The first day of September.

The Song family received a gilded prayer post.

These days, there are not many people who send prayer posts.

Old Man Song looked at the freshness, opened it, and frowned when he saw the signature.

"Who?"

The old woman came on crutches.

"Your second grandson."

"Qiao Yu?"

The grandmother was pleasantly surprised and took out her reading glasses to see.

"She said that she came to the house for a meal on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, this little rabbit cub, she has a conscience." Old Man Song scolded with a smile, but he was happy in his heart, he called his subordinates to the room and ordered: "The second young master will return to the house in a few days, and you will clean up the Chengqian Courtyard." ”

Chengqianyuan!

The subordinate was startled when he heard this.

The Song family's mansion was given by the first emperor, because the Song family received the emperor's grace, and when the first emperor ascended to a high position, the first emperor gave a royal residence to the Song family, which far exceeded the specifications of the first product Dayuan Mansion at that time.

And this Chengqianyuan means: inheriting the righteousness of Qiankun and establishing the majesty of heaven and earth.

It is the courtyard where the little princes of the past dynasties lived.

At home, even Song Yuan did not have this treatment.

The subordinate hesitated and replied: "Please think twice about the old man, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"The rules are set by people, what are you talking about? Why don't you do it soon? Grandma Song put down her reading glasses: "Then go and move the set of twelve rosewood chairs in my room for her, as well as the Duobao Pavilion, and add them to her." ”

"Old lady!"

If you want to say that you will give the Chengqian Courtyard to the second young master, it's just that.

The Duobao Pavilion was the old lady's dowry.

The contents are all treasures handed down from the former palace.

Take the set of twelve rosewood chairs alone.

The two-meter-high back of the chair is simple and heavy, carved with Rui beasts on the top and carved with many patterns below, which is particularly magnificent.

This palace wood-making process has long been lost, and the old man was reluctant to give it to the old lady when he wanted it, and now, it is just like this?

"Don't spoil her too much, she's still a child." The old man also felt a little extravagant.

"I want you to take care of it, the old immortal thing, what's wrong with my distressed grandson?"

The old lady glared at him, and added: "Also, I gave the flower and bird screen in my room together, the embroidery girl embroidered well, and gave my precious grandson a fresh look." ”

The screen is a double-sided embroidery in Hunan embroidery, so that more than ten embroiderers rushed to make three years to embroider, landscapes, flowers and birds, lifelike, the manpower and material resources in the middle cost a lot, the old lady felt extravagant, never took it out, others did not give a look.

The subordinates didn't dare to persuade them again, so they had to retreat.

One afternoon, the Song family knew the news that the old man had given Qiao Yu the Chengqian Academy, and the Song family was the first to be dissatisfied.

"The old lady loves the second child, and she must also pay attention to proportion, what kind of place is the Chengqian Courtyard, we Yuanyuan didn't give the old man to live when she became an adult, and now let an outsider occupy it, how can there be such a reason?"

Aunt Song was also panicked in her heart, but she couldn't stir up trouble, after all, her family and everything was prosperous.

"Okay, this child is suffering, our Yuanyuan is the eldest sister, what's wrong with my sister?"

"But the Chengqian Courtyard is different, what does the old man mean? You won't let an outsider be in charge, right? ”

Boss Song was pacing back and forth in the room, and Song Yuan was serving her mother beside her, and her face was not very good.

Song Yun, that idiot, didn't get rid of people, she hasn't been able to move recently, and the old man loves Qiao Yu, so she can only endure it now so as not to fall into the heir's bearing.

She walked up to Boss Song: "Dad, dissipate your anger, there is no good yard to entertain at home, so if you can live in the courtyard, what's wrong with letting it be given to the second sister?" In the end, it is the Song family, and it is not easy to treat it lightly. ”

"You, it's just useless, let it happen once, what about later?"

Song Yuan smiled, with a gentle and gentle tone, but her tone was tough and domineering: "In the future, I dare to give it, and she doesn't dare to ask for it." ”

Thanks to Kilig for the three golden step shakes!!

Recently there have been fewer readers.

Because it's a broken book, the website doesn't recommend it, so it's up to my sister to top me all the time.

Even the recommendation votes and Xiaoxiang tickets are pitiful.

I'll definitely add more today, though.

Thank you for the love of my big guy!

Thank you for always jacking me!

(End of chapter)