Chapter 734, Song's Crisis!
Chapter 734, Song's Crisis!
"What?" Even if Song Zhiyun had a calm and stable heart, he was a little stunned for a while when he heard the news. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The wild goose ----- dead? ”
The first etiquette of greeting is to lay the geese, and you can only carry out the second procedure after you send the geese in.
The happy goose symbolizes the chorus of the piano and the chorus, symbolizing the white-headed old age----- which has not yet had time to become a wedding ceremony, and one of the geese died?
Even if Song Zhiyun is not looking forward to this marriage, and he no longer has too deep feelings for Cui Chengcheng, but the disadvantage of being a teacher still casts a cloud on his heart.
Could it be that today's wedding is destined to be difficult to calm down?
"Yes. I don't know why, but one of the geese we brought died on the way-----" said the butler. In order to show the importance of this wedding, Song Weidong, the chief housekeeper of the Song family, who came with Song Zhiyun this time. Except for the old man who accompanied the old immortal, Song Weidong was the first servant who controlled the power of the Song family's inner mansion.
Song Weidong is known for his mellow and thoughtful handling of things, delicate and selfless. originally thought that if he was sent to follow him, no matter what he encountered, he would be able to resolve it in time and not make any mistakes.
Unexpectedly, Song Weidong thought everything through, but ignored the pair of birds.
"The question is, there are so many things, so many things, who would have thought of that little bird?"
This pair of birds is not a big deal, it is the people in the house have long been prepared in advance to keep in the cage, and when it is time to welcome the relatives, the two clever little guys will hold the goose tied with red silk and red powder in their arms and follow the team forward. When they arrived at the door of the woman's house, the little maid handed the joyful goose to the groom official, and then the newlyweds personally handed it over to the people of Cui's house.
The ceremony of laying the wild goose was completed.
However, now one of the pair of geese has died.
Are they going to give the dead Xiyan to Cui Fu?
How will the Cui family interpret this behavior at that time? They don't think it's cursing their daughter to death------ even if they don't think it's so vicious, it's extremely rude or even provocative.
"What now?" Song Zhiyun suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice. "Send one in?"
"Young master, I'm afraid this won't work----- the geese are all sent in pairs, and it ----- bad luck to send one."
"Just find another one and replace it------"
"Young master, we only have this pair of happy geese------ there has never been such a thing before, so there is no other preparation to replace it. Even if we send someone out to fight one and come back now, I'm afraid it won't be too late. It's winter, and I don't know where to catch a wild goose for a while------"
"So you mean ----- there's no way to think about it?" A touch of killing intent flashed in Song Zhiyun's mouth. "What do I want you for?"
"Young Master------"
"There's no goose, so we're going to go home now?"
"Young master, don't be in a hurry-----" Song Weidong also had a headache. We can't let this little thing affect this wedding, and we can't delay the auspicious time of the chapel. "Otherwise, we'll make people -----"
Song Weidong attached himself to Song Zhiyun's ear and whispered a few words in a low voice.
Song Zhiyun looked at Song Weidong and asked, "Is this feasible?" ”
"It should be doable. As long as this moment is passed and the young master is allowed to enter the door to greet him, who cares whether the goose is alive or dead? ”
Song Zhiyun also knew that there was only one way, and said, "Then go and handle it quickly." ”
"Yes, young master."
Song Weidong dragged the little guy to a remote place, took the originally dead Xi Yan, and presented a crystal ball in his palm.
His palm slowly pressed down, forcibly infusing the crystal ball into the body of the dead goose.
The goose, which was already stiff and starless, gradually became alive, and suddenly beat its wings, trying to break free and fly high.
Song Weidong grabbed the goose tightly, didn't let it run, and said softly: "This is a fake soul." If you can only survive this hour and a half----- where can a dead bird escape? ”
Song Weidong handed the live goose to the little guy next to him, and shouted coldly: "Take care of it." If you let it run again, you won't have to live. ”
"Yes, yes------" The little guy hugged the goose tightly, as if he was holding his own life.
Song Weidong walked up to Song Zhiyun and said in a low voice: "Young Master, the geese are ready----- you can perform the memorial ceremony." ”
Song Zhiyun looked at the red gate of Cui Mansion, nodded and said, "Then let's start practicing etiquette." ”
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Today is the wedding day of Song Zhiyun and Cui Cheng of the Song family, from the monarch to the hundred officials, almost everyone will come to the Song family to drink a glass of wedding wine and give a generous gift. If you want to be an official in the West Wind Empire these years, you must not offend the Song family and the Cui family. In that case, not only the hat on the head will not be able to be saved, but even the head under the hat will not be able to be saved.
But there is one exception, and that is the old fairy of the Song family, Song Lonely.
On the grandson's big day, it stands to reason that Song Lonely should go to sit on the high hall and enjoy the newcomer's tea. Song Zhiyun's parents, including Song Junhe, the current head of the Song family, were also invited. Song Lonely only refused with the excuse that I don't like to drink tea.
The Song Lonely Status is transcendent, the West Wind Empire is like this, and so is the Song family.
Song was lonely and unwilling to go, so no one dared to force him to go.
Besides, everyone knows that the reason why Song Lonely is reluctant to leave is because he misses his sick granddaughter Song Chenxi in the old mansion.
Song Chenxi is the favorite granddaughter of the old fairy Song Lonely, there is no doubt about this, that is, the entire Tiandu City knows about it.
The weather is getting colder, Song Chenxi's condition is getting worse, and it is said that he is now lying on the sickbed and can't even understand the words. Song Lonely pushes clothes and food every day, and decoctions of qi and medicine, and is unwilling to leave for a moment.
For the sake of a granddaughter's illness, but refusing to attend his grandson's wedding----- Song's lonely behavior is unique in the entire Zephyr Empire. It is precisely because of his true temperament that the people of Tiandu love and delight even more. Even the Song family's involvement and impact on the previous Song Yu annihilation incident have been resolved a lot.
Song Lonely knew what kind of pillar of faith the people wanted, and he filled such a position appropriately.
As usual, after Song Lonely finished eating a bowl of millet porridge, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the silk handkerchief sent by the old man next to him and wiped his hands, and then got up and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.
The old man knew that the time for decoction had come.
Every time this hour, Song Lonely had to go to the kitchen to fry a Gu decoction medicine for Miss Chenxi.
The prescription was prescribed by Song Lone himself, and he showed it to the most famous doctor in Tiandu City. There are several doses in the prescription that are extremely rare, such as the dew on the acacia flower every morning, the tail of the fire Naruko, and the bloodstone formed by the magma spewed out by the thousand-year-old rock beast------
For ordinary people, they have never heard of it, and it is impossible to use it as medicine. However, it is not too difficult for the Song family, every day when the lonely person walks into the kitchen, someone has already prepared these things and only waits for the old immortal to rise to the fire and suffer.
As usual, the old butler squatted under the stove to make a fire. Avocado branches are used, which burn easily, but the fire is not too violent. The old butler was familiar with this kind of thing, and he didn't need flint, and he set the dry wood on fire with a light rub of his fingers.
"Today is a big day for the clouds, you, the grandfather, should also show up for a glass of wine----- if you don't go, everyone's hearts will not be settled. I don't know what went wrong to make your old fairy unhappy, and he is having a conflict with the children at home. The old man said complainingly as he added avocado branches to the cooking hall.
"The mouth grows on the other person, and they say whatever they want. Chenxi is sick like this, where do I still have the heart to drink any wine? How can I have time to listen to their false compliments? You said that you went to congratulate you today, how many people wished that I would die early? ”
"If you say that, you can't live. When people live for a long time, they naturally stand in the way of young people. You stand in the way of others, who doesn't dislike it? People don't curse you to death? The old man smiled and comforted. However, Zhuyun is his own child after all, and you like him in your heart------ so why don't you really take a look at it today? ”
"Don't go. I don't drink alcohol and I don't like tea. What's the point of pouring a bowl of plain water and drinking it tastelessly? Song Lonely poured the medicinal herbs into the jar and said, "What's wrong with you today?" I didn't have that much to talk about before. ”
"It's just that I thought that the child who used to run in front of me with a bare ass suddenly grew up and was going to start a family today, and I sighed in my heart that I was really old-----"
"Who doesn't get old?" Song Lonely sighed softly. "You're younger than me."
"Look at what you say------" The old man shook his head with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face became denser and deeper in the light of the fire. "Whoever looks, I'm not as young as you."
"It's old, it's old." Song Lonely stirred the medicinal herbs in the jar with a wooden spoon and reminded him loudly. "At our age, what kind of face do you still see? Just look at the face. ”
"So, you don't give Xue Yun this face today, and you're not afraid that Xue Yun will hate you in his heart?"
"He's still too young, well-dressed and lacking in training." Song Lonely sighed softly. "It is said that the Song family is full of handsome, and the Song family itself also believes it. In my heart, I don't think so. Take it out individually, and every child is good. Smart enough and hard enough. The results are also eye-catching. However, after all, they are the children of the Song family, so isn't it natural for them to achieve such results? ”
"They have a higher starting point than others and see far. The swordsmanship is cultivated with them, and the pills are allowed to be eaten by them. Countless treasures are available for them. In such a situation, they can't grow up------ then they are born a waste. ”
"Are you demanding too much from your children?"
"As big as a country, as small as a family, there will be ups and downs of honor and disgrace. With the development of the millennium, the Song family looks like it----- but it is precisely because the Song family is now standing at the top of the power of the west wind that it has also reached the most dangerous moment. Think about it, which of these children who have not experienced life and death struggles, and who have never encountered the dilemma of death and life, can truly save the Song family from danger when they are in danger when the Song family is in danger of life and death? ”
"Look at it, you are still too demanding, this day, the young people in the capital, one counts as one, which one can save the rise and fall of a family?"
"That little dragon will do." Song Lonely's voice said firmly: "Li Muyang can." ”
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