Yesterday, Song Qinghuan went into the palace to pay her respects to Empress Dowager Jiang. She was already being made things difficult by Empress Dowager Jiang, but by chance two brothers, Xiao Yang and Xiao Wei, came to the palace, embarrassing her and Xiao Ci.
Forget it, Xiao Yang had a mean mouth, beat around the bush, and tried his best to make sarcastic remarks, which really made Song Qinghuan extremely disgusted.
Now she said it in front of Xiao Ci, with the intention of embarrassing him.
He had just entered the house and had only a few days to spare, so he fortunately asked himself to deal with Empress Dowager Jiang's people for him.
When Song Qinghuan mentioned Xiao Yang, Xiao Ci also remembered what happened yesterday, paused, and responded seriously.
"It's easy to say, there's nothing I can't ask for that I won't do for you."
He could even break Xiao Wei's legs, but Xiao Yang's few teeth would certainly not be taken seriously.
Song Qinghuan snorted softly and said, "Then I'll just wait and see."
She said this casually without taking it seriously. She turned over, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short time.
Song Qinghuan slept until evening before getting up.
Xiao Ci beside him had long since disappeared.
Lanyue Pavilion was quite lively, and she could hear cheers from time to time in the room.
She yawned and stood up. She had just wrapped her shoes when she heard Xiao Jingtong's excited voice: "Father, come on, beat him, beat him..."
As soon as the carved window coffin was opened, Xiao Ci and Song Youyu were seen making fist and kick gestures in the yard.
Xiao Ci was dressed in a dark red robe, with a flying figure, and he looked as chic as ever when he and Song Youyu crossed paths.
Xiao Jingtong and Xiao Jingchuan were standing in the corridor, one frowning and the other thinking happily.
The little maids also crowded together and watched with great interest.
Taxue saw Song Qinghuan getting up, and hurriedly brought the little maid into the house to help her wash up. He then smiled and said, "The prince was originally discussing the art of war with the young master, but somehow the discussion got to the point of kung fu, and he insisted on a few strokes."
The window and coffin were not closed. Song Qinghuan glanced at them, then looked away. He only washed himself carefully and said: "One or two look like children."
Song Qinghuan didn't know much about Xiao Ci's kung fu, and she didn't know much about Song Youyu's kung fu either.
Even if these two people were fighting, she couldn't figure out why.
When someone from Xiaoyun's place came to invite them to dinner, the two of them had not yet decided the winner, and ended up in a draw.
Xiao Ci and Song Youyu were both covered in sweat from the beating, so he went to Song Qinghuan's inner room to wash himself and change his clothes.
Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong were sitting outside.
Not seeing Xiao Ci win, Xiao Jingtong still looked unhappy and said with a flat mouth: "It's so boring. We fought for a long time before we ended up with a draw."
Xiao Jingchuan looked at his nose and his heart and said: "It's not a draw."
He said: "My father lost, but neither of them tried their best."
Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at Xiao Jingchuan, with a bit of surprise on his face. She didn't expect that he, who was so young and so polite, would actually see such things.
But he looked away for a moment, thinking that maybe he was fooling Xiao Jingtong.
Song Youyu had already returned to Qingfeng Garden to tidy up. When Xiao Ci came out of the inner room, the group went directly to the dining room.
Xiao Jingtong had learned his lesson in the morning and did not dare to act recklessly. He just followed Xiao Jingchuan obediently behind.
Song Qinghuan and Xiao Ci were walking side by side. Seeing that the two brats were far away, she pulled Xiao Ci's sleeve and asked, "Did you just lose to Jing Yu?"
"Nothing." Xiao Ci glanced at Song Qinghuan and said, "When did you see me lose?"
Song Qinghuan couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "I didn't see it, but your son said it. He also said that neither of you tried your best."
Xiao Ci turned his head slightly, glared at Xiao Jingchuan who was following him, and then coughed softly: "How can your husband be so bad? The first time I fight with my brother-in-law, I will let him take the lead. If I call him
If you lose so miserably, it won't look good on your face."
Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, not saying anything else, just thinking that he was looking for face for himself.
Xiao Ci didn't explain. He and Song Youyu didn't use all their strength, but they just wanted to test each other's strength.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be two loaches swimming in muddy water.
After dinner at the Song family, there was no need to stay any longer. Xiaoyun prepared a cart full of gifts in return, and together with Song Wende, took Song Youyu and Song Qingyan directly to the door.
The sky was already dark and the moon had risen. Song Qinghuan felt her heart warm when she saw the reluctance on Xiao Yun's face.
She curved her lips and said with a smile: "Mother, Prince Rui's Mansion is only a few steps away from Qi Beihou's Mansion. If you miss me one day, just send me a message. I'll be home in just a quarter of an hour, right?"
"Okay." Xiao Yun said in response, but she was a person who had been there before, so she knew very well that although she was the one who made the decision, everything could not be done by her own whim.
He sighed, took Song Qinghuan's hand and patted it a few times: "You and my uncle should live a good life from now on."
Song Qinghuan responded: "Don't worry, mother."
After comforting Xiao Yunshi, Song Qinghuan signaled to Song Youyu again, and the two siblings stepped aside without waiting for her to speak.
Song Youyu smiled and said: "I will leave for Liaodong in three days."
It was only a matter of time before he went to Liaodong. Song Qinghuan knew that the older he got, the more independent he would be. He didn't say anything, and just said: "Since you have decided, I have nothing to say, but you also need to share your opinions with your family before departure."
Let me know."
"Grandma, as well as my parents are very young. You are the only one in the family so you don't have to worry them all day long."
Song Youyu suddenly looked solemn, stopped joking, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know."
While the two siblings were talking, there was an urging from the other end, and Song Qinghuan turned around and left. However, after taking four or five steps, he stopped again, turned around and said to Song Youyu: "When will you leave in three days? If it's decided.
, just let me know and I will see you off."
Song Youyu stood there and deserved a shout.
Song Qinghuan then got on the carriage.
The carriage of Prince Rui's Mansion had traveled a long way, and Song Qinghuan lifted the curtain to take a look, only to see the Song family still standing outside the gate.
The bright red lanterns emitted warm light and shone on everyone, making Song Qinghuan's heart feel warm.
Xiao Ci saw a look of reluctance on her face, so he pulled her into his arms and said with a chuckle: "Prince Rui's Mansion is only a few steps away from Qi Beihou's Mansion, so you mother and daughter are still like this."
"She, if I really asked you to marry to Lizhou in the first place, your eyes would go blind from crying."
Song Qinghuan was already feeling a little unhappy. Although he knew that Xiao Ci was joking, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
She left his arms, sat up and said, "What, you really want me to marry to Lizhou?"
