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Chapter 236 Let Me Hear How He's Going To Fool Me

Chapter 236 Let Me Hear How He's Going To Fool Me

Wei Yan made the bed for her, then stuffed Mrs. Tang in to warm the bed, and seeing her motionless, she came over and sat down on the bed.

"The emperor bestowed the marriage, is the young master not happy?"

Song Yuan shook his head, pointed to two pieces of charcoal and said: "The emperor is not happy not to take over the management rights of the four lands, and the father is not happy to take over the management rights of the four lands. This is not a marriage gift, it is setting me on the fire to roast me."

"The subordinates thought that the young master didn't like Miss Mu, so they were unhappy, so it was because of this." Wei Yan pointed to the charcoal basin: "I want my subordinates to say, whoever is happy and who is not happy, what to do? It doesn't matter if the things are in your own hands. If the prince is happy, the young master will have nothing. How much is this happiness worth?"

Song Yuan smiled: "The truth is correct, but the people who are stationed in the northwest are my elder brothers. If I take over the management rights of the four places, I will have to deal with them. I dare to make my father unhappy, will they? Once they want to step on me to please my father, then I will be miserable. They are rooted in the northwest, and it is easy to do me wrong. Moreover, the emperor is old. If they were transferred, wouldn’t I offend all of them? I don’t have the foundation in the army, let alone the experience of defending the frontier against the enemy, and I can’t hold the Northwest if it’s handed over to me.

Wei Yan was stumped, thinking along Song Yuan's train of thought, his head was about to explode: "This is too complicated, my lord, do you want to ask the elder son for help? No matter how powerful the other sons are in the northwest, do you dare not listen to the elder son? The prince has not been to the northwest for more than ten years. In terms of reputation, no one can surpass the elder son."

Looking at him, Song Yuan's gaze was very complicated. Wei Yan's worship of Song Chun had always been blind, but Song Yuan did not have this confidence.

Song Chun defended her integrity very much, and pointed her out many times, but she and Song Chun were brothers of the same generation. Once King Zhongshan came to power, the two of them would be in competition. No matter how selfless Song Chun was, he would not be able to support her unconditionally, right?

What good does her power do to Song Chun?She swore she would not threaten Song Chun, would Song Chun believe it?

This is a bet on human nature, she dare not be too optimistic.

"However, the elder son may not help." Wei Yan still had a little reason: "If you really want to take over the management rights of the four places, that is to win the power of the entire northwest, and the elder son will be kicked out."

Song Yuan nodded: "You are not confused."

"Isn't this going to offend everyone?" Wei Yan worried for her: "Your majesty won't be so inconsiderate of your son's situation?"

Song Yuan raised his chin: "How should I explain it to you? I think the emperor probably thinks that I am reliable and prudent in handling affairs. By giving me the management rights of the four regions, I can benefit the people of Wei at the fastest speed. As for the power in the Northwest, he will not give it to me right away unless I am delayed by resistance from the Northwest during the operation process. In the end, the emperor just thinks that I am reliable and capable of handling things. Fighting for my interests is already a blessing from heaven, how can it be possible to think of everything for me, these problems need to be solved by myself."

"That's not a serious problem. The young masters stationed in the northwest don't need to make trouble for you. If you can really grow cotton, they will also benefit." Wei Yan thought very simply.

Song Yuan looked at him expressionlessly: "Is it possible that even if there is no cotton, it's not their turn to suffer from hunger and cold? So they don't care at all, and they only add trouble to me because they don't want me to make meritorious deeds again and again."

Wei Yan was speechless, and silently took the bamboo basket and added some charcoal to the charcoal basin: "It's cold, son, go to bed early."

He went out, Song Yuan continued to have a headache, after much deliberation, she thought it would be better to write a letter to Zhongshan King and Song Chun to report.

Believe it or not, they should still be fooled, and they should pretend to be innocent.

It's just that Song Yuan, who wrote this letter, scratched his head and thought over every word until midnight before falling asleep.

She slept late and woke up late. When Wei Yan woke her up, her mind was still muddled, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them.

"Ok?"

"My lord, Song Shi is here."

"Ok?"

"He said he came to congratulate the young master, but his subordinates said that he would not leave until the young master got up, and was just waiting outside. Would you like to see the young master?"

"Um"

"The subordinates feel that he is uneasy and well-intentioned. He must be full of bad intentions when he comes here, or else don't see him."

Song Yuan shrank back under the blanket, and after a while he yawned and said, "See you, see you, I'll hear how he fooled me."

She got out of the bed, but she really didn't want to get dressed, and she didn't let Wei Yan make the bed. After seeing Song Shi, she planned to sleep a little longer, so she just washed up, and then sat cross-legged on a low couch in a big cloak and waited.

Seeing her sleepy look who had just gotten out of bed, Song Shi consciously found a place to sit down: "It seems that the emperor's gift of marriage made Yuan'er very happy. It must be because she was so happy that she didn't fall asleep at night, right?"

"My cousin made fun of me. I couldn't sleep for a long time because I was worried. It is a great kindness for the emperor to give me a marriage. It's just such a big matter, and there are important things involved later. I didn't discuss it with my father in advance. I was really worried that he would think wildly."

Song Shi nodded: "It's a great kindness from the emperor to give you a marriage, and it's a granddaughter recognized by Mu Guo. Now that the prince and Mu Guogong are in-laws, how can Uncle Wu think wildly? I heard that the Situ Mansion has already drawn up regulations for this matter. Presumably, in a few days, the emperor will decree that this great event will fall on you."

"Cousin, don't scare me. If I pick it up, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for my father to see you again." Song Yuan sighed.

Song Shi didn't take it seriously: "You are worrying too much. You are now Mu Guogong's grandson-in-law. Why would Uncle Wu not want to see you? Besides, the management rights of the four places are precious. If you have done the errands well, who can compare to the prestige of the palace? Uncle Wu is too happy. Besides, it's just because your elder brothers are all in the army. If they are in politics, the matter is entrusted to them. , but no matter who you give it to, isn't it all the benefit of the palace?"

It makes sense
Song Yuan listened carefully, with a troubled expression on his face: "My cousin is so confiding, and I will not hide it. My father's intention is to give half of the management rights of the four places to the Duke's Mansion. I have nothing to do with it."

"Huh?" Song Shi was stunned, Zhongshan King is so shameless?My son is not even qualified to drink soup?

(End of this chapter)

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