The Ministry of Rites is still in the house.

The acquaintance in the shade of the trees is also complaining about the scorching heat of this summer, and the noisy and muttering who does not understand the sophistication of human feelings.

The two maids guarding the door saw that the ice placed in a corner of the house had melted again, and called the two servants to carry the ice for a new one.

The ice cube was white and large, and it was placed behind Song Xiuyan.

But the cool air did not pass through the light clothes at all, but penetrated a little wet.

Song Xiuyan held the black chess pieces and did not go to the top of the chess table for a long time.

I saw that the white seeds in front of me had already occupied a large area, and only a few sunspots were eaten.

The clouds of white flowers seemed to cover the entire chess game, and the momentum of the swallowing made the sunspot have no strength to resist.

Song Xiuyan frowned, and the sunspots on his hands were slippery and hot.

But he still clenched tightly.

Sad.

He knows very well that once the son in his hand falls, he will definitely lose.

But he didn't want to lose.

You can't afford to lose.

This game of chess.

The color head is a pair of earrings.

He came for fun, and he didn't care what the earrings were, but when it went down, Zhou Huansheng said that his wife liked the pair of jade pendants that his wife was given by the prime minister's wife.

Things are precious, but what is more valuable is the relationship between the in-laws of the Wen family and the Song family.

After sorting this out, Song Xiuyan hesitated.

He could have given up the game, but he believed in his own chess skills too much.

What's more, he also wants the landscape map of Lord Shangshu's house.

Of the four major landscape maps, he has already collected the other three, just this one.

He is still waiting to take these four pictures to fight for face on the Dragon Boat Festival.

He was reluctant that the child couldn't trap the wolf, and he didn't expect that he would break the child and not trap the wolf.

When I go back, I may have to split up with my wife......

Oops.

He swore that if he wanted to play chess and bet on the lottery again in the future, he would chop his hand!

"General Song, it's too hot this day, if you continue to hold this chess in your hand, I'm afraid you'll have to cut down ......"

Zhou Huansheng, who was sitting opposite Song Xiuyan, was smiling, his face was light and leisurely, and he was already a winner.

"It's hot, it's hot, but if General Ben can really turn this chess piece into a pawn, I'm afraid that in the future, I will be able to kill a company of enemies with a wave of his hand."

Song Xiuyan was unhappy, but he couldn't keep holding the chess pieces without falling.

He was a general.

If you lose, you can't deny it.

"General, please."

Zhou Huansheng pinched his long beard, and stretched out his finger to the chess game, the etiquette is not incomplete.

Song Xiuyan closed his eyes and imagined a painful situation that his wife might face after returning home.

Really, it's better to go to war.

He had already given up struggling, and the burning heat of his body instantly cooled down, as if he could instantly enter the black wooden coffin and sleep underground.

He had no strength to hold an arm that could lift a thousand pounds of knives.

fluttering, going to fall at any time.

The black chess pieces crumbled several times in the air.

Just as it was about to fall...... Suddenly.

A long call came from outside the door.

"General, something is wrong!"

Suddenly, Song Xiuyan came to life in an instant, and his fluttering hands were suddenly re-instilled with strength.

The chess piece that was about to fall was also caught in his hand again.

Zhou Huansheng watched Song Xiuyan retract his hand, his expression moving slightly.

When the little guy in the General's Mansion came recently, he leaned into Song Xiuyan's ear and spoke.

Song Xiuyan stood up from his seat.

Then his palm vibrated and with a "bang", the chess game that was occupied by white for most of the country scattered under Song Xiuyan's palm.

At this point, the game was overturned.

When Zhou Huansheng saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense!"

Accompanied by Song Xiuyan's shouting.

It almost made Lord Shangshu think that it was not a foreign enemy who had invaded our border.

Song Xiuyan hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lord Shangshu with a sad face: "There is an urgent matter at home, I'm afraid I can't discuss it, next time, and wait for the next time......"

Zhou Huansheng hadn't come back yet, he only looked at the chess pieces on the ground, and then at the huge room, his heart was empty.

When he looked up again, he saw Song Xiuyan's figure somewhere.

At the end, Zhou Huansheng slapped his thighs with both hands.

"It's not good, give me a chase, I can't let this old man run away for Lord Ben!"

Outside Shangshu Mansion, Song Xiuyan had already gotten into the carriage.

The car was in a hurry, like an eight-hundred-mile urgent military report.

After turning two streets and three alleys, Song Xiuyan looked at the back of the carriage again and again, making sure that the people from Shangshufu did not chase it out, which slowed down the carriage.

And let out a long breath.

Luckily, I ran fast.

The little guy couldn't understand his master's operation: "Master, the fifth young master is still ...... over there"

Song Xiuyan touched his beard and said "oh" calmly.

"The fifth child's temperament has to be sharpened, and the affairs of the fifth daughter-in-law, it is not easy for the general to intervene, wait for the lady to come back, the lady will naturally have a decision."

"Yes, you don't care about it......"

"Who said that General Ben doesn't care, dare to do something to my daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu will beat him for three days and will not be able to get out of bed."

……

Song Chengyu was beaten again.

The part that was hit this time was quite eye-catching.

The little girl and the girl wanted to give medicine, but he didn't agree to die.

Wen Yin had no choice but to come in person.

took off her dirty pants, and the appearance of her skin and flesh exploding made Wen Yin dare not look directly.

"Father-in-law, it's too ruthless......"

Song Chengyu didn't care: "That's not what you let me." ”

When Song Xiuyan came back, the two of them were pulling in the ancestral hall, and because they heard footsteps, Song Chengyu cleaned up Wen Yin in advance.

Song Xiuyan looked at the mess in the ancestral hall, and asked Song Chengyu in front of everyone if he had done anything to Wen Yin.

Song Chengyu wanted to explain, but before the words could be spoken, Wen Yin pointed at Song Chengyu and cried bitterly.

"Father-in-law, you have to make decisions for your daughter-in-law and children......"

This bite, Song Chengyu wanted to clap his hands.

Who was fluttering under him just now?

Who said just now that we would come over together in the future?

Who swore to protect him to the end of the day?

Hey!

This woman, it's funny.

Wen Yin was choked by Song Chengyu's words.

She coughed lightly and said with a righteous attitude: "This is not a knee-jerk reaction made in a hurry." ”

If it is known that the daughter of a prime minister and the son of a general, what are they in the ancestral hall, they are not allowed to soak in the pig cage.

Fame is completely gone.

"You have saved your reputation, but my reputation as a beating woman has also spread."

"At most, this is a high-ranking lady who has a complaint about you, and then she is unwilling to marry you, and now that you have become a relative, you are still worried about this, unless you want to marry a second time."

He looked back at Wen Yin and saw that this delicate young lady was playing with the ointment with her bare hands, with a calm and breezy look.

Where is the slightest guilt for not being able to live with her husband.

This woman has a cold face and a cold heart.

It's still under the body, and it's cuter with a hot rosy on the face.

He turned his head and lay on the soft pillow: "It's impossible to marry for the second time, just the rules of the Song family, even without you, I can only die alone." ”

Wen Yin listened, agreeing.

The hand that mixes the ointment is smoother.

The action of applying the ointment to his wound was also gentler.

The cold touch made him no longer feel burning pain.

It's faster than the gold sore medicine in the barracks, and it doesn't sting yet.

He asked suspiciously, "Where did this medicine come from?" ”