Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 135 On seniority ranking (2 more)
Seeing her in a daze, Song Wei probably thought of something, "Is my little sister also yearning for the Hongwen Museum?"

Song Fang smiled, "I'm just asking casually. I haven't even heard of what the third brother said about making tea and burning incense, arranging flowers and hanging paintings. I feel that I can't get along with me. Besides, we are not that material. ah!"

The more straightforwardly you refuse, the more you can prove the faint desire in your heart.

Song Wei could tell that her younger sister was not without "ambition", but she was too limited by the conditions, which led to certain extravagant thoughts only daring to pass in her mind.

"If your sister-in-law really cured her throat, when I send her to the Hongwen Museum, you should follow her."

The sudden words stunned Song Fang, who lowered her head and regretted secretly.

"Third brother..." As if she couldn't believe it, her voice trembled a little, "Are you serious?"

Song Wei's eyes were gentle, "It's human nature to climb to high places. Unless you lose your fighting spirit, there is no reason to go lower and lower. You are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities. You don't need to be overwhelmed by skills. Learning more is not good for you." There will be disadvantages."

The words were cryptic, but Song Fang was not stupid, and she heard that the third brother was implying that only by improving herself could she broaden the scope of choosing a husband and son-in-law.

It is undeniable that when she was at home, she never agreed to a matchmaker who would come to her door to talk about her marriage. She just thought that one day she would be able to fly to a branch, and she didn't have the extravagant hope of being a phoenix.

Once married in that kind of place, no matter how good the man is to her, it means that her offspring can only live in the countryside. If you are lucky, you may be able to get a job in the exam. If you are not lucky, you will be a mud leg for life. son.

The same goes for the offspring of offspring.

Song Fang had kept this idea in her heart for many years, and she didn't tell anyone, for fear that if she said it, people would laugh at her for daydreaming.

After all, she is just a little village girl, even if she has some beauty, she will be able to work as a concubine in a wealthy family.

Fly up the branches?Isn't that just daydreaming?

Now a big pie fell from the sky, which made her dizzy.

Afraid that it was really a dream, Song Fang asked Song Wei twice again, and got an affirmative answer: as long as the sister-in-law recovers, she will be asked to go to the Hongwen Museum to study and learn art.

Song Fang was overjoyed, she stood up and ran to the kitchen, hugging Wen Wan who was chopping vegetables.

Wen Wan was startled by her, fearing that the kitchen knife in her hand would hurt someone, she turned her head to look at her after calming down, her eyes were full of doubts.

"Sister-in-law, do you know what the third brother just said?"

Wen Wan shook her head, wondering what Xianggong said to make sister-in-law so happy.

Song Fang couldn't restrain her excitement, "Third brother said, as soon as you recover, I will agree to follow you to the Hongwen Museum!"

Gentle and clear, it turned out to be so.

In fact, I should have thought about it a long time ago. Since Xianggong intends to bring my sister-in-law to Beijing, it is impossible to really let her stay in this palm-sized courtyard every day, washing and cooking.

It's just that Wen Wan didn't expect that my sister-in-law would be so excited when she learned that she had the opportunity to go to the Hongwen Museum.

Compared with his previous calmness, sister-in-law's reaction was indeed too strong.

Wen Wan thought about it, and felt that the difference in reaction between herself and her sister-in-law was rooted in her sister-in-law's pursuit of something higher.

So she was very happy to have a chance to climb up.

As for myself, I married someone early, and my husband didn't treat her badly, which made her feel that life was quite comfortable, so she was content with the status quo.

Going to the Hongwen Museum is just icing on the cake for her. No matter how well she studies, her husband is still Song Wei, and this cannot be changed.

Wen Wan felt that compared to her sister-in-law, she was worthless.

Seeing the flowers blooming on Song Fang's face, Wen Wan was also happy for her.

Song Fang hugged her tightly and said coquettishly: "Little sister-in-law, from tomorrow onwards, I will make medicine for you on time every day, you must get better! The happiness of the rest of my life depends on you."

What she said made Wen Wan feel the pressure instantly.

She didn't know if she could really recover from her situation, so she didn't dare to answer directly, she just curled up the corners of her lips, and there was relief in her smile.

Song Fang later realized that what she said was wrong, and added, "Of course, even if you don't get better, you will always be my third sister-in-law. I will treat you no matter what I did to you before."

Wen Wan believed that sister-in-law's words were not fooling her, and showed a smile from the bottom of her heart.

Song Fang helped her bring all the dinner to the main room. Because of her happiness, the atmosphere at the dinner table was obviously more active than before.

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Xu Shu would pass by the Bazhen Building every morning on his way to the Imperial College. He had already gotten through with Song Wei and asked Song Wei not to eat at home. He would bring it over there and wait for Song Wei outside the gate of the Imperial College.

Because of Xu Shu's enthusiasm, Wen Wan saved the trouble of getting up early to make breakfast for her husband, and was able to sleep late every day.

Early the next morning, Song Wei was fully dressed and ready to go out, Wen Wan was still sleeping soundly under the quilt, probably because it was too cold outside, she still maintained the posture curled up in his arms last night, lying on her side, with only one eye exposed. With a small head, a strand of hair fell on the side of the cheek, which made the small face softer and whiter.

Song Wei's eagerness to go out suddenly stopped, leaned slightly, and kissed her on the side of the cheek, the soft touch made people's heart ripple.

Song Wei's voice when going out was very soft and did not disturb her.

When we arrived at the Imperial College, it was still early.

Xu Shu found a pavilion, and the two of them were going to go in for breakfast.

As soon as he was seated, he saw Lu Yanqing walking in this direction not far away.

What's rare is that the few followers around him disappeared, and what's even rarer is that he actually changed into the uniform of the Imperial College.

It can be said to be the first time ever.

Stand out all the way.

However, the students didn't dare to linger on him too much, and there was never any discussion, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.

There is a saying that wearing a dragon robe is not like a prince.

When he came to Lu Yanqing's place, he became "you don't look like a student even in a uniform", with cold eyes at a young age.

Xu Shu had no doubts at all that anyone who dared to go up and say hello to him at this time would be treated as a punching bag and beaten to the point where his parents didn't recognize him.

"Leave when you're full, don't dawdle."

Seeing that he had been staring in Lu Yanqing's direction, Song Wei reminded him at the right time.

Xu Shu came back to his senses, and quickly took another spoonful of porridge to drink.

Putting the bowls and chopsticks into a food box and handing them to the servants to take them back, Xu Shu and Song Wei walked towards the lecture hall. Because of the different grades, they parted ways after a while.

Song Wei met Lu Yanqing at the gate of the sophomore monastery.

He folded his arms and leaned his back on the red lacquered pillar, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he had a condescending posture.

If I remember correctly, Lu Yanqing is a first-year student.

Song Wei was a little surprised to see Xiaobawang here, but he calmed down only for a moment.

He didn't want to have any interaction with Lu Yanqing.

Looking straight ahead, Song Wei was about to step into the gate of the monastery hall with one foot.

"You are Song Wei?"

Lu Yanqing's voice came from behind. It didn't sound like an ordinary inquiry, but rather like the final interrogation of a condemned prisoner.

Song Wei paused for a moment, then turned around with a polite expression on his face, "I am, who are you?"

Lu Yanqing stared at him coldly, "Playing stupid, right?"

Song Wei straightened his posture, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"If you hadn't gone to complain to Lord Jijiu that day, would you have recruited my father?"

Lu Yanqing's eyes were full of resentment.

If that incident hadn't reached his mother, he wouldn't have been bound to kneel in the Lu family ancestral hall and made a joke of so many people.

Afterwards, it was learned that it was a Ningzhou tribute student who went to sue Master Jijiu. Lu Yanqing wanted to kill Song Wei, but his mother confiscated his servant, forced him to change into a uniform, and even ordered him to die. If he still dares to cause trouble in the Imperial College, he will be thrown into the barracks to fend for himself.

That's why Lu Yanqing endured and endured, so that when he saw Song Wei, he didn't rush up and stab him to death immediately.

Song Wei confessed to what he had done, "That's right, it was I who went to find Mr. Jijiu, and it was also my idea to ask him to ask the son-in-law to come forward."

"Very good, this grudge, I have written it down."

In Lu Yanqing's tone, he clearly hated Song Wei.

But for some reason, he didn't make a move.

Song Wei thought, probably what the eldest princess did to frighten him.

At present, it seems that the only person who can suppress the little bully is Princess Changping.

Song Wei collected his thoughts, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll go to class first."

"Come with me!"

Lu Yanqing put down three words and went straight outside. He didn't hear Song Wei's footsteps following him. He turned his head with a gloomy expression, "Master, will you invite you in person?"

Song Wei stood still, "I still have class later, you may as well just talk about it if you have something to say."

"My father wants to see you." Lu Yanqing's eyes fell directly on Song Wei.

Without giving Song Wei a chance to speak, he said, "I have already told you to leave in advance."

Song Wei still remained motionless. When he went out this morning, Wanwan hadn't woken up yet, so even if she had a bad premonition, she couldn't tell him.

So at the moment, Song Wei is as careful as possible.

According to Xu Shu, besides being violent on the surface, Lu Yanqing also likes to play tricks.

Who knows if he is telling the truth or lying when he said that the son-in-law wants to see him?
"I'll give you one more chance."

Lu Yanqing's patience was exhausted, and his tone and expression were very unkind.

Song Wei smiled lightly, "My son-in-law is a reasonable person, I think he can understand that I am just a poor scholar from a different place, every class in the Imperial College is related to my future and destiny, I can't afford to lose, let alone Don’t dare to ask for leave and delay the course for unimportant things just after entering school.”

"Song Wei, do you know who you're talking to?" Lu Yanqing's eyes burst into flames.

After all, he is a person with profound experience. When Song Wei faced Lu Yanqing's arrogance as a bully, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. , then you are just like me, a student here, in terms of seniority, you should call me 'senior brother'."

(End of this chapter)