After hearing what the man said, someone couldn't help but say: "General Song sold his property in the early years and distributed it to soldiers who retired due to injuries and to the families of soldiers who died in battle.
Mrs. Song is now giving those soldiers and military families a job that can support their families, how come they are not worthy of the plaque of this great benevolent family?"
"That is, so many people in Beijun were able to escape the avalanche, but it is all thanks to Mrs. Song. Many people in Beijun are offering immortality tablets at home!"
"Also, isn't it because Mrs. Song became the adoptive mother of the Ninth Prince Nanyue because she was kind-hearted and saved the Ninth Prince and adopted him?"
"Although they have protected their daughter, it does not mean they are evil."
"That's right, Zhou Yu is not a good person at all."
"This plaque was given by the Emperor. If you say they are not worthy of it, do you mean that the Emperor gave it to the wrong person?"
"You said General Song and his wife were not worthy of this plaque. What good deeds have you done?"
The man was so shocked that he couldn't speak and left in disbelief.
After Wang Gonggong delivered the plaque, he took his people back to the palace. Song Heng had someone hang the plaque on the wall of the main hall.
Ms. Liu stood in the hall, looked at the plaque on the wall and kept saying yes.
The Song family received a plaque written by the emperor himself. This is a great honor! The Song family received a plaque given by the emperor, and Prince Ren's Palace even sent someone to express their congratulations.
Shen Wan's doing this also gave Prince Yun some inspiration.
He planned to let the soldiers he had retired due to injuries and the family members of the soldiers who died in the war also go to work in his village or shop.
Although the salary is not as high as Shen Wan's, it is still enough for them to support their family.
"Mom, I'm back."
Song Ziling handed his schoolbag to Xia Zhu at the door and walked into the house.
Shen Wan was holding a rattle and teasing the boy An who was crawling on the kang.
The little guy crawled forward bit by bit and reached out to grab the rattle in his mother's hand. His little butt was sticking out, which was really cute.
Song Ziling picked up the tea cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and said while drinking: "Mom, my husband talked about you in class today."
"What did you say about me?"
Shen Wan frowned and turned the rattle in her hand.
"Sir, you said that recruiting retired soldiers due to injuries and the family members of soldiers who died in battle is a good thing and deserves praise."
My husband said this at the end of get out of class today. He also told other students whose families are doing business to let their parents learn from their mother.
Think about the contributions of those soldiers to the country, and give them an errand that they can do within their ability.
When the boy went to pick him up, he learned that the emperor had also given their family a plaque titled "House of Great Benevolence".
"Yeah?"
Shen Wan smiled. She did not expect that this matter would have such a big response.
What is this?
Sow good causes and reap good results?
"Yes." Song Ziyu nodded vigorously, walked to his mother, hugged her and said, "Mom, you are so kind. My son is very proud of you!"
Because my mother changed the public opinion, no one in the academy these days says anything bad about him behind his back.
Shen Wan turned her head and touched his head and said with a smile: "Our Zi Ling is also very good, and my mother is very proud of our Zi Ling!"
"Hehe..." Song Ziling laughed naively.
"Mom, my son wants to take part in the college examination in June."
"You can go if you want. Mom supports you."
"Mom, after taking the college examination, if I can pass the examination as a scholar, my son will want to go to the army to gain experience."
Song Ziling said while paying attention to the expression on his mother's face.
He originally planned to quit next year, but now he wants to do what he likes early.
"You are still young, is it too early?"
He is barely twelve years old now, and even if he takes the college entrance examination, he will only be twelve years old.
It's too early to let a twelve-year-old child go to the military for training! Song Ziling let go of Shen Wan and clenched his hands into fists, "But my son is already strong enough!"
Not only is he now stronger than other children of the same age, he is also a head taller than them.
People who don’t know him would think he is fifteen or sixteen years old!