Song Shulan saw that Yun Jinchu refused to admit it, and she didn't go to the bottom of it, no matter who did what happened last night, at least now everyone believes that the Xie family did it, and that's enough.

She changed the topic and said to Yun Jinchu: "I heard that Mo Shizi was also scolded with a cane and was seriously injured, do you want to go and see him?" ”

Yun Jinchu stretched out his hand and fiddled with the daffodils placed by the window: "What are you doing with him?" ”

Song Shulan said: "After all, you are about to get married, and everyone knows that you have a deep relationship, he was seriously injured by a rod, and there was such a big thing last night, will it be bad if you don't go?" ”

Yun Jinchu pulled the leaves of the daffodils: "What's wrong, I'm not a doctor." ”

She can go and see if it doesn't hurt?

Song Shulan wanted to say something more when she saw that she didn't care, but she remembered that the marriage between the two of them was fake, and the so-called affection was only for Emperor Jing and those people outside, if it weren't for protecting the Song family, Yun Jinchu would not have anything to do with Mo Xuanchen.

She didn't say anything more, just said softly: "If you don't go, don't go, you were frightened yesterday, and it's a rule not to see you before marriage, and no one will say anything." ”

Yun Jin said "um" lightly.

Song Qingya didn't think so much, she just remembered something, turned her head and said, "By the way, Ah Jin, do you know that the third uncle is coming back?" ”

Third uncle?

Song Yingyue's father?

Yun Jinchu frowned: "When did it happen?" ”

Song Qingya said: "I don't know the specifics, I just overheard my father talk to my eldest brother, it seems to be saying that the third uncle has made some achievements, plus his political performance in the territory under his jurisdiction in recent years has been good, so he was transferred back to Beijing in advance after the assessment of the Ministry of Officials." ”

Yun Jinchu asked, "When will you come back?" ”

Song Qingya said: "I don't know, my father didn't say it, I asked, it's probably just a few months, but it shouldn't be in time for you to marry Mo Shizi." ”

Yun Jinchu's wedding to Mo Xuanchen will be in the second half of this month, and now it is the beginning of the month, and Song Hongxian will definitely not be able to come back.

Yun Jinchu didn't expect Song Hongxian to return to Beijing in advance, she had heard Old Man Song mention this third uncle before, saying that he had been out of Beijing for several years, and Old Man Song had previously said that he estimated that it would take three or four years to be transferred back to Beijing, but she didn't expect to come back so soon.

She has seen almost everything she should have seen in the Song family, but this third uncle, neither she nor the original owner has any impression.

Song Shulan frowned slightly: "If the third uncle comes back, I'm afraid Yingyue will have to come out." ”

Song Qingya's face was unhappy: "She must be looking for something when she comes out, she was so virtuous when the third uncle and third aunt were not in the capital before, I heard from the people below a few days ago that she was grounded by her grandfather and kneeled in the ancestral hall and did not stop, if she knew that the third uncle was coming back, someone would not be able to go to heaven if someone supported her?" ”

Song Shulan was also a little worried.

Yun Jinchu asked, "The third uncle is not easy to get along with?" ”

Song Shulan shook her head: "That's not it, the third uncle has a cold temperament and doesn't like to laugh much, but he is still very tolerant of juniors, but the third aunt is ......."

"How about her?"

Song Shulan hesitated, a little unsure of what to say.

But Song Qingya next to her didn't have any scruples and complained directly: "The third aunt is a good thing, and where she is, she has never stopped, when the third uncle didn't leave Beijing to take up her post, my mother didn't take care of things, she was bent on grabbing the middle feed from the house with the second aunt, and the chickens and dogs jumped." ”

Mrs. Song's surname is Wang, and she is the daughter of the former Zuo Prime Minister Wang's family, and she looks noble, but she is actually a concubine.

People outside don't know how she passed to the knees of the Wang family's mother, but Song Qingya vaguely heard her mother say something, it seems that the original concubine of the Wang family made a marriage with the third uncle, but who knew that she had already run away before marriage, and the Wang family had to pass the concubine as a concubine.

This matter was originally wrong with the Wang family, and the old man Song was so angry that they couldn't do it, but at that time, the Song family had just entered Beijing, and the old man Song happened to be at the level of promotion.

After Mrs. Song San got married, she was extraordinarily superior because of her background in the Prime Minister's Mansion, not to mention the eldest lady Zou who was weak and had never seen much of the world, even if she was the second lady An who was from a good background, she couldn't look down on her.

She always took the identity of the Wang family's daughter-in-law to talk about things, and went back to her parents' house at every turn, during that time, the Song family simply did not stop, until the left minister retired, and the old man Song sat all the way to the position of the head of the household, and even with Song Hongfeng and Song Hongyuan, the status of the court gradually increased, and the Wang family fell because of some things.

Mrs. Song San restrained a little at this time.

Song Qingya was simply indescribable when she talked about her third aunt: "Ah Jin, you don't know, when I was a child, the third aunt's nostrils turned to the sky, and later after the Wang family moved back to the clan land because of the involvement in the matter of seizing the heir, she restrained a little, but it was still not easy to provoke." ”

"She has a strong personality, a powerful mouth, and is particularly jealous, originally the third uncle went out of Beijing to take up the post, and her grandmother said that she would stay in the capital and wait for Song Yingyue's family affairs to be decided, but she refused, she was afraid that the third uncle would find an aunt and give birth to a son after leaving Beijing, so she left Song Yingyue and followed the third uncle."

"In the past few years, the third uncle has not had time to return to Beijing, and she has never come back, and she has not even written a letter during the New Year's holidays, I think she has forgotten that there is a daughter in Beijing......"

Speaking of this, Song Qingya was a little sympathetic to Song Yingyue.

Although her mother Zou is weak and her personality is not pleasant, at least she has nothing to say to their brothers and sisters.

Yun Jinchu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Then according to what you mean, she and Song Yingyue are not close." ”

Song Shulan said: "No matter how much she doesn't kiss, it's also her daughter, and if the third aunt really wants to find something, it may not be for the moon." ”

The third aunt has not been in the capital for a long time, and after returning with the third uncle this time, she wants to have a place in the Song family and show her sense of existence, and it is very likely that she will take advantage of Song Yingyue's incident to take A Jin.

Yun Jinchu understood the meaning of her words, and immediately sneered: "She wants to use me to make a knife, then you have to see if I am happy, besides, when they come back, I have already gone to Zhennan Wangfu, what's the matter, can she still carry a knife to Zhennan Wangfu to find trouble for me?" ”

If she dared to come, she closed the door and let Mo Xuanchen go.

Do you really think that the name of the princess of Zhennan Wangfu is fake?

Song Shulan and Song Qingya were stunned when they heard this, and the next moment they burst out laughing.

Song Qingya laughed and said, "That's it, she dares to go and ask our brother-in-law to cut her." ”

Song Shulan couldn't cry or laugh: "You." ”

The two sisters accompanied Yun Jinchu and laughed for a while before leaving, and after they left, Yun Jinchu tilted his head and thought about it when the rain finally stopped outside, and then turned his head to Yanhui and said: "Go and cut a few pieces of ginseng sent by the Luo family and send them to Mo Xuanchen, and then bring him two jars of wine, and ask him to make up for more." ”

"Oh, by the way, remember to pick the thinnest ginseng whiskers!"

Yan Hui: "......"

Ginseng is only given to the beard, and the wine is still promoted at this time?

Yan Hui suddenly felt that the prince was so miserable. Half an hour later, when I heard that the wild goose was back, I thought that Yun Jin had come to visit the patient, so he deliberately dressed up his face to be pale and lying on the bed weakly, and looked at the ginseng and wine that Zhu Qi brought in, and his face was dark.

"What about people?"

"Miss Yun didn't come, Yan Hui put down her things and left."

"She didn't bring any words?"

"Brought it."

Zhu Qiyu glanced at his master hesitantly, and said hesitantly, "Miss Yun said, let you make up more." ”

Mo Xuanchen took the thin and small, and at first glance, he was picking the worst root and tearing off the ginseng, and he was almost laughed at.

He lifted the quilt and stood up, and there was still a little rumor that he was seriously injured after the cane.

Mo Xuanchen pinched the ginseng beard, as if pinching Yun Jinchu's face.

"Little conscienceless!"

When people gave her a hundred years old ginseng, he only had a few whiskers?

Throwing the box aside, Mo Xuanchen looked at the jars of wine and sighed deeply.

This little ancestor is cold and has no conscience, and he is very careful to hold grudges, he offended people so badly before, and now he wants to kidnap people back, it's difficult...

"Go and send the wine to the palace and King Hui's mansion, remember to say that it is more precious."

Zhu Qi hugged the wine jar and nodded: "Yes, Shizi." ”