After teaching Diao Nu a lesson, Song Ling felt a burst of joy in his heart, this was just an appetizer, and when he arrived at the Song Mansion, that was the real beginning.

Whether it is her aunt Shen Ningshuang, the concubine of the general's father, or the old lady of the general's mansion, they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Song Ling and Song Jing quickly packed up their packages, and Song Liu's family also packed up.

"Mother, I'll get it for you. Song Ling opened his mouth and was about to take the things in Song Liu's hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Liushi dodged over, his eyes dodged, and he said, "No, Junzhu, my mother can get it herself." ”

Song Ling looked at Song Liu's strange behavior and had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

Just like myself, I also have a secret, an ulterior secret.

"Song Gongzi, you and this king come to drive the carriage, Mrs. Song, you and Miss Song will sit inside." Chu Linyuan looked at Song Liu and Song Lingdao.

After all, Song Liu's health is not good, and as a man, he naturally has to avoid suspicion.

Song Qian on the side nodded again and again, but Song Ling did not refuse, nodded at Chu Linyuan, and helped Song Liu's into the carriage.

The moment Song Liushi stepped into the carriage, she was extremely excited, finally, is she going back to the General's Mansion?

The carriage started slowly, and Song Ling looked at the thatched hut behind him, his eyes were extremely determined.

Chu Linhan, in this life, I must let you pay for your blood debts!

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On the official road, a thin man walked with difficulty, and on his back was a fat pig-like man.

"Butler, are we really going back?"

"Nonsense, do you dare to disobey the orders of the Night King, and you are not afraid that the Night Lord will kill you. ”

"But butler, I'm carrying you on my back, if the Night Lord knows, will we be killed?" the coachman wanted to cry without tears, and walked with difficulty step by step.

It's no problem to walk back, the key is your tonnage, I'm afraid that if I don't reach Xijing, my life will have to hang here.

"No matter how verbose you are, believe it or not, I killed you?" said the king and the fierce god, still angry in his heart.

As soon as he thought of today's events, Wang He felt that he couldn't swallow his bad breath.

When he returns to the General's Mansion, he must take this vicious breath.

"Butler, there's an inn in front, or let's take a break, it's getting dark." The coachman was tired and panting, and he was very disgusted with Wang He in his heart.

However, Wang He is the old lady's celebrity, and he is also a slave, and the coachman does not dare to do anything to Wang He.

When Wang He heard this, he immediately slapped the coachman on the head and scolded angrily: "Rest your size, hurry up, if it's late, I'll pick your skin!"

When the coachman heard this, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and carry Wang He on his back.

Xijing, the gate of the city.

"Stop, take out the pass pass and take a look. The centurion who was defending the city stopped the carriage.

Song Jing immediately tightened the rope and stopped, and Chu Linyuan, who was resting on the side, felt a strange movement, so he raised his head lazily and said:

"Are you blind, and dare to stop the king's carriage?"

The tone is flat, but murderous.

When the centurion saw Chu Linyuan, his face turned pale, he immediately clenched his fists, and saluted with trembling legs: "The prince forgives the sin, the villain doesn't know that it is the prince, and the villain will let him go." ”

"Hurry up, open the gates!" said the centurion, his heart fluttering.

How could it be Chu Linyuan? Fortunately, he was not arrogant, otherwise, his life would be gone.

As soon as the city gate opened, Song Guo raised his long whip, and the carriage galloped away.

After watching Chu Linyuan and the others leave, the centurion instantly breathed a sigh of relief, but the carriage seemed quite familiar?

Not only is the carriage familiar, but the people in the carriage are also quite familiar, the centurion frowned and pondered, suddenly thought of something, and said with a shocked face: "It's Song Jing, the eldest son of the General's Mansion!"

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The carriage was driving on West Street, Song Guo looked at everything in front of him, and there were many thoughts in his heart, he hadn't come back for three years, and Xijing at this moment had already been a thing.

He was only eleven or twelve years old when he was driven away, and now three years later, he can still come back.

He thought that from now on, he would only stay in that small mountain village, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

But just now, when he saw the centurion's respectful gesture towards Chu Linyuan, he began to feel that the desire in his heart was quietly awakening.

He began to crave power, to the title of the General's Mansion!

The carriage curtain was lifted by Song Ling, and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Xijing, Song Ling was even more angry.

It was a while ahead of schedule, but this was what Song Ling wanted.

"Ahem, ahem. Song Liushi coughed lightly, and Song Ling immediately lowered the curtain.

"Mother, turn left in front of you and you're going to be in the General's Mansion, are you ready?" Song Ling looked at Song Liu's Dao, and already had an idea in his heart.

But the most important thing is to look at the Song Liu family, after all, the Song Liu family is the master mother of the General's Mansion, but it is just an empty name at present.

If Song Liu's family does not argue, then Song Ling's plan, no matter how perfect it is, will still be limited to a certain extent.

If Song Liu's clan understood some truths and knew how to fight, Song Ling's plan would be like a tiger.

"Junzhu, do you have any ideas?" Song Liu's eyes looked at Song Ling and said lightly.

When she decided to return to Xijing, Song Liu already had an idea.

But Song Liu's family could also see that Song Ling also had her own thoughts, and she wanted to know what Song Ling thought about this.

"Well, now that my father is still on the frontier and has not returned, the General's Mansion should be the old lady and Shen Ningshuang in charge, plus Shen Ningshuang is the old lady's cousin and niece, so the two of them are naturally complicit. ”

"Shen Ningshuang also gave birth to two daughters and a son, and the old lady naturally cares about Shen Ningshuang's son, so mother, this time we will return to the General's Mansion, either fight to the end and sit in a high position, or swallow our anger and let others bully. ”

Song Ling looked at Song Liu's words and said, although these words were a little cruel, but they were also true.

If Song Liu's family hadn't seen the facts clearly earlier, then Song Liu's return would just be bullied in a different place.

When Song Liushi heard Song Ling's words, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time Looking at Song Ling's eyes, they were also full of disbelief.

Song Liu's family naturally understood these truths, but Song Ling's twelve or thirteen-year-old child was also so transparent, which made Song Liu's family a little unbelievable.

But Song Ling was right, when they returned to the General's Mansion, they were greeted by a war without gunpowder.

"Junzhu, this time, for the sake of you and kindness, my mother will not swallow her anger anymore. Although Song Liu's tone was weak, his eyes were firm.

Song Ling nodded, this is better.