Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Song Fu breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's all right, we won't have to worry about it in the future, it will be safe to return to Dali."

Although Song Tong has been operating in Beidi for more than 20 years. However, Lu Minglan and Mu Nanshan have always been unacceptable to other Beidi courtiers, not to mention that Lu Minglan now has a lot of pets. And the birth of the prince, the front harem did not know how many eyes stared at it. Seeing the fire cooking oil. But isn't it to gather all the pets into a grudge? Even with him, Song Tong, a courtier from Dali, had a hard time. And Mu Nanshan did not intend to return to Beidi, he was even more reluctant to stay in Beidi.

In this country, he has no expectations. No hope. Resignation naturally became the first thing to happen.

However, Mu Yuante and Lu Minglan had expectations and hopes for him, and he refused to let go, so Song Tong had to resort to Mu Nanshan. Song Tong is a teacher of Mu Nanshan. In Beidi. Song Tong resisted for many times, so Mu Nanshan had a deep feeling for Song Tong. Song Tong turned to him for help at this time, and he naturally had no disapproval. So even if he doesn't want to have anything to do with Lu Minglan anymore, he still puts down a beg and asks her to let go.

"Then when will we set off for Qinghai?" Jixiang asked.

"Wait a minute," Song Tong looked auspicious. With a smile, "At the end of next month, after all, we are still a big family, and it will take some time to clean up."

No matter how big a family business, you do n’t need to clean up for more than a month?

It ’s just that Song Tong wants to wait for Jixiang to burn the Qiqi paper to his mother, and then Jixiang has lived in Dali for 20 years. He seems to have been an authentic Dali. These customs and traditions are of interest to Jixiang. Song Tong naturally knew that.

Auspicious heart was sour and warm. Song Tong didn't say it clearly, but she knew in the heart that Song Tong was accommodating him. She didn't say anything at the moment, but she gave Song Tong a bowl of porridge.

Song Tong looked at her red eye circles and did not speak. He took the hot bowl of millet lily and red bean porridge.

"Song Tong, after dinner, come to my room." Song Fu said to Song Tong.

"Yes, my son knows it." Song Tong nodded so busy and agreed.

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"Go to Qinghai this time," Song Tong returned to the bedroom with Song Fu after dinner, and Song Fu's voice was a little deep, "Can you think of it? Will you stay in Qinghai in the future? How about entering Beijing? "

Song Tong held him on the soft couch and said, while pouring tea: "Yes, the son has already thought about it, and then he will settle down in Qinghai. I have been in Beidi for many years, and this identity experience is really It is not suitable to be an official in Beijing. Even if Viva is willing to lift his son, his son will never agree, so as not to affect Viva's wisdom. "

"It's okay," Song Fu sighed longly. "Although the capital is a prosperous and wealthy place, no one can enjoy the prosperity and wealth. Qinghai is barbaric, but it is also comfortable. Besides, there is a little prince here. We are here. It's also solid there. "

"My son thinks the same way," Song Tong handed his tea to Song Fu, while he sat down and held the tea cup. "In the first half of my life, my son was too tired to live. I can't help it, now my son wants to live more comfortably. "

"Very good. Rarely can you think of it," Song Fuhan looked at him with a smile, sipped his tea, and suddenly asked Song Tong, "What about auspiciousness? What do you think about it?"

"This ..." Song Tong's tongue was knotted at once. He didn't understand what Song Fu meant. He paused and whispered to Song Fu, "Daddy, what do you mean by that?"

"Auspiciously, as we went to Qinghai, she didn't care for a girl's family. We were the only ones. We couldn't wrong her," Song Fu looked at Song Tong, paused, and whispered, " Tonger, I think it ’s auspicious, what do you think? "