The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 402
"Mother."

"Son!"

As soon as Wen Shichang entered, Mrs. Uncle Yu let out a howl and threw herself into her son's arms: "Son, what's going on with that oiran in the brothel?"

"Yes..." Wen Shichang was at a loss for words for a moment, in the eyes of his mother, he had always been a clean, upright and good young man.But Sister Nanxiang is different, definitely not an ordinary brothel girl, otherwise he wouldn't like her so much.

"Son! Tell Wei Niang, does the oiran have anything to do with you?"

"Mother, don't get excited. Sit down first and listen to your son talk to you slowly."

"How can we not be in a hurry? The oiran has already entered our house!"

Wen Shichang's heart skipped a beat: "Have you already entered?"

Yu was so anxious that tears were about to fall: "The main wife hasn't married yet, but the concubine has entered the door first, and she is still a prostitute in a brothel. You, how will you find a girl from a good family again in the future!"

"What... what do you mean? Mother, it's not difficult. My son will explain it to the Song family."

"Hey, what about the Song family! Don't you dislike that girl from the Song family? My mother went to the Song's house yesterday to give up her marriage! You told my mother, when did you go to the brothel, and did you still have sex with that oiran? Are you involved?"

"What?!" Wen Shichang was stunned, "What do you mean by retiring?"

"Don't you dislike that fourth girl of the Song family, and think she is not good-looking?" Mrs. Yu held her son's sleeve tightly and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "She is a concubine, but that Mr. Song And now I've resigned..."

The more Yu said, the more aggrieved, Wen Shichang sighed, and helped his mother to sit down: "Forget it, mother, if you quit, you can quit, son... It's true that I don't like that Miss Song Si very much."

"That brothel prostitute, are you really going to let her in?"

"Mother, that Nanxiang girl from Yichun Tower, she... my son likes her very much, if you don't like her, it's fine for him to keep her outside for a while."

"You!" Yu looked at her upright son in disbelief, sadness, disappointment, and pain all rushed to her heart.

My head was dizzy and I almost fell down.

Nanny supported her, and Yu Shi sat down and stroked her heart and took a few breaths: "Forget it! Forget it. As long as you like it, mother will not do anything to her, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to marry a wife in the future. Otherwise Mother, go to the Song family to talk about it again?"

"No, mother! Let's forget about the Song family, if you go there again, you will end up with vengeance. Mr. Song resigns again. After all, the Song family is still His Royal Highness's Yue family. Our family has already gone too far, so it is not good to make further troubles." Wen Shichang He was also a little confused. He felt that he needed to write a letter to his father to ask him what he meant. He always felt that the whole thing was strange.

Just when Wen Shichang was about to ask his mother what happened in the past few days, the housekeeper suddenly ran in a little panicked and said, "Madam, son, there are rumors outside..."

"Tell what? Tell me!" Wen Shichang's eyelids twitched, feeling that something bad had happened.

"It is said that Mu Dudu, the military commander of Wucheng, went to the Song family with a gift. He said it was... that he was going to ask for a marriage!"

Wen Shichang's breathing was stagnant, his mind buzzed, and he looked at his mother with some helplessness. After seeing his mother's astonished and shocked expression, his eyes fell on the nurse next to his mother.

The mother faltered for a while before saying: "A few days ago, a few days after Mr. Song resigned, Madam sent a slave to the Song Mansion, saying that it was a mismatch. For the sake of dignity, she wanted the Song Mansion to find a reason to send the relatives to the Song Mansion. Retire first... The Song family did not come to withdraw the marriage until yesterday, so yesterday the old slave went to the Song residence to say that he wanted to withdraw the marriage."

Wen Shichang was startled, he had an intuition that Nanxiang was not redeemed by the fourth brother Ning, but His Royal Highness was dissatisfied with the Wen family's divorce.

I'm afraid this Nanxiang can't be kept outside anymore. He's riding a tiger now, and if he doesn't accept it, he has to accept it, otherwise there will be even worse messages waiting for him.

"Mother, don't think about it yet. Let Nanxiang in first."

At the Song family's place, Mr. Song still didn't immediately agree to Mu Lei's request.

"Ahem! It's not that the old man thinks the general is not good enough, it's just that this important marriage requires a three-match and six-hire. Although Qianqian is a concubine, she is also my beloved daughter. If the general sincerely proposes, I should ask the general to act according to the old rules. "Song Jianming said deliberately with a straight face.

Mrs. Liang secretly tugged at Song Jianming's sleeve, such a good marriage, don't be hypocritical!It's not bad if people condescend to marry Qianqian, so hurry up and agree, what's the point!Think of yourself as the second assistant to the cabinet!
Unexpectedly, Mu Lei nodded very seriously, and said, "Father-in-law is right, this time it's my son-in-law who was rude. Now, my son-in-law, go back and prepare, and never let Qianqian be wronged!"

Not to mention the Liang family, even Song Jianming was very surprised by Mu Lei's sincere proposal to marry him, one for his father-in-law and one for his son-in-law, as if he was afraid that the matter would be blown up.

Song Jianming's heart calmed down a little, and he said in a deep voice, "So, let's wait for news from the general."

Within two days, Mu Lei invited the most qualified official media in Beijing to the Song Mansion to propose marriage.

The preparation of the betrothal gift was known all over the city, and even Li Zhao was alarmed. It was the shopkeeper Liu of Zhenbao Pavilion, who said that Mu Dudu had placed an order of 10 taels of silver at Zhenbao Pavilion, bought a lot of head jewelry, and added A statue of Avalokitesvara with Baozi, and a rather large rough stone, said to be carved into a landscape ornament with an Antarctic fairy.The shopkeeper was afraid that this foolish man would evacuate his family property in order to get married, so he came to Qiandi to speak to Li Zhao.

Li Zhao laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "Let him go, Mr. Song won't withhold the dowry. When the dowry is added to the dowry, won't it be returned to Mu Lei? Just do as you are told, Show your true skills and do well.”

Shopkeeper Liu should be, after talking about General Mu, he took out a box again with a smile, saying that it was a new product released by Baoyue Tower recently, and wanted to show the princess to see it.

Li Zhao waved his hand: "Come back later, she has something to do recently."

Shopkeeper Liu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and answered yes, and left with the lacquered wooden box.

Song Qingyue went to correct the test papers for the math competition in the small courtyard next to the cabinet for correcting the imperial examination papers.

In order to facilitate breastfeeding the cub, the cub was taken away together with the nurse.

Ten thousand and two hundred and sixty-nine test papers for the math competition, Song Qingyue took ten maids from Wufangzhai to correct them for five days, after that it took three days to check them, and it took two days to sort out the final rankings. The ranking will be released on the first day of August.

When he was released from the small courtyard next to the cabinet, Li Zhao felt that his baby's eyes were out of focus.

After squinting his eyes for a while, he seemed to be sure that the person who came to pick him up was Li Zhao.

"Hug!" Song Qingyue stretched out her hands, and Li Zhao wrapped her arms around her waist. With a light force, Song Qingyue jumped up, and then hung on Li Zhao's body like a koala, rubbing his cheek against his stubble.

The little boy in the back was held in Wang Gu's arms, sleeping soundly. Li Zhao was patronizing his wife, and forgot to take a look at his own little boy.

"Are you tired?" Li Zhao asked.

Song Qingyue put her head on Li Zhao's shoulder and hummed lightly, then buried her face in his collar, took a deep breath, and said coquettishly, "My husband smells so good, I really like brother Azhao's smell."

Li Zhao tightened his arms and bit the little woman's ear threateningly: "Don't want to live tonight?"

The angry woman immediately hugged her husband's neck and acted like a spoiled child: "Don't be so fierce, I'm so scared."

What kind of new word is this? Once Song Qingyue acted coquettishly, Li Zhao always felt that he had no defense at all and could do nothing against her. His heart was so soft that it melted into water.

The road in the capital was relatively smooth, and Song Qingyue leaned on Li Zhao's arms and was about to fall asleep in a daze. Li Zhao bent down and kissed her on the cheek: "Your fourth sister's marriage is settled."

The words were a bit sudden, Song Qingyue suddenly felt relieved, opened her eyes round, straightened up and stared at Li Zhao: "Who?"

"Mu Lei, Commander of the Five Cities Army and Horse Division."

Li Zhao said it very embarrassingly, and Song Qingyue frowned instantly: "My surname is Mu? What's the relationship with that Concubine Shun in the palace?"

Li Zhao was dumb for a moment.

I only care about Mu Lei's ability, good character, decent appearance, young and promising, and he became the governor of the five cities in less than [-] years. From all aspects, he can't be better. The candidate, but he forgot that this is also the elder brother of Concubine Shun!
That concubine Shun is not a master of peace.

Song Qingyue was thoughtful: "I heard that that person is so capable that he won the champion of martial arts. How does he look?"

"Of course it's not as good as your husband's, but it's still upright and handsome."

"Is your character good?"

Li Zhao snorted: "Of course, my brother."

Song Qingyue rolled his eyes at him, and Li Zhao looked innocent: "Why do you look at me like this? Isn't my husband good enough to be a god? Isn't he clean enough?"

"No, I'll just ask, don't worry... After all, it's my own sister. She was a little self-willed when she was a child, but now that she's grown up, she's also a good and reasonable child. I don't want her to have a bad life."

"Don't worry, Mu Lei is just a fool. As long as your sister has you, she will act like a baby. I guarantee that guy will die."

Song Qingyue blinked, why did you say that so strangely?

That night, Xiao Biesheng's newlywed Li Zhao was lingering until the middle of the night. He heard Song Qingyue crying so pitifully that he gave up, but the beauty in his arms, who was looking at him with tears in his eyes, made his thoughts come to rest again. ready to move...

The next day, Song Qingyue, who was falling apart, decided not to do anything, but lay in bed for a day.

While she was lying on the bed eating iced grapes, while thinking about when to invite Mu Lei out for inspection, Song Quan hurriedly found Qiandi and said that the concubine Shun in the palace had recruited Qianqian to the palace!

(End of this chapter)