Chapter 120
The most powerful person
Sunset at dusk.
Glass lamps have been lit everywhere in the Song Prime Minister's Mansion, and Chunhui Hall is as bright as daytime. It's the Dragon Boat Festival today, and there will be a family banquet in the mansion.
Song Ci lay down for an afternoon before he recovered. At this time, he was talking to Song Zhiyuan in the main hall, and was talking about Empress Dowager Wang’s plan.
Song Zhiyuan was stunned.
Why did I bring such a trouble to him when I entered the palace?
Song Ci carefully looked at the increasingly mature and charming face of the sexy son, and said in a little disappointed manner: "Dalang, am I looking for trouble?"
She also knew that this was difficult to deal with. It was an offense to offend people, and the so-called mother's family, Zhongqin's mansion.
Zhongqin's mansion has been grappling for such an heir for many years. He has handed over the candidates every year, and asked Empress Dowager Wang to wait every year. The endurance of Empress Dowager Wang can't stand it anymore. He was about to gain something, but he was intercepted?
Oh, it’s just that education is called intercepting the rude, that’s necessary.
The heir was the orphan chosen by Empress Dowager Wang. After the election, the person did not stay with them, but was sent to be taught by others. Can he still be directed to them in the future?
Once the heir has been settled and he has grown up again, he has a title. Oh, is it still my own family? Wouldn't it be used as a wedding dress for others? Not only that, I also lost the title of Zhongqin Bo.
The more Song Ci thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was hated. When Bo Zhongqin thought it through, he was afraid that he would come to assassinate three times a day. But this person would be protected, but it would not be better. The Empress Dowager had complaints, and Bo Zhongqin's mansion could seize the handle and attack the Song family to death.
Oh my god, this is not easy to deal with.
"Or what if I'd better hand over a sign and go into the palace and push it." Song Ci said anxiously.
Song Zhiyuan stroked his thumb and index finger. Seeing his mother's panic, he smiled and comforted: "Mom, this matter is not settled yet, so you don't have to hurry."
"You can't be anxious. I see the Empress Dowager's attitude, and I can say that she can do it." Song Ci said.
"If the Empress Dowager really chooses an heir, I will ask the emperor for advice and put it in the palace to go to school. There are many palaces in the palace, and there is still no child left? That child can also be a companion for the Empress. Only those who really grow up with each other will be more intimate." Song Zhiyuan said.
Song Ci thought about it and it was true.
I think the person selected would be a child, so it would be nothing to live in the palace. When I was almost old, I would leave the palace and marry him, and then I would be successful.
"It's still Dalang thought carefully." Song Ci took the tea with confidence.
A talented man is the most powerful. His brain is very active and he can solve the problem in one go.
Just as Song Zhiyuan was about to speak, the curtain moved, and a shocking sound broke the conversation between the mother and son.
"Mom, Erlang is back."
Song Ci's hand shook and looked up.
A tall and strong man appeared in front of him in an instant, his face covered with beard and half of his face. His eyes were very vivid, his square face, and his hair was a little messy.
"You..." Who is like Wu Song?
Song Zhicheng knelt in front of Song Ci, and kowtowed a few times: "Mom, it's too late for my son to come back, so I'm telling you to suffer."
Song Ci: "..."
Why do all the kids come back? Is this sentence not new?
Song Zhiyuan kicked his second brother: "Come back when you come back, yelling so loudly, don't go to wash up first, look at you covered in dust and like a fleeing man, don't scare your mother."
Song Zhicheng smiled and stood up neatly: "Mom, I'll go back to the yard to wash up now and come to talk to you later."
Song Ci looked at Er'er who came in and another gust of wind went out, and was a little confused. The mother and son cried bitterly before they even met, so why did they leave?
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Chapter completed!