In the town, the main residence of the Song family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the top family in Qingqi City, the Song family has always held great authority, but since the opening of the Fengwen Conference, the majesty of the Song family has plummeted.

Although in the eyes of the ordinary people, the Song family is still like being in the clouds and unattainable, but in the eyes of several other families of the same level, it is a little decadent.

On weekdays, there is always a long queue in front of the main house of the Song family, waiting for the summons of the master here, and even the gatehouse here looks up at the people.

But after the Kaifeng Wenhui was held, the predicament of the Song family, the little servants and maids of the Song Mansion were the first to feel it.

"Xiaocui, why didn't you say that Gongzi Zhang didn't come to play with the young master?" asked a handsome green-shirted maid with a graceful figure to her companion.

Next to her, a maid with a round face and a plump body looked at her young master carefully when she heard the words. Seeing that he lowered his head beside the bookcase, he didn't pay attention to this side, so he whispered: "I know you want Young Master Zhang, but ah, I heard that the young master and the young master of the Zhang family offended a big man at the Kaifeng Literary Conference, and the master paid out several valuable treasures before the matter was settled." The old man did not let the young master of the Zhang family enter the door, and even the young master was ordered to stay in the room and go out. ”

"Ah!" The green-shirted maid covered her mouth with one hand, almost screamed, glanced down at Song Qingshu, saw that he didn't move, and hurriedly asked the round-faced maid: "What kind of big man is it, even the master can't be even?"

"Yes....."

The round-faced maid was about to answer, "Xiao Cui, Xiao Ying, come here." It was Song Qingshu who spoke.

The two of them hurriedly shut up, walked quickly to Song Qingshu, and said coquettishly: "Yes, young master." ”

Song Qingshu raised his head and stared at the two maids, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and he shouted: "What were you talking about just now, are you also talking badly about Young Master Ben?"

When the two maids heard this, their faces turned pale, and they quickly knelt on the ground and begged repeatedly.

In the past two days, Song Qingshu's temper has become worse and worse, and there are two personal servants, but he just talked about some rumors about the opening of the Fengwen Conference behind his back, and he somehow knew about it, but these two personal servants who have been with the young master since they were young and big were punished with dozens of whips, and they are still lying in bed until now, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

How can this keep them from being afraid?

Song Qingshu looked at the two maids kneeling on the ground, his face hideous.

As the son-in-law of the Song family, no matter what it is, he enjoys it the best, only Gu Lianying, this woman who is the steward of the Mo Pavilion, whether it is the bewitching voice, the enchanting face, or the plump and graceful figure, are deeply attracted to Song Qingshu.

It's just that his usual invincible identity was shattered in front of Gu Lianying.

No matter how Song Qingshu curried favor or threatened, he couldn't get one step closer to this woman.

Xiaocui, because of the similarity between her body and the woman, was bought by him at a high price and became a maid.

Ever since he met Chen Yuan and saw him talking and laughing with Gu Lianying, Song Qingshu had a fire burning in his heart.

The woman he spent so much time trying to please turned out to be close to another man, which made him extremely irritable.

Especially when he thought that Gu Lianying called Chen Yuan's name in a coquettish voice, and her plump and delicate body was tactfully acknowledging under Chen Yuan, an evil fire kept burning in his heart, burning his reason.

Now he saw Xiao Cui, who was three points similar to Gu Lianying, lying in front of him, her round and plump buttocks tightly outlined by the slightly tight clothes in an amazing curve, trembling and shaking.

In Song Qingshu's eyes, Xiao Cui's face began to blur, turning into the appearance of an ancient pity.

The bloodshot in Song Qingshu's eyes became more and more, and his breathing began to be short, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Cui, who was kneeling on the ground, and gently stroked her face, down her face, neck, all the way down.

Xiaocui trembled slightly when Song Qingshu touched her face, she was afraid, and when Song Qingshu's hand fell on her body, she reached into her clothes and began to knead around, but she didn't dare to move.

Xiao Ying, who was also kneeling on the side, had a red face and a deep sadness in his eyes.

"Whoa!"

In the maid's exclamation, Song Qingshu tore off Xiaocui's clothes, revealing the snow-white and delicate skin inside.

Under the gaze of his gaze, Xiao Cui's snow-white skin revealed a hint of pink. Seeing this, Song Qingshu's breathing became more and more rapid, regardless of Xiaocui's pale face and the pleading in her eyes, Song Qingshu dragged her up and pulled her to the bed.

Soon, Song Qingshu's heavy wheezing and Xiao Cui's suppressed sorrow sounded in the room, and the maid Xiao Ying was lying on her stomach, her head buried in the ground, and a teardrop fell from the corner of her eye, splashing down in the dust.

......

In another corner of the Song Mansion, there was an inconspicuous house, and the door was firmly surrounded by the guards of the Song Mansion, and it was heavily guarded.

Song Yingge looked at the several old men sitting in front of him with a serious face, these are the elders of the Song family, and they are the real rulers who support the status of the Song family.

On weekdays, they are at the helm of various industries scattered in the Song family, and it is rare to get together, but now they are gathered in this small house.

It was Song Yingge who summoned them as the patriarch of the Song clan.

Song Yingge spoke first, "The few people sitting next are all elders, and they shouldn't have bothered a few." But now the Song family has encountered the biggest crisis in decades, and if it can't be overcome, the Song family will be in danger, so they have to bother a few uncles. ”

After Song Yingge finished speaking, no one answered, half paid, or an old man sitting on the left side of Song Yingge spoke first: "Yingge, you tell me in detail first, the news we old guys got is true or false, and it's not easy to judge, what is the situation?"

Several other old men nodded yes.

Song Yingge explained the matter in detail, without any of his thoughts, just describing the facts, focusing on the vision that Chen Yuan had triggered in the Kaifeng Wen Meeting, which for Song was the culprit that caused things to change.

"What is the origin of that Chen Yuan, and can you win it over?" asked the old man who managed the Song family's business.

Song Yingge shook his head and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "Qingshu offended Gu Lianying's cheap woman to death, and he is on Gu Lianying's side, so there is no possibility of buying." ”

The old man sighed, and another old man with a scar on his face said in a calm tone: "Do you know where he lives, but what relatives do you have, arrest his relatives and threaten him...... How?"

Song Yingge's expression moved, and finally sighed: "If it was before the Kaifeng Wen meeting, it would be okay, but not now." ”

Didn't say why, but the tone was firm.

Except for an old man sitting in the corner, several others told their ideas, but unfortunately they were all vetoed by Song Yingge.

Finally, sitting in the corner, the old man who had not spoken spoke up, and his voice was old: "Since you have no choice, you can only come forward with me, an old immortal, to see if I can get some face." ”

When he spoke, he was interspersed with a few coughs.

As he spoke, the others all subconsciously sat up straight, looking at the old man with awe on their faces.

They grew up listening to the deeds of the old man: the greatest genius in the history of the Song clan, the male lord who led the rise of the Song clan, and countless dazzling halos surrounded this seemingly thin old man.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man had no children under his knees, then the current Song clan patriarch should be in charge of the old man's lineage.

Now this person is going to come forward to face Chen Yuan in person?

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