Just when Song Zhiyuan and the Qingcheng Bo were having a fight, Song Ci also talked about the gossip of the Qingcheng Body's mansion to Madam Gong because her grandsons took Yuan Haoli to ask An Hou.

After listening to the complete slap of the eldest son Yuan Liren, Song Ci said it was bloody, "Whatever you want is such an old joke, it's just that it happened."

"Now, looking at the etiquette of Mr. Yuan, he must have been strictly educated. He has grown up since childhood, and his mother's rules and etiquette are also good." Song Ci thought of Yuan Hao's etiquette and praised it pertinently.

Madam Gong said, "I heard that my mother's family is a descendant of a famous family, and I don't know much about the details."

Song Ci didn't care and said, "No matter what, Yuan Liren is probably very big. He is a strong woman on one end and a loved one on the other. Both sides are indebted." She paused and said, "Actually, if he does this, it won't make people feel sad if he doesn't come back. Now that you come back, how do you think these two women have to face each other."

After staying for so many years, Luo must be sad and resentful, especially seeing that he has both rivals and children, he still has a husband alone, which is even more resentful.

The Li family has also felt wronged from becoming a legitimate wife, let alone love her husband for many years. Now, there is another person who is worried about it, no matter how he thinks.

"So, if you don't get married to your children without permission, it will hurt two women, or even offend two families." Song Ci sighed.

"That's not the case."

"The Prime Minister is here." Xiaoman lifted up the curtain and reported.

Song Zhiyuan walked in from outside, roasted the cold air on his body, and then sat on the Arhat bed, took the hot tea handed over from Nanshan and held it in his hand.

"How about it? You look at your relaxed face. Is this matter determined?" Song Ci asked with one hand on the kang.

Song Zhiyuan nodded: "The Qingcheng uncle may not be really trying to get married."

Song Ci was surprised and said, "Is it for his eldest son?"

"How did my mother guess?"

"Just just now, Su'er led the boy named Yuan Hao to pay my respects. His family's lawsuit is just like that. Now that people have returned, they can't just live by mediocrely. If he didn't really want to get married, then he would just want to find a future for his eldest son? I heard that the Qingcheng Bo Mansion has already made a crown prince."

Song Zhiyuan raised his thumbs up: "My mother's mind is really clear. Now the prince of the Qingcheng Bo Mansion is Guiping, which is Yuan Liren's second brother. For peace, Qingcheng Bo should not change his prince, especially now the prince's virtue and talent are not bad."

Song Ci curled her lips: "Then Yuan Liren's two wives really want to make him the prince, and it will be trouble in the future."

Both sides are the same, which one is the serious prince’s wife? If there are children on both sides, which prince will be established as the prince in the future?

"Then have you agreed to find a future for his eldest son?"

Song Zhiyuan nodded: "This matter can be solved in this way, which is the most convenient thing. Yuan Liren is also a Jinshi, so it is not difficult to find an official position. He is good at the Mo family and the emperor lacks people, especially Liangjiang, where floods are caused every year. His son wants to arrange for him to go to the Ministry of Works. It is also a blessing for the people to solve the suffering caused by this flood."

Song Ci nodded: "Since you know it, that's fine, but although it's for solving this matter, you have to see if the other party really takes the heavy responsibility. Don't be favored for your own selfishness and bring taboos to the emperor."
Chapter completed!