Song Shouxun is not young anymore, and he has put the little old man through a lot in the past six months. First he went from the capital to the southeast, and then from the southeast to the capital. Not to mention the calculations in his mind, he only traveled long distances at such an old age.
Just ask him if he is tired?
How many days has it been since the old man came back? He really hasn’t recovered yet. He was supposed to go to court, but didn’t the emperor ask him to rest? Of course there was no need to go. As for when to go, the emperor didn’t say. Anyway, it’s such a big day
The emperor didn't like it very much after the work was done, and he hadn't thought about what would happen next.
He was old and tired. He got up early and had breakfast. He was discussing matters in the house with his son when the housekeeper came to report that the prince of Zhongyongbo's house had called at the door and wanted to see the old man by name.
There was a girl who was said to be quite shrewd and claimed to be my aunt. If she didn't go to see her, she would tear down the door of the house.
Song Shouxun frowned, "A boy from the Han family!" He is so old, what can he say to a child like this? It's not like his grandfather Han Maojie came to the door, he had to go and greet him himself.
But today's Song family can't afford to offend such a bastard!
He said to his son, "Go and find out which of our children is causing trouble outside. It doesn't matter whether it's money or gifts, whatever it takes will do."
Song Shouxun's eldest son Song Wenqian stood up and said, "Father, please rest. My son will take care of it."
After saying that, he walked out quickly and asked the housekeeper, "Which family is she from? Is she the princess in the palace?"
"We have all seen the three princesses in the Chengenhou Mansion. In previous years, the princesses also celebrated the birthday of the Queen Mother, Mrs. Chengenhou. Although we can't see it clearly, we have definitely seen it. The one who comes here today
Girl, you don't look like a princess..." The butler frowned, "I can't remember whose noble daughter she is."
If you dare to come to your door, you must not be nameless.
Song Wenqian hurried to the main hall. There were two teenage children standing in the main hall. This boy was indeed from the Han family, and this girl... I had never seen him before.
He had to hand over to the two of them because Han Siyuan had a title. He was the crown prince of the Earl's Palace. However, although his family was a prince's palace, he had been applying for the title of crown prince for many years, but the Holy Emperor had never approved it. That is,
He said that he didn’t know whether this marquis could be passed down. He had no official position. He was said to be the head of the marquis mansion, but in fact he was a white person. He was a person with no official title, no title, and no fame! The former uncle of the Southern Tang Dynasty,
It’s nothing now! You have to straighten your posture when you see such a bad visitor.
So, he held his hands in a very humble manner and said, "I have met the Crown Prince!" Then he looked at Tongtong, "This young lady looks strange..."
Han Siyuan's servant, Han Ye, was much faster than his master. At this moment, his chest puffed up and he said arrogantly, "This is the princess!"
"I have met the princess." Song Wenqian was still thinking, which princess is this? Is it from the Zhao family? No! The princess of the eldest princess's family often wanders around the capital, he has seen her!
Which other princess? The princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty, her own niece, was canonized as Princess Jinyu. But this is definitely not the case!
Thinking of his niece, he reacted and suddenly raised his head to look at Tongtong, "Tongtong?"
Lin Yutong was looking at the dendrobium on the table, looking at it seriously. When she heard his name was "Tongtong", she casually pulled it with her fingers, and the dendrobium tilted and fell to the ground with a snap.
——Torn apart.
The sound startled people, and several pieces of porcelain jumped up and hit Song Wenqian's feet. He was stunned for a moment, and then heard the little girl say, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped. Is this dendrobium expensive?"
Why don't I compensate you? How much it costs, I can afford it!"
Song Wenqian smiled awkwardly and said, "The princess is out of town, it's just a dendrobium flower..." After saying that, he winked at the housekeeper, who waved to the two maids and tidied them up neatly.
Tongtong started walking around in the hall again. Song Wenqian quickly took the tea himself and raised his hand to salute it. Tongtong raised his hand to take it. When the other party let go, he took his hand back with a slight slap, and the teacup fell again with a snap.
On the ground.
It was very quiet inside and outside the main hall, and no one dared to speak. It was clear that this was just to cause trouble.
No matter how good-tempered Song Wenqian is, Song Wenqian’s complexion will inevitably look ugly! Even if you are the princess, you are noble! But in terms of blood relationship, I am your uncle. According to the law, of course, you can be respected first; but logically
In the above discussion, human ethics should be put first.
So, he stood upright and looked at this petite niece, "Princess, this is the Song family! There was some misunderstanding between the princess and her sister-in-law, but it was absolutely inappropriate for the princess to be so wanton when she came to the Song family.
.If this matter spreads out, I'm afraid it will harm the reputation of the princess."
Lin Yutong smiled at the other party, "Why are you still angry, Uncle Song? You are right, I have a deep connection with your house. It is precisely because of our many connections that I came here to give you a heads up.
?" She tapped the teapot with her hand, "May I ask, how many years has this been used?"
"It has been more than twenty years, and this is something created internally..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yutong raised his hand and overturned the entire tray. The teapot and bowl, together with the tea inside, splashed everywhere.
Song Wenqian's face was livid, but he saw that the girl's expression also changed, "Which of the inner-made things is 'internal'? It turns out that the inner-made things of the Southern Tang Dynasty are so precious in the Song family! I dare to ask, Uncle Song,
Do you miss the glorious days when you were the uncle of the country? Or do you forget your old master and only think about restoring the country?"
Song Wenqian was stunned for a moment, and then his heart agitated, "Princess, you absolutely don't dare to..."
"Don't dare!" Lin Yutong laughed and said, "Then you are too careless. How could such a mistake happen?" Then he shouted: "Second brother, take someone with you... check it out, take a look.
How many of them are from the Southern Tang Dynasty! You also know that I have a close relationship with the Song family, so just do me a favor! Don't let the Song family violate a taboo and the whole family loses their heads... What do I think about this?
Where is Ren?”
Han Siyuan couldn't help but look a bit joking, but he asked in a serious manner, "What should I do if I find out this thing? Hand it over? I don't dare to hide it."
"Find out...Uncle Song will handle it...Second brother, don't worry."
Han Siyuan responded and looked around, "Which piece on the Bogu shelf is not from the Southern Tang Dynasty?" As he said this, he grabbed various porcelain and jade articles and handed them to Song Wenqian, "I think this is from the Southern Tang Dynasty..."
Isn’t this nonsense?! As long as it is not newly made, it is from the Tang Dynasty!
This is the main hall. Isn’t it true that our family’s heritage can’t display a few old things?
But you can't say this at this time! Song Wenqian took it with trembling hands, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "The prince has good taste, this thing really shouldn't be kept..." He picked it up himself, slapped it on the ground hard, and threw it away.
It was smashed to pieces.
Lin Yutong sat on a chair and watched, Han Siyuan snorted coldly, and handed each piece to the other person expressionlessly, "Smash it! If the old guy doesn't come out today, I will tear down the door of your house after smashing the main hall!"
The housekeeper sneaked out and went straight to the backyard, "Master—Master—it's not good—"
Song Shouxun was sitting in a rocking chair, taking a nap with a leather mattress covering him, "What's wrong? The wolf is coming?"
The housekeeper went in and told the story in a low voice, "...it's the princess of the Lin family..."
Song Shouxun stood up suddenly, thought for a while, and then slowly sat down, "A child's temperament is not good for her, so she just vents her anger! Just smash her if you like! After all, the Song family is sorry for her."
When the butler saw this, he had no choice but to go out again. As soon as he reached the door of the main hall, he coughed lightly. Seeing the butler wave his hand, Song Wenqian closed his eyes, knowing that his father still would not come out.
Aren't you coming out yet?
Lin Yutong stood up and said, "Second brother, I see that these tables, chairs, benches, desks and cases are all quite old!"
Han Siyuan quickly pulled out his sword and was about to strike!
What to cut? This is not powerful at all.
Tongtong held her down and said, "It's not appropriate for someone to use a knife or a sword."
Song Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief, this is considered appropriate!
But who would have thought that right after that, he heard that delicate and soft voice saying, "Second brother, lift the table legs into the brazier." It was quite cold, and the charcoal brazier was still lit. Han Siyuan felt that he was indeed
Elm head, what a wonderful idea! He decisively pulled out the table and stool and put one of his legs in the charcoal basin. This was old wood that was completely dry. How could it not catch fire? He even asked hypocritically.
, "What if this sets the house on fire?"
"It's on fire as soon as it's lit! Look at that pillar, it's also a bit old. Without permission from the authorities, people are not allowed to use this kind of wood to build houses. It's too troublesome to cut and dismantle it! Fire
Okay, let's burn them all..." He smiled at Song Wenqian and said, "I burned all the evidence of attachment to the old master on behalf of the Song family, which can be regarded as the end of the blood relationship between us.
Trapped..."
How dare you burn like this!
Don’t you really dare? The fire ignited the legs of the stool and the table, and the flames jumped up. Song Wenqian was frightened. Just when he was about to speak, he saw his old father coming out of breath. He quickly shouted out:
"Father!"
Song Shouxun didn't look at his son, but looked at the girl standing by covering her mouth and nose as if watching a play. This was her granddaughter!
He hurriedly shouted, "Stop! Princess, this fire is not fun!"
Han Siyuan chuckled, "You still know that playing with fire...is dangerous!" Song Shouxun frowned and asked this question.
Lin Yutong walked over and said, "Kang Lehou has finally come out! I told him before that if you don't come out, I will tear down the door of your house! Didn't you take this to heart?"
Song Shouxun waved his hand and asked someone to put out the fire first, and then said: "Princess...for the good of the Song family, Mr. Song is very grateful! I will definitely check myself today...and then ask the Ministry of Rites to review it. If there is anything wrong, I will report it myself
There are court laws..."
"Old Marquis, at such an old age, why don't you know what you're interested in?" Lin Yutong walked over and looked around him, "Since you don't know what's interesting, I might as well tell you the truth. This princess is just looking for trouble today, so what?"
"
"Princess, the court has laws!" Song Shouxun sneered, "Are you going to the Yushitai with me?" "Go to the Yushitai?" Lin Yutong sighed softly, "Are you threatening me?
?Then I am so scared! With this fear, I might get sick tomorrow, and I will be so sick that I can’t even get out of bed... At that time, the Holy Spirit sent you to a place where birds can’t poop.
Do you want to fend for yourself to prevent me from being frightened again? Or do you want me to drag the sick body with you to the Imperial Palace? Or, let's go to the Imperial Palace to ask questions now?" After saying that, he coughed a few times, looking more grand.
One bite and she immediately had to lie down.
Song Shouxun's beard twitched - he was really caught by this scoundrel!
