Mrs. Song was supported by two thirteen or fourteen-year-old maids, and her normally straight back was also very rickety at the moment, and she didn't look as high-spirited as before.

The white hair on the sideburns seemed to be reflected more clearly in the eyes of everyone present than before. I saw that the skin that was usually very well maintained seemed to be more than ten years old at this time.

Mrs. Song raised a hand held by the maid, and trembled and pointed at Song Chen, whose eyes were as big as copper bells at the moment, and who was looking panicked.

Song Chen was emotional, his body was still struggling violently under Wu Wei's restraint, and when he saw Mrs. Song, he hurriedly explained: "Mother! Not what you see! I, I..."

Mrs. Song interrupted Song Chen's explanation before she finished listening, and her voice trembled: "You! You son of a! Son! Don't call me mother! I don't have a son like you! ”

Song Chen was obviously panicked now, he never expected that Mrs. Song would suddenly appear here, and the guard he originally wanted to call didn't know where he had gone. He knew that the matter had been completely exposed, and the most important thing at the moment was to stabilize Mrs. Song, he couldn't leave the Song Mansion, and he would be nothing without the Song Mansion.

"Mother! I... I was confused! I just pushed it lightly, but I didn't expect..."Song Chen lowered his head as if he looked sad.

"General Wu, you let go of this evil son first, and I want to ask him how he did such a wicked thing."

As soon as Wu Wei let go, Song Chen fell to his knees with a "bang".

The little maid who served Mrs. Song brought a chair from the house, and then helped Mrs. Song to sit down.

Mrs. Song's face was full of exhaustion, and her voice was old and weak: "Why did you want to kill your father?" ”

When Song Chen heard this, he just lowered his head and was silent. And Ye Yufu handed over the will written by Master Song.

Mrs. Song took the thin but weighty will with trembling hands, she looked very slowly, slowly tears flowed out of her eyes, and she gently stroked the handwriting on the paper with both hands.

At the end of the will was written, "Madam, I'm sorry I'm going first." ”

Everyone knows that Cui Zhen is infatuated with Song Mingqing, but few people know Song Mingqing's deep love for Cui Zhen. The two husband and wife have been together for decades, and although Cui Zhen is not the first wife of the Song Ming and Qing Dynasties, she is the person she loves the most.

Ye Yufu still doesn't know what love feels like, but she can deeply feel that her grandmother seems to have lost the most important part of herself.

"You... Is it because of your father's distribution of the property of the Song Mansion? Mrs. Song put away her tears and looked at this biological son who she had seen since she was a child.

Song Chenyi recalled this matter, but he did not regret it at all: "I am the sister-in-law of this Song Mansion!" Everything in the Song Mansion should be mine! Why is it that I have only been given so little! ”

Wu Wei watched coldly at this time, and then spit out a sentence: "Mrs. Song, I think Young Master Song should not have murdered his husband just for money." ”

Although the will is a strong piece of evidence, it does not mean that Song Chen will murder Song Mingqing for this, after all, it is entirely possible to forge a new letter with Song Chen's ability, and Song Chen was angry and pushed him to death under the huge quarrel with Song Mingqing.

Although Song Chen knelt on the ground, his tone was still arrogant, and he raised his head and glared at Wu Wei fiercely: "Nonsense!" ”

"Shut up!" Mrs. Song shouted loudly, her hands holding the will became tighter and tighter, and she glanced at Song Chen, who still looked unrepentant. Then he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Did you do this because your father pressed down your appointment letter?" ”

As soon as he heard the three words of the appointment letter, Song Chen shook his body, his head was also tilted to the side, and the panic in his eyes flashed.

Ye Yufu asked, "What appointment letter?" ”

Mrs. Song sighed heavily: "Zhao Bo, come on." Saying that, an old man with a silver hair came from behind. This person is the head of the Song Mansion, and he has been by Song Mingqing's side since he was a child, and he is his most trusted subordinate.

The old man named Zhao Bo stepped forward and then glanced at Song Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, and finally shook his head helplessly, and then said to Ye Yufu: "The appointment letter is a copywriter who appoints Young Master Song as the next secretary of the Ministry of Rites. ”

Ye Yufu frowned slightly after hearing this, and seemed to have already figured out the answer in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Song took out a few pieces of paper from her arms and threw them in front of Song Chen, and what fell to the ground was the so-called appointment letter, which was printed with the big red seal of the Ministry of Rites.

"Your father is also for your good, and he thinks that you are not capable enough to be qualified for the heavy leading position of the Ministry of Rites, so he will press down this letter of appointment for a while, just to train you more, he has paved the way for you in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, but how do you repay this son of a."

Song Chen suddenly laughed and said emotionally: "I know that my father hasn't looked down on me for so many years!" If it weren't for me, how would a son ignore me! Every time he reprimanded me, he reprimanded me! I'm a big man, but I have to look at my father's face all day long! Nest is not nest! This time, I finally had the opportunity to be an official, but I was ruthlessly suppressed by him! I couldn't get angry and pushed him! But who knew he was dead! It's as simple as that! ”

Song Chen is already crazy now, and the words he says are all roaring. But when I heard Mrs. Song's heart, there was a heart-wrenching pain, once upon a time, the pink baby who had been happy for a long time had grown into such a cold-blooded person.

"Don't think that the mother doesn't know, your current appearance is all confused by the second aunt! Don't think I don't know what you do to Han and Jing'er on weekdays! If it weren't for Wu'er going out of the house, I'm afraid I would have been killed by that slut long ago! I'm old, but I'm not blind! ”

Ye Yufu stood aside and was silent at this time, he always felt that the children raised by kind people like his grandfather and grandmother must be extremely good, but Song Chen was obviously getting more and more off track. Now it seems that someone was behind the instigation.

Thinking of the second aunt's appearance towards Han and Song Yue's appearance towards Song Jing, you can guess how arrogant she is on weekdays.

Song Chen didn't listen to anything at this time, thinking that Mrs. Song was her own mother, and what would she do to her son without a mother. At most, it's a board.

"Son, from today onwards, you are no longer from the Song Mansion, I will let someone take you and your second aunt to the northwest, and then the two of you will fend for yourself, Han is a good wife and will take care of the second aunt's children for you." Today this matter is forever pressed, and I will find a scapegoat to bear it in your place. In the future, you will be the eldest young master Song Chen who volunteered to go to the northwest to train from scratch. ”

Song Chen's eyes were slowly full of despair at this time, and he suddenly sat on the ground and muttered: "No, it is impossible that I am the eldest young master of this Song Mansion, and I will be the secretary of the Ministry of Rites immediately." ”

Finally, he took a deep look at Song Chen, and then turned his head with all his strength, and said to Zhao Bo in a very small voice but firmly: "Take him down." ”

Zhao Bo ordered a few guards to firmly trap Song Chen, Song Chen struggled violently all the way, and finally Ye Yufu finally saw a strong remorse in his eyes, but it was too late.

Lying on the collapse at night, Ye Yufu couldn't rest after tossing and turning. In the evening, Song Chen and his second aunt were sent out of the house, all the way to the northwest, I heard that the place was unbearably hot in summer, and unusually cold in winter, so few people lived, and Mrs. Song was really ruthless this time.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Song Mansion officially entered the funeral of Song Mingqing, and the funeral of Song, Ming and Qing came to many people and shook the palace. However, the Song government blocked the real news internally, and only announced that Song Mingqing died of illness as a result of illness.

It was also early in the morning that Song Wei wrote a very long letter to the family and sent it to Mrs. Song, and the emperor also sent someone to attend the funeral of Song Mingqing, and said that he felt extremely sad and sad to lose Aiqing.

Ye Yufu was wearing a snow-white dress, and the smoke next to her was also sad, and the entire Song Mansion turned snow-white in an instant, Ye Yufu did not appear in the main hall due to her identity, but looked at Mrs. Song who was still strong and welcoming from a distance.

Han and Song Jing stayed next to Mrs. Song, wiping their tears from time to time, Han was sad for Song Mingqing on the one hand, and even more sad for the loss of her husband on the other hand.

Before marrying into the Song Mansion, the Han family fell in love with the handsome and handsome young master of the Song family at first sight, and finally became her wife to give birth to children for him, but he did not guard against the dowry he brought into the mansion, which made that woman constantly confuse Song Chen and finally created today's situation.

After so many years, Song Chen's increasingly cold attitude and the strong disgust in her eyes made her feel cold, and once upon a time the love of her heart no longer existed.

She will take good care of the children left by her second aunt, and she will not let the grievances of the previous generation continue. Even for the sake of her children, she will keep going. Fortunately, Song Wu had grown up and would soon be able to take over the affairs of the Song Mansion.

She gently stroked Mrs. Song's arm, she knew that both of them had lost the love of their lives at this moment, looking at Mrs. Song's silver hair, she suddenly realized that she had quietly appeared a few gray hairs this morning.

The funeral only lasted one morning, and Song Ming and Qing were also the most frugal during their lifetime, and Mrs. Song knew that his funeral was simple. It is not at all the scale that the Ministry of Rites should be.

When she was leaving, Mrs. Song called everyone in the house and said that she would always accompany the green lantern ancient Buddha in the future and pray for the health of her children.

When noon was approaching, Ye Yufu had no reason to stay in this Song Mansion any longer, so she officially bid farewell to Mrs. Song and everyone in the mansion.

The Song Mansion seemed to have become a lot quieter and depressed in just two days, and Mrs. Song and the Han family still sent Ye Yufu to the gate.

Although Ye Yufu was born in the palace since she was a child, she was not very close to the people of the Song Mansion, but she will always remember it in just a few days.

The carriage traveled some distance, and Wu Wei, who was driving the horse in front, asked, "Princess, are you going back to the palace like this?" ”

Ye Yufu looked at the scenery outside the carriage and was fascinated, thanks to Yan'er's reminder on the side, she came back to her senses: "No, go to Innis House first, I promised Miss Ruan to take her into the palace." ”

When Wu Wei heard this, he frowned and asked, "The princess is talking about Ruan Day?" Why did she enter the palace? ”

Ye Yufu just said lightly: "This is the secret between me and Miss Ruan." ”

But what Ye Yufu didn't know at this time was that this trip out of the palace was far from over. In the distance, innisation stands tall and majestic in the middle of the street. There are also two people in it who are engaged in negotiations that can decide the lives and deaths of countless people.