Lonely non-good minister

Mu Wantang had heard these words many times, and she was happy that Song Yuan had such an attitude, but she was also worried.

Song Yuan is too sober and restrained, too respectful of her wishes and her own development, in these actions and understanding, Mu Wantang can't see the slightest affection.

"Your Highness." She boldly grabbed Song Yuan's sleeve: "Aren't you willing to let me be by your side?"

Song Yuan didn't deny it immediately, she hesitated for a moment, and held Mu Wantang's hand: "I'm used to being alone, and now I only open my heart to my mother. My temperament is not a reliable support, so I I hope you can be self-reliant, don't bet all your happiness, anger, sorrow, marriage and wealth on me alone, I can't afford it."

"Your Highness wants me to have the confidence to leave you at any time?" Mu Wantang understood.

That's right, Song Yuan let go of her: "I don't like to rely on others to solve everything, so I hope you will do the same."

"But we have a marriage contract, and you are my husband."

"Even if I am your husband, you can't put your wealth and life on my conscience. I don't dare to bet how long my conscience can last, and I don't dare to guarantee whether your friendship will fail, so I I hope you can strengthen yourself, so that at least when I can't protect you and fail you, you can have the ability to settle down and not feel sorry for yourself.

Moreover, poetry and etiquette discipline women to obey virtuous virtues. Can you see which book contains the principles of men's obedience?Although you are a daughter's family, you have the courage to support the family business, and this alone surpasses a group of men who rely on the family business to live and drink. Since you have such a good start, why bother to stick to etiquette? "

Their minds were obviously different, and Mu Wantang was disappointed for a while. In fact, it was enough for Song Yuan to say that he was interested in her, and there was really no need to repeat these reasons.

"I understand." She didn't want to argue with Song Yuan anymore: "Your Highness, please rest earlier."

She stepped into the house and left Song Yuan in the yard. Song Yuan reflected on his answer and didn't think there was anything wrong.

She can't go against her conscience and say some false words to deceive Mu Wantang. She can't refuse this marriage offer, but she can't play with a girl's feelings. She hopes that Mu Wantang can be stronger and see more openly. , maybe if you see her a lot, you will find that she is not a good home.

As long as Mu Wantang is willing, she is willing to take the initiative to call off this engagement and give her freedom.

Trapping a woman in a square house and forcing her to get pregnant and give birth to a child to consolidate her favor was the cruelest thing to her, and she couldn't do it.

Seeing her returning to the house with the lamp, Wei Yan, who was about to go back to the house to rest, jumped out immediately: "Why is Your Highness back?"

"Come back and rest."

She was very calm, but Wei Yan remembered her warning just now, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately went into the room to light the lamp, and arranged for a guard to fetch hot water for washing, while he was busy making the bed.

She went to bed very early and woke up very early the next day. When she rushed to the bright hall in the front yard, Mu Wantang was about to leave.

"Miss Mu left so early." Wei Yan shouted deliberately, he was afraid that Song Yuan would not see Mu Wantang.

Song Yuan had already reached the door and turned around to look over, Mu Wantang had to stop, she lowered her head to cover it deliberately, Wei Yan still saw her red and swollen eyes.

"This..." Wei Yan was embarrassed.

Song Yuan came down and asked, "Would it be too early to leave now?"

"Leave earlier, it's easier to hurry." Mu Wantang's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like she had cried hard.

Song Yuan thought for a while: "Wei Yan, arrange for someone to see you off, and be careful on the way."

"Okay." Wei Yan immediately signaled to the guard next to him, who immediately responded and prepared his horse.

Mu Wantang didn't say anything. He glanced at Song Yuan with a resentful look. When he saw that she had entered the room, his face that had softened a moment ago became a little unhappy again. He turned around and left.

"Your Excellency has something to do, I can wait for you." Cheng Hui saw the situation in the yard from the house, and he had heard about Mu Wantang's identity. As he came here, he still understood this matter between boys and girls very well. of.

Song Yuan waved his hand and asked him to sit down: "Yesterday, I have already negotiated that the caravan's road to the northwest will be unimpeded. When the food arrives, the warehouse will be filled immediately. When the warehouse will be opened, we will wait and see after the autumn harvest." In this situation, it doesn’t matter if you sell the old grain at a lower price.”

"Yes, I've made a note of it, and I've finished the matter of sewing girls that my lord ordered. I have selected ten seamstresses with excellent craftsmanship, and they are ready to be sent by my lord at any time." Song Run had already confessed that he would obey Song Yuan's arrangement, so Cheng Hui didn't dare to procrastinate.

Song Yuan was very satisfied with this: "Okay, I will leave as soon as possible. During this period, I will discuss this matter with the three prefects. It is enough for you to check the food."

Cheng Hui nodded: "There is one more thing, I don't know if I should ask, when is your lord going to start building water conservancy?"

"The water conservancy map is out?"

He looked ashamed: "The new water conservancy map hasn't come out yet."

"Then don't rush. According to my plan, if the water conservancy map can be released around the autumn harvest, and most of the money can be raised, we can start construction. But there is no need to rush for either of these two things. We must ensure that everything is safe before we start."

Cheng Hui clasped his fists: "Yes, I understand."

Cheng Hui left after finishing speaking. There were a lot of civil affairs in Zhangye waiting for him to deal with. Song Yuan also hurriedly looked at the official documents piled up on the table. There were many officials in the yamen assisting her in handling civil affairs. Arranging and negotiating matters are handled by special personnel. Although those people do not need to come to her, they will report the progress of the matter in detail every day. She not only has to watch carefully, but also has to give her own opinions.

This is not an easy task.

I buried my head in reading for a long time, and after reading all the official documents, Wei Yan came in.

"Your Highness, several county lieutenants have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Bingzhen walking in with three big and round men. If they were not wearing the official uniforms of county lieutenants, Song Yuan would have suspected that they were pretending to be soldiers.

"Greetings to Lord Inspector." Their voices were rough and accented. They must have done too many tortures, and they all looked fierce.

Song Yuan put down his pen: "Sit down, please. It's really hard for you all to come here from other places. I wonder if Master Chen has discussed with you my suggestion on the detention of the common people?"

"Your Excellency Chen has already discussed with the lower officials. Because there are precedents and what you said is indeed reasonable, the lower officials think it is feasible. Ten, if the provocateur is found out, he will be punished with a staff of sixty, as a punishment, I wonder what the assassin will do?"

Song Yuan thinks it's quite reasonable, confinement is nothing, only being beaten can teach you a lesson, if you don't want to be beaten, you have to spend money to delay farming time, so you can be a little more worried when you pick things up.