Chapter 411

"Ma'am is right. I do have a conclusion. Li Xiaolin's old fox is only willing to support Mr. Song because of his benefits to Mr. Song. But Mrs. Song also said that Mr. Song wants to do practical things. In the future The money is indispensable, so naturally we have to pick it from them, and by then, this group of people will be vain again."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "Only the master never goes with them, so only the master will fully support Mr. Song."

"Although there are many flatterers now, Mr. Song lacks people who can do practical things. A few days ago, Mr. Song asked me to accompany him to meet everyone. It is a hint." Wang Lin paused, then asked, " You have been getting close to Mrs. Song recently, did she reveal anything?"

Mrs. Wang clasped her hands together, frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "I heard Mrs. Song mention the embankment. She asked Mrs. Li when the embankment was built..."

Wang Lin bent his fingers and tapped the table lightly: "I said Master Song didn't give up easily. When the iron hurricane came last time, Master Song said that the embankment should be strengthened, but no one agreed, and because the yamen had no funds, we had to Give up, but when the merchant ship comes back this time, I'm afraid the construction will start."

Mrs. Wang asked: "But master, no matter how strong the embankment is, it can't stop the hurricane. Why is Mr. Song so concerned?"

"We don't care about the embankment because we don't cultivate land." Wang Lin said with a faint smile, "Elevating the embankment can't stop the hurricane, but it can reduce the disaster. Block half of the wind, dig a few more ditches, and drain the water in time, maybe the farmland can be saved, but once the farmland is preserved, why do the people work every year, but they can’t eat enough every year.”

Mrs. Wang nodded: "Master is wise."

But Wang Lin shook his head: "It's just difficult. This group of people can only go in and out. If you let them spit it out, who would be happy?"

"Lord Song was able to persuade them to help the disaster last time, so there should be a way this time."

"But it's not a long-term solution. Now they are fascinated by the benefits in front of them. How can they be happy when there are more times in the future." Wang Lin sighed, "Forget it, I have no other way after all. It’s a blessing to be out of this quagmire.”

Song Liangchen lifted the curtain of the car and glanced back, then turned around and reported, "Father and Mother, they're gone!"

Su Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Ziheng: "The people are so enthusiastic, how does Master Song feel?"

"How do you feel?"

"It is said that scholars die for their confidantes. I heard that the yamen recruited sailors earlier. Many people clamored that they could serve Mr. Song and die without regrets. It can be seen that your reputation is well-known."

Song Ziheng smiled wryly: "I'm not the type to catch fame, what do I want this reputation for?"

At the end of the day, Su Wan just woke up from a nap, her face was still a little flushed, it was from the heat.

Pregnant women are most afraid of heat, even though there is sea breeze, the sun outside is so strong, Su Wan dare not blow it away, so she can only wear light clothes, lean on the couch, let Caiyun take a fan and fan her gently.

Su Wan felt a little emotional: "I heard that a lot of ice has been delivered from below?"

"Return to Madam, yes." Caiyun said softly, "But the adults said that Madam is weak and cannot use ice, so they distributed it to all the adults in the yamen."

"I'm so hot, but he will be a good person and give all the good things to others." Since ancient times, summers have been relying on hard work, and now they are finally qualified to use ice to cool down, but they still don't have her share , the resentment in Su Wan's heart can be seen.

"Madam really wronged Master. If Madam is not weak and the doctor said that she can't use these, why can't Master let Madam use them?" Xiaolu sat beside her and sewed clothes. She will be married in five days, and her dowry is ready. Yes, the wedding dress has been embroidered, and now I can't stop, I took the needle and thread to embroider the clothes for the little master in Su Wan's stomach.

There are still other people who are busy with the matter of getting married, Xiaolu just needs to be a young lady who is waiting to be married quietly, and making some clothes is fine.

Liu Ma came in from the outside with her things, and after paying her respects, she handed the things in her hand to Su Wan: "Ma'am, this is the list of banquets for the wedding day, can you still make it?"

Su Wan took a few glances, nodded and said, "That's the only way to go. After all, I'm far away from home. I think most of them will agree to that condition."

"Miss, what are you talking about? As long as the master and miss are here, the wedding will be almost the same."

Su Wan said with a smile: "Don't worry, my father said that he will be the officiant for you personally. He arrived in Guangzhou last month, and he presumably set out to come here."

Liu Ma smiled and said, "I thought I'd set off a long time ago. After all, the wedding is still five days away." She then handed over a notebook, "Ma'am, take a look, this is the menu for the day. If there is anything wrong, Adding it also makes it."

Su Wan looked at each other and said: "Liu Mama is well-informed, you can decide on this."

"The old slave can't be said to be well-informed, but he has seen two big weddings more or less. But let alone other people's families, we have to be satisfied with my wife."

Su Wan closed the menu after reading it, and said with a smile, "I'm fine with it, so let's do it like this."

He said and looked outside: "Why didn't Liangchen come here today?"

A smile flashed in Liu Ma's eyes, and she said: "My Madam doesn't know something, the young master didn't rest after lunch, and ran to the front yamen with a few children to talk about taking risks. If he hasn't come back by now, he might be caught by the master again. Going to learn to read."

Song Ziheng recently learned to go to work to catch fish because he had nothing serious to do in the yamen, and he took his son to become a teacher, which really killed a lot of time.

However, Song Liangchen often throws himself into the trap, and enjoys doing it all the time.

Mama Liu asked again after returning: "Madam, do you need to send someone to invite the young master back?"

Su Wan waved her hand and said with a smile: "Since he likes to study with his father, let him study well enough."

In Qiongzhou Master Zhizhou's office, a group of little radishheads sat obediently on the small bench, listening to Mr. Incarnation Mr. Song's lecture. The few little guys were already drowsy, and they were even more sleepy as they shook their heads and carried their books on their backs.

Song Liangchen, the culprit, tried his best to open his eyes wide, with tears in his eyes, while reciting the book, he looked expectantly outside the door, hoping that his mother would wake up and come to rescue him, but he couldn't wait for anyone.

Song Liangchen was a little disappointed. He seemed to be abandoned by his mother. It was a sad discovery. Song Liangchen raised his eyes to look at Song Ziheng. While his gaze was still on the book, he quietly covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. Blinking back, thinking that the little tricks were unnoticed, Yang put his hand down with the corner of his lips, and heard his father's clear voice: "Liangchen, what are you doing?"

Song Liangchen blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent. He didn't speak, and his small appearance was exceptionally clever. Song Ziheng covered the smile on his lips and was about to get up, when suddenly a policeman's voice came from outside the door: "My lord, the lady in the backyard sent a letter saying that it is the father and mother of the lady." Your elder brother is here, tell your lord to go back."

(End of this chapter)

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