Mrs. Liang is the eldest daughter carefully cultivated by the Liang family. She has brains and skills. In addition, the affection and respect shown by the Fourth Master Song for her make Mrs. Liang, the head of the family, extremely generous and kind.

After the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mrs. Liang asked her servants to prepare a small courtyard for Song Qingyue in accordance with the treatment in Guangzhou Mansion, and sent a nanny and two little maids to serve her.

Song Yaxin also often went to talk to her third sister under her mother's instruction.

Song Qingyue found that Song Yaxin, a young girl, was very good at teaching others. She just praised her casually: "I heard that my sister is good at learning poetry." The little girl kept talking, banging her head here and there.

The poetry of time.

Not to mention, although this little girl is only eight years old, she has a lot of ink in her belly. Although she still lacks logic and rules when speaking, she can say whatever comes to her mind, but there are really many things that Song Qingyue herself does not know, especially

Her knowledge of the Book of Songs was limited. When he was in Guangzhou, the Fourth Master Song's favorite things to tell the children were "Historical Records" and "The Analects of Confucius". Occasionally, when he taught Song Qingyue a small lesson, he would read some "Zi Zhi Tong Jian"

, "Mencius" and the like.

The knowledge of the first-level Jinshi is really good. His lectures are interesting and profound. Song Qingyue really likes to listen to the lectures of his handsome father. Seeing that the students are engaged in listening, Mr. Song is also very enthusiastic about talking. In short, he gives lectures to Song Qingyue, which makes Song Qingyue very happy.

He felt extremely satisfied.

In the evening, Song Yaxin whispered in Madam's arms, saying: "Mom, the third sister is really amazing. She can memorize long parallel prose like "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" and "Afang Palace Fu" word for word. She is only six years old.

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Mrs. Liang sighed and said, "Your father taught you that personally. Of course it's great."

"Really? When he was in Guangzhou, did my father personally teach my third sister?"

"Um."

"Mom!" Song Yaxin held her mother's arm and acted coquettishly, "My daughter also wants to listen to her father's lectures."

"Okay, you can talk to your third sister. From now on, your father will give lectures to your third sister, and you can listen along."

However, the Fourth Master Song has been very busy these days and has a lot of social activities. Mr. Sun, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, also likes to ask him to talk, and also introduces many of his disciples to him. The Fourth Master Song is a capable person.

Master Sun liked him very much because he was good at life and had hard work. Fourth Master Song also knew that Master Sun wanted to take him under his command.

He asked Mr. Sun: "Sir, there is something unclear about the students. Is there going to be a personnel change in the cabinet?"

Mr. Sun laughed. Song Si's political sensitivity was still very high! He leaned over and whispered: "Last year was a drought year, and the northern border defense was struggling."

Song Si was taken aback and asked: "What does the Holy One mean?"

Mr. Sun's voice dropped even lower: "Your Majesty, you are so happy."

Is this what the main battle means? But as far as Song Si knows, the prince is the main war...could it be related to the East Palace?

Song Si couldn't sleep again that night. The emperor was at his peak, and the princes underground could no longer sit still. Which faction did Mr. Sun belong to? He wouldn't involve himself in it, would he?

With Queen Xu here, these people don't think they have a chance to change the owner of the East Palace, right? Queen Xu and Your Majesty are a young couple. They made great contributions when Your Majesty seized the throne. Queen Xu's brother was also named hereditary by Your Majesty.

A noble prince. Over the years, His Majesty has placed great reliance and trust on Queen Xu and the Xu family. It can be said that the status of the East Palace is unshakable.

Who does Mr. Sun belong to? Or are they just the main battlers and have nothing to do with the princes?

After thinking about it over and over again, I stayed up all night.

The next day, Mr. Song, with two big dark circles under his eyes, took Mr. Liang around for a banquet. At this time, he suddenly had the intention to quit. It was not that he was unwilling to gamble or had no ambition, but that he thought it was too late now.

morning.

After thinking about it for three days, when he was resting in the main room, he took Madam Liang's hand and called Madam Liang in small letters: "Nianci, I might... still want to be transferred out."

"Really... Shiro has decided?" Liang's tone was calm, but her heart was not calm at all, and even the hand held by her husband began to tremble slightly.

Fourth Master Song himself was not calm either. This was the first time he had expressed this idea to his mouth. He was also shocked to be able to say it to his wife.

After a long time, when both of them calmed down, Fourth Master Song turned over and hugged Ms. Liang, saying in a hoarse voice: "I can't let you go for my husband. I really can't let go."

Tears instantly blurred her eyes, and Mrs. Liang hugged her husband and cried bitterly.

"Husband, husband! It's the same for me, and I can't bear to leave my husband..."

In her boudoir, Song Qingyue listened to the report of the little maid in the courtyard who loved to inquire about gossips. She sneered at Mr. Song's showmanship. He couldn't bear to let go of the Liang family. What he couldn't let go of was the capital city and the prosperous road.

Early the next morning, Fourth Master Song sent someone to deliver a message to Mrs. Song. In the afternoon, the servants of the Song family came over to ask Fourth Master Song to come over to talk. When they came home, Fourth Master Song collapsed limply on the bed in the study.

In the Nuan Pavilion, I stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time.

He had never thought that his direct descendants could be so cold-hearted and heartless. When Old Master Song showed him a pile of accusations and evidence of his crimes, Fourth Master Song broke out in a cold sweat.

Many of these handles were set up for him long ago, and some were fabricated based on specious things. They were actually so well-prepared. The dog's rope was probably set on him from the day he became a Jinshi.

On his neck!

They must have been guarding against him for a long time! If he is still persistent in looking for connections and trying to stay in the capital, Mrs. Song and several uncles will probably peel off a layer of his skin without hesitation.

!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Fourth Master Song vented his anger and knocked the edge of the kang with his leg. He was so disgusted!

But now he can only vent his anger but has no power to fight back.

"Father!"

Someone knocked on the door, and then the door was pushed open, "Father."

The girl's clear and pleasant voice soothed the anxiety in Fourth Master Song's heart. He propped himself up with his arms behind his back and looked at the third girl walking over with some indifference.

Song Qingyue climbed onto the kang with great effort, sat down opposite Master Song, and asked: "Sir Song, are we going back to Guangzhou Mansion after the New Year?"

"Guangzhou Mansion? What, you want to go back?"

Song Qingyue lowered her head, thought for a while and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you stay in the capital or go back to Guangdong. People like dad can do a great job no matter where they go."

"Is this what you think?" Fourth Master Song actually heard the word "daddy" from the third girl's mouth, and he suddenly felt that all the muscles and veins in his body were relaxed!

"Well, I really think so."

The fourth master of Song Dynasty quickly adjusted his mentality. Five days later, it seemed that the struggle between all parties finally came to an end. The emperor officially issued an imperial order: Song Jianming was appointed as the Chief Envoy of Guangdong Province and took office after the Lantern Festival.

From the second grade!

After receiving the imperial edict, Fourth Master Song was so excited that he trembled with excitement! The one who came to announce the edict was Young Eunuch Qin, Yin Jianzheng's apprentice. Young Eunuch Qin smiled and congratulated Mr. Song. Mr. Song kept saying that he didn't dare, and Liang went into the hands of young Eunuch Qin.

Put a gift box.

When I opened it, I saw three century-old ginseng roots.

Little Qin Eunuch smiled and declined: "How embarrassing!"

Song Jianming said: "You have worked so hard, little Eunuch Qin. A little medicinal material is not worth it, so just accept it. I don't understand something."

"Sir, please speak."

"My father-in-law, does he know where Mr. Yan, the former chief envoy of Guangdong, has gone?"

"Oh, Mr. Yan's mother has passed away. Please resign, Ding You."

"I see."

Mr. Song tried his best to suppress his excitement. If Little Eunuch Qin hadn't been there, he would have wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times. This is God helping him!

He smiled and stuffed the box into Little Eunuch Qin's hand, and stuffed an extra purse into his sleeve, "Eunuch, please don't refuse. It's Chinese New Year, and it's cold outside, so I still need to trouble Eunuch to come. I'm really honest."

I feel sorry for you."

Little Eunuch Qin seemed unable to refuse, so he accepted the ginseng and whispered to Fourth Master Song: "Master Song, your Majesty will probably summon you one more time before leaving."

"My father-in-law, does he know what kind of matters your Majesty will ask about?"

"If the Japanese invasion is not eliminated, Your Majesty will feel uneasy!"

"Thank you, father-in-law, for the tip."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. We will go back now. Congratulations to Mr. Song!"

Fourth Master Song bowed his hands to him and sent him out of the house in person with great respect.

After little Eunuch Qin returned to the palace, he gave the box of ginseng to the master as a tribute. Eunuch Yin was opening the bottom of the box. Sure enough, there was a thick stack of banknotes underneath, a total of three thousand taels! Eunuch Yin's eyes narrowed with laughter.

, this Song Si is really wise. He took out ten 100-tael silver notes and gave them to Little Eunuch Qin, saying: "After all the hard work, this is for you."

"Hey, thank you so much, master!" Little Eunuch Qin took the banknote excitedly.

"Well, follow the master, your good days are yet to come."

"Yes, thank you Master for your cultivation!"
Chapter completed!