwei is naturally overjoyed. "Yes, the lower official will fly the pigeon and pass the book to him."

Zhou Changwei lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out, the dazzling sunlight outside couldn't wait to leak in, and Song Ling subconsciously squinted. The curtain fell back to its original place, and the light quickly faded, leaving Song Ling sitting in an obscure tent, the wind and sand hitting the tent, fine and fragmented, dense sound, like countless small drums playing together.

Song Ling is used to hearing this sound in the past few days, but today it is particularly annoying. Song Ling sat motionless for a moment, took out a piece of paper that Zhou Changwei picked up on the ground and piled it up, picked up the pen and dropped a few words on the paper, and through the soft light of the oiled paper cloth in the window, the words of father-in-law could be vaguely seen.

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The half moon in the capital is sunny in a row, the sun is shining, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard are watered every day, and they are also moistened by the mist in the air. After breakfast, Song Zhi half-squatted at the base of the wall, looking at the woody fragrant flowers and spring orchids, only to feel that it was not as moist as before. Month by month, I saw the shriveled Chunlan in the corner, and sighed again.

Cha Yun and Cha Xiang stood aside with their hands tied, trembling, for fear that Song Zhi would be unhappy for a while, so they opened their mouths and dropped them.

"This wood fragrance and Chunlan, do you need loose soil on weekdays?" Song Zhi touched the woody petals, only to feel that there was not much moisture, as if he had been drained of his spirit.

"The roots of Muxiang and Chunlan are delicate, and there are a lot of thin whiskers, and once the soil is loosened, it is easy to hurt the root system, so it is generally not loosened." Cha Yun hurriedly explained.

"Since this flower doesn't grow well, let's pull it out. Loosen the soil, see what kind of climbing vines are good, and change the look. Song Zhi spoke softly, without half a reprimand, and the tea rhyme and tea fragrance breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two need to wake me up! If this errand is not done well, there will be a lot of others to compete for. "Although Song Zhi has never been dropped, he still has to beat it month by month, lest these maids think that the young lady has a good temperament, and her future errands are so perfunctory.

"Yes, the slave will do it." The two of them were busy responding.

"Hmm." Song Zhi answered, turned around and left. Zhuyue hurriedly followed, but Song Zhi turned around and shook her hand, and said softly: "You watch them take care of it, pay attention." ”

Yue Yue noticed that Song Zhi pinched his fingers, and although he didn't understand why, he still nodded.

After sending Song Zhi back to the house, he said to Cha Yun and Cha Xiang: "You two girls, what are you still standing stupidly for?" Why don't you take care of it quickly? ”

Song Zhi walked into the inner room alone, only to see that Meteor had already helped him lay out the pen and ink, "You girl is more attentive than me." ”

"I want Miss to write it earlier, so as to make Mrs. happy earlier, Madame's has broken our snacks for many days." Meteor pouted, his face sullen.

"Isn't it possible to make snacks in the kitchenette? Those precious dim sum are just a taste of freshness, if you eat a few more pieces, you can't help but get tired, it's better than the white sugar cake made by Qin's mother. Song Zhi didn't care, but he still sat down, picked up the pen and silently wrote the "Female Commandment" ordered by the Lin family.

Idleness and chastity, neatness and orderliness, shame in one's own actions, and law in movement are women's virtues. Choosing words to speak, not speaking ill words, sometimes speaking, not tired of others, is a woman's words...... After copying down these words in the past few days, Song Zhi has already been ripe.

Since saying those words in front of Shen Xueran, Shen Xueran looked very good-hearted, and after returning home, he sent Song Zhi a cart of Jiangnan brocade and a box of jewelry two days later. Song Zhi flipped through it slightly and found that many of them were offerings! This box of stuff is really rich and hot!

Being rewarded in Shen Xueran is not necessarily a good thing, at least in the Lin family, he has suffered a crime! Lin punished Song Zhi for the "Female Commandment" a hundred times, and also broke off the snacks in her daily routine.

Song Zhi said that he didn't say that to please Shen Xueran, but he just had a feeling and blurted it out. Everyone is surprised that a man has three wives and four concubines, and she is a dignified princess, and her husband has died, the night is long, and she is extremely lonely, so what about raising a few male pets?

But in Lin's opinion, Song Zhi's words are really too unseemly! She is still a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, how can she get it if she is not well restrained!

In front of Shen Xueran, she didn't show any dissatisfaction, but as soon as Song Zhi returned to Ruyi Pavilion, she asked her mother next to her to come over and ask Song Zhi to punish him for copying. However, what he ordered in private can be regarded as full of Song Zhi's face.

"Madame is really, the eldest lady has made such a big mistake, but she is only grounded, and she has not deducted food and clothing at all. And the young lady just said the wrong word, and the punishment was so heavy! Could it be that it has become a mistake to please Her Royal Highness the Princess?! "Meteor's temper, although it is quite capable in front of outsiders, but every time he is alone with Song Zhi month by month, his true form is revealed.

Song Zhi hooked the corners of his mouth, "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you dare to pick up your wife?" ”

"Slaves don't dare." Meteor reluctantly blessed a blessing, and continued: "I just think that Mrs. is biased." ”

"My mother has always been like this, but in the past few years, she has treated me much better than in previous years. She has her own thoughts and concerns, as long as it doesn't go out of the ordinary, let it be. Song Zhimo finished writing an article, and Meteor hurriedly helped her pick up the page, gently dried the ink, and put it aside.

"Go get a wrist pad, it's sore." Song Zhi raised his hand and rubbed his wrist and said.

"Yes." As soon as the meteor stepped out of the door of the inner room, it collided with the moon. "Sister, what's wrong? In a hurry? ”

Moon-hunting's elbow struck Meteor's chest, and Meteor hurt badly, but he didn't care about rubbing it, and hurriedly held Moon-Hunting, who almost fell.

"Miss, there's dirt dug out of the soil next to the wall!" The figure of the moon swayed, and he didn't stand firm.

Fortunately, I called Qin's mother to come and see it month by month, and learned that the thing was extremely damaging to the woman's body, otherwise she would have been reckless and came in to show Song Zhi, wouldn't it hurt her!

"Huh?! What's dirty? Meteor said quickly, but Zhuyue hurriedly covered her mouth and closed the door of the inner room.

She walked quickly to Song Zhi and knelt down, "I just listened to the young lady's instructions and re-took care of the land, but I didn't expect to dig out a cloth bag from it, and when I opened it for a look, I only felt that it was smelly and disgusting." So I invited Qin's mother to come and see, and she said, she said that this is musk! The slave and maid really deserve to let the thief take advantage of such a loophole! ”

"Get up." Song Zhi patted Zhuyue's shoulder, but he didn't expect that it was just a little doubt in his heart, but it became true.

Moon shook her head and refused.

"Where's Mother Qin?" Song Zhi asked, "Musk is at her place?" ”

"Well, my mother said that the girls in the courtyard are all young, only she is old, and that thing can't hurt her." Moon by month hung his head, ashamed and didn't dare to look at Song Zhi at all.

"Month by month, are you ashamed?" Song Zhi asked. Zhuyue didn't dare to answer, so she lowered her body, and Meteor knelt down.

"You go and call Mother Qin, and ask her to take the musk with me to my mother's trip. You and Meteor are in the courtyard, and you will get the thief out of me. ”