A sound of footsteps came, and Song Xian appeared in the yard of Old Mrs. Song.

Jiao looked down at the official boots that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but shivered, and his legs fell to the ground.

Song Xiantianliang took Manager Xu back to the city, went to the rice shop, papermaking workshop, and arrested people in various yamen because he expected that Jiao and others would come to ask for help from his grandmother.

Now he returned to the Song family because his grandmother was about to rest and it was time to clean up these people.

"grandmother."

Song Xian walked into the door and looked at his grandmother sitting on the soft collapse. Her grandmother was in good spirits and saw the corners of his mouth raising and showing a kind smile.

Song Xian and Old Lady Song looked at each other, and their hearts were slightly turbulent. He actually had the chance to meet his grandmother again.

After suddenly returning here, although Song Xian accepted the status quo, his anxious mood was not completely relieved until now.

Old Mrs. Song didn't expect her grandson to stop in front of her. She looked at Song Xian carefully before saying, "When there was a war, the wind and rain came and there were no people all day long. Now the Liao people have run away, why can't you find someone? Look, your eyes are red."

Song Xian's eyes were not red, he was sad for a moment, but he was calm in the eyes of others, just thinking that he was too hard.

Old Mrs. Song seemed to have thrown away all the things at home, and wanted to talk to her grandson well.

Song Xian sat down next to him, and the old lady Song immediately asked, "Have you eaten? Did you sleep well last night?"

Song Xian nodded: "It made my grandmother worry."

Song Xian's mother passed away after giving birth to Song Xian, and Song Xian was raised by Old Lady Song. Old Lady Song originally intended to protect her grandson and grow up well. Unexpectedly, wars broke out frequently, and Song Xian was thrown into the army early. For this reason, Old Lady Song often blamed her son.

Song Qizheng accepted his second wife, Mrs. Rong, and gave birth to Song Yu, Song Min and Song Yuruan. These two sons and one daughter were all favored.

Whenever she saw Mrs. Rong's children happy, Old Mrs. Song felt even more distressed about her grandson.

Old Mrs. Song and Song Xian talked without anyone else, and Mrs. Rong accompanied her silently until she saw the manager nodding to her.

Mrs. Rong knew that Song Qizheng was back.

Then a good show should start.

Mrs. Rong coughed and looked at Song Xian: "Brother Xian, what's going on today?"

Song Xian and Manager Xu arrested people everywhere in the city, and must have grasped a lot of evidence. The things that Brother Yu had won people in Zhenzhou were probably unblocked.

She wanted to win a game for Brother Yu before Song Xian complained.

Whether it is a rice and grain shop or a paper shop, what Brother Yu does is a trivial matter.

Over the years, Song Xian has strong soldiers and strong horses, and the master is already afraid of his eldest son. Isn’t Song Xian’s self-decisional disposal to others? Isn’t it obvious that he seizes power from the master?

As long as the master and Song Xian and his son are separated, what is the importance of who is right and who is wrong? It depends on who is willing to protect?

Song Xian did not respond and looked at the manager's mother next to him: "Please help my grandmother to rest in the inner room, and I will talk to my grandmother later."

Old Mrs. Song knew what her grandson meant and nodded and left with the manager's mother.

Song Xian picked up the tea and drank it.

Mrs. Rong's voice became softer, and it sounded like she was begging Song Xian: "Your father just took over the Northern Xinjiang. Even if there is anything, I have to discuss it with your father first."

Song Xian glanced at Chang An, who placed the accounts and confessions in his hand on the table.

Song Xian looked cold: "Did the eldest wife know that Manager Xu is doing things for Song Yu? Now she wants to plead for Song Yu. Before the eldest wife speaks, look at those things first."

Since Mrs. Rong entered the door, Song Xian never called her "mother".

Mrs. Rong has long been accustomed to this, but today Song Xian is more indifferent to her than usual.

Song Xian's eyes were slightly raised, his eyes were sharp and unkind: "Manager Xu secretly colluded with the government office and merchants. Before the relief funds for the court arrived, the government office had already laid coarse grains for the rice.

The price of coarse grains is half higher than that of Qizhou, and these personal profits are spread throughout Zhenzhou.

Who gave them the courage to do this?”

Song Xian's low voice made Mrs. Rong's heart beat a few more times.

Song Xian continued: "Don't forget how Zhenzhou City was defended. The blood on the wall has not yet dried. We fought bloodyly for the prosperity of the Great Qi and the stability of the people, not for those who do not care about shame and are inferior to beasts.

Under my nose, I know that the law is broken, so I will send him a trip.”

When Mrs. Rong saw Song Xian's deep eyes, she couldn't help but shivered.

Song Xian finally raised his eyes: "Song Yu is at home? The eldest wife calls him here and I will give him a chance to explain to me."

Mrs. Rong's hands and feet were cold, and she only hoped that Song Qizheng would arrive soon.

Song Xian was obviously impatient. He took Chang'an and Chang'an to take someone to find Song Yu.

"When my second brother was sick and couldn't get up, he was deducted such a charge."

Song Min, wearing a royal blue robe, rushed into the yard. His face turned pale and his eyes stared at Song Xian: "What if Manager Xu is the second brother's person?

Who doesn’t know your methods? Who can trust your surrender?”

Mrs. Rong couldn't help but shout: "Brother Min, don't talk to your brother like this!"

Song Min said sarcastically: "Does he think we are brothers? But did he call you a mother? He wished we would die soon.

If I really wanted to find out the matter clearly, I handed over Manager Xu and asked him in front of my grandmother and mother, and saw whether it was the fact or someone fabricated evidence of the crime."

When Mr. Song San talked about Manager Xu, Jiao, outside the door, supported him and got up, and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Song Xian said: "You can meet Manager Xu."

Song Min's tense face had just relaxed a little when he saw Song Xian ask Chang'an: "Where is the person?"

Chang An bowed and reported: "Mass burials outside the city."

Song Min was stunned at first, then angry suddenly burst into his heart: "You are playing tricks on me."

Song Min's temper is more irritable than Song Yu. In such a situation, she could no longer help and wanted to go forward to arrest Song Xian: "What about the officials you took away from the yamen? How did you deal with them?"

Before the north was settled, he and his second brother began to recruit these people. Now they are all taken down by Song Xian. How can he suppress his anger?

Song Min said: "What are you? Should you make the decision of the Song family, or should you make the decision of Zhenzhou City?"

Before Song Min could touch the corner of Song Xian's clothes, she saw Song Xian wave his arm, and then his shoulders hurt, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Song Min barely stabilized her body, stepped forward again, clenched her fist to hit Song Xian in the face, but Song Xian did not give Song Min a chance to tear her, and kicked Song Min in the stomach.

With a "bang", Song Min fell to the ground. His face turned pale, and his body was overturned and he almost vomited. He was beaten so badly. Song Min's eyes were blood red, and he didn't care about the pain on his body. He staggered up again and headed towards Song Xian.

"Brother Xian."

Before Song Xian could do anything, Mrs. Rong rushed forward: "Please, that's your brother. Don't use such a ruthless move. Please explain what you have to say."

Mrs. Rong suddenly said such words, Song Xian glanced out of the door and saw two figures, one of which was Song Qizheng.

Song Xian did not hesitate at all, avoided Song Min's waving arm, grabbed Song Min's clothes, and Song Min's body hit the Eight Immortals table.

Almost at the same time, Mrs. Rong exclaimed, as if she was punched and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Rebellious." Song Qizheng yelled and held the long sword around his waist and strode into the room.
Chapter completed!