Xiao Jingtong simply thought about whether Empress Dowager Jiang would be unhappy, but Xiao Qianqian, who was a few years older than her, had been hearing about it since she was a child, and could get a glimpse of the reason.
But she had always followed King Wu's temper, and even if she knew it in her heart, she would never say it casually.
Seeing that Xiao Jingtong was really in trouble, he thought about it, then leaned over and whispered a few words to her.
After Xiao Jingtong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he pursed his lips, and smiled: "This is a good idea."
The two little girls murmured in the room with the door closed for a long time, and they stopped only when Song Qinghuan brought a table to them.
Song Qinghuan was considerate and sent some of the banquets that Xiao Jingtong and Xiao Qianqian liked.
The two sisters sat next to each other. Xiao Qianqian gave Xiao Jingtong a piece of her favorite food and praised: "You, mother, are really thoughtful this time."
Song Qinghuan is now married to Xiao Ci. Xiao Jingtong cannot accept her so easily. Hearing this, he said displeasedly: "Maybe it was specially made for my father to see."
As he spoke, he recounted the incident that day when he returned home and his house was renovated by Song Qinghuan.
Finally, he said with a sigh: "You said she is hateful, but when I grow up, no one but her would dare to do this to me."
Xiao Qianqian ate her meal gracefully and did not make any comments when she heard the words. She only said: "It's hateful. Maybe you will understand later."
After lunch, Xiao Qianqian didn't want to stay any longer, so she went back to Prince Wu's Mansion under the scorching sun.
Xiao Jingtong's violent temper did not show up for two days in a row, but became extremely quiet.
Even Xunmei said: "The little princess is too abnormal. If she didn't make trouble, I would still find it scary."
Chunlan laughed at her: "If it really makes a scene, you wouldn't think it was scary."
This is the truth.
Song Qinghuan also wished that Xiao Jingtong could live in peace for two days. She was busy dealing with the matter of Prince Rui's palace for the past two days, and when she had time, she would go through Xiao Ci's private property that was handed over to her.
Every time she looked through the private property ledger, she always blushed.
However, his hand involuntarily touched the seal hanging on his neck, but there was an indescribable gentle smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
The recommendation engraved with the word Yan Ruo came into her hands last year when Xiao Ci escorted grain and grass to Liaodong.
Originally, I didn't care about the use of this thing. It looked like it was just an ordinary seal.
It was also because of the IOU for a thousand taels of gold that day that she felt sour and pulled out the old things to talk about. She knew that this seal was of great use.
With this seal, she can dispose of all of Xiao Ci's private property at will, not to mention a thousand taels of gold.
When she first learned about the power of this seal, she was lying weakly in Xiao Ci's arms. She still had doubts in her heart, and she didn't believe it even though she was holding on to the seal for seven or eight times.
Unexpectedly, he actually sent the account books and various documents of those private properties on the second day.
After taking a brief look at it, it was quite a lot, and for a while I didn’t know what it was like.
She was a little touched, but also a little annoyed. Xiao Ci had already started to have ideas for her at that time.
Therefore, Song Qinghuan had no time to take care of Xiao Jingtong these days.
On this day, Song Youyu was about to leave Beijing, and Xiao Ci had no time to go back to the Wucheng Army and Horses Division to work as an errand. So Song Qinghuan had to go to the Qibei Marquis Mansion alone. He got up early in the morning to clean up, and hurriedly left without even having breakfast.
Going out.
Because it was a farewell party, she didn't plan to take Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong with her. Unexpectedly, when she went out, the two brothers and sisters came over by themselves.
Xiao Jingchuan was still polite and did not say anything after saluting, but Xiao Jingtong was uncharacteristically and laughed happily with Song Qing.
"Let's go back with the princess."
Song Qinghuan suddenly had a bad feeling for some reason, but he couldn't explain it.
However, these two people wanted to go with them, and she couldn't refuse, so she asked the stable to arrange two more carriages.
Xiao Jingtong said: "No need to bother, just prepare an extra car. My father has something to do and I can't go with you today, so I can just sit with the princess."
Song Qinghuan was even more surprised. In the past, it would have been normal, but her relationship with Xiao Jingtong had not been harmonious for a long time. This sudden show of goodwill caught her off guard.
But he still nodded and said, "Okay."
The carriage has been waiting at the second gate for a long time, and everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. As soon as a few people got on the carriage, they immediately went to the Qibei Houfu.
Xiao Jingtong and Song Qinghuan were riding in the same carriage. It was rare that they didn't make any noise and just sat quietly.
Occasionally, Song Qinghuan would turn his head to look at her in confusion, and Xiao Jingtong would still smile.
But the more this little girl acted like this, the more uncomfortable Song Qinghuan felt.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and I don’t say this for nothing.
He felt wary in his heart, but Song Qinghuan didn't show it and just pretended that nothing happened.
Because I left early, when I returned to Qibei Houfu, I happened to catch up with the Song family having breakfast together.
Mrs. Song didn't come out of her yard, Xiao Yun's eyes were red, Song Wende also looked solemn, and the only ones who looked normal were Song Qingyan and Song Youyu.
As soon as Song Qinghuan came in with Xiao Ci's son and daughter, he could feel the gloomy atmosphere, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled and said: "It's just in time for breakfast, otherwise I would be hungry."
Xiao Yun immediately wiped her tears and said reproachfully: "When you get up early in the morning, you should eat something to fill your stomach. Even if you are not afraid of being hungry, your two children are also important."
Then he hurriedly asked the maid to get the bowls and chopsticks, and asked the three of them to cook.
Song Youyu was leaving Beijing for Liaodong, and he didn't know when or what month he would see him again. Even Song Qinghuan's interruption could not ease the atmosphere much.
Song Wende sighed deeply and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it all and simply picked up his chopsticks: "Eat, so as not to miss the time."
He himself is a man with little ambition and sense of responsibility. In the early years, he hoped that his son would become a dragon and bring glory to his ancestors. Later, when he saw that he was an Adou who could not support him, he was angry but gave up.
Now that the child has grown up and has ideas, he can really bring glory to his ancestors, so he can't bear to let him go.
However, after not seeing each other for just a few days, Song Qinghuan could feel that Song Wende seemed to have aged a lot.
After seeing Song Youyu, he said nothing and only invited Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong to eat.
The breakfast was an extremely boring one, with no one speaking, and only the sound of clattering bowls and spoons could be heard.
We were about to leave, and no one had the appetite to eat and drink so much that they almost all put down their chopsticks.
Song Wende was silent for a long time, couldn't help but sigh again, and then said: "Dad will be on errands for a while, so I won't see you off. You, you don't know when you will come back now, but remember to go and give it to you."
