He Hong was already waiting in the reception room of the Ministry of Rites. When he, a minister from the Ministry of Industry, came here, he would inevitably disturb the people in the Ministry of Rites, but maybe he did it deliberately. There was no one else here and he was the only one waiting there. With.
Huang Jian didn’t know why He Hong came to look for him. He had no contact with him. He came to look for him. I am afraid that what happened at the polo ground that day reached his ears
What happened in the polo match held by the Qi family reached his ears, and his ears and eyes reached such a level.
In this way, He Hong must have known what Huang Jian said that day.
He Hong has always been willing to retaliate, and he must weigh his money. If this is the case, why not just let others kill him? Why bother to see him? There is nothing to say between him and him.
Even though Huang Jian had been accustomed to doing honorable work over the years, he hated He Hong from the bottom of his heart. Ever since he stepped into the living room, there was an imperceptible resistance in every move he made. Huang Jian looked at him, obviously trying his best to contain his hatred for him, but the expression on his face was not very good.
He Hong is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, a high-ranking official of the second rank.
Huang Jian saluted him.
When He Hong saw him coming, he didn’t get up. He was still sitting on the chair. Then he looked at him and saluted. He laughed twice strangely and said, "Master Huang, how dare you accept this gift?"
His words and deeds made Huang Jian even more convinced that He Hong knew what happened at the polo ground that day. Now that he knew it, Huang Jian didn't bother to do these face-saving tricks with him anymore. He straightened up, with an indescribable coldness on his face. Huang Jian said: "Since Lord Shangshu is unwilling to accept my courtesy, then I will." No more courtesy. If you have something to say, you may as well say it. Anyway, there is nothing good for you and me to stay together.”
He and Huang are similar in age, both in their forties. One person is a noble man, with the golden pheasant embroidered on his crimson official uniform symbolizing his noble status, and his face is quite energetic; while the other person's official uniform has turned a little white after washing, and his face is also grooved. He looks like a man in his forties.
At this time, one person is sitting and the other is standing.
Seeing that he said such rude words, He Hong was not angry at all, but the smile on his face faded a little, and a short beard had grown on his face. A beautiful beard is also a sign of his noble status.
He stroked his beard, and then said calmly, "Huang Qingwei, who won the top prize in the second and third grades, suddenly became famous and had no future, and you, a noble man, have never remembered that I was the same back then. I took the imperial examination in the same year as you. Although you were a first-class scholar, and I was only a third-class scholar, so what? Now I am a second-rank minister, but you are just a fifth-rank doctor. when No matter how much limelight I gained in the beginning, it was of no use. Now you have to respectfully call me “Sir.”
It’s ridiculous to say that He Hong and Huang Jian were tribute scholars in the same year. They are also about the same age, but Huang Jian is extremely talented and won the third prize at the age of twenty-three, but He Hong is just a top three scholar. Although he is not bad, he is inferior to the young third prize. too much.
He Hong is always so arrogant now that he is older, and it was even worse when he was young. Back then, his father often compared him with Huang Jian at home, saying that although he was not of high origin, he was so capable. In his words, he wished he could just accept Huang Jian as his son, and even asked him He extended an olive branch and invited him to join the party, but unfortunately he was rejected by Huang Jian in the end.
He Hong, who was young and energetic, was not willing to be subordinate to others. He did not dare to talk back to his father at home, so he could only stumble Huang Jian behind his back.
When Huang Jian entered the Hanlin Academy, he was ostracized in the Imperial Academy and could not escape He Hong's relationship. Of course, this is also due to the fact that he became famous at a young age, and he has a somewhat arrogant and arrogant attitude of a young man. He is also not open-minded enough in worldliness and cannot handle matters other than studying well.
He Hong refused to let Huang Jian go at first, but later the Tutor died, and Huang Jian's soul was taken away. Seeing him getting weaker day by day, He Hong He also knew that he was almost useless.
He was too lazy to care about him, but how could this loser dare to interfere in his affairs? !
When He Hong thought of this, he laughed sadly twice and said, "Huang Qingwei, do you want to follow your husband's path? If one person is greedy, the whole family will suffer. Tell me, the Wen family Why is it not police enough? "Wake you up?"
When Huang Jian heard a hypocritical and disgusting person like He Hong mention what happened back then, he was so angry that he was trembling all over, the tip of his tongue was bitten, and he felt a strong breath. Strong rust smell.
He Hong still refused to give up. He said: "Tell me, is there anyone as greedy as him in this world? What does he want to do? He clearly has everything, so why would he give it back? Not satisfied with fame, fortune, fame, and even posthumous fame, is that not enough? You want to do something that can cover the sky with your hands? Who should he test? Pointed at Huang Jian, and then Pointing at himself, he asked sternly: "Are you going to take the test, me, or all the officials in Kyoto?" One of the measures was to see that corruption in the officialdom was becoming increasingly rampant. Wen Lilian introduced the Examination Law with the intention of supervising officials at all levels. Logically speaking, if this policy can be implemented, it can always limit some violations of law and discipline. But how could officials be willing to be supervised and managed? Wen Lilian's implementation of the examination method was really against the entire bureaucratic group in Kyoto.
Therefore, whether Wen Lilian was alive or dead, many people hated him extremely.
Wen Lilian attempted to use the Kao Cheng Law to limit evil deeds. Later, the Kao Cheng Law was indeed introduced and tried for a period of time. However, it was during that period that Wen Lilian was accused of corruption.
Wen Lilian became the first person to die in the imperial examination.
When He Hong mentioned the test method, Huang Jian couldn't bear it anymore. He said: "If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door! If you test me, then test me. I didn't make any mistakes, so why should I be afraid of people checking me!" "
When He Hong saw Huang Jian speaking loudly, he suddenly slammed the table, "If you are not afraid, just push it! Isn’t that reasonable? Is it reasonable to try to keep all the officials under the emperor’s nose? Well, isn’t the examination done as you wished? What will happen in the end? He is the only one! What, are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? He had everything, so who made him so greedy? No wonder he ended up like this."
He frowned and said with a smile: "Tanhua Lang, you were in the Hanlin Academy. Being bullied inside, and he just happened to show up. In this way, you regard him as If you lose your faith, you are just deceived by him, right? You and I are the same age. Let me advise you, others have become a piece of dust, so there is no need for you to keep thinking about him, right? After more than ten years of ups and downs in officialdom, why can’t I teach you to shut up?”
He Hong is a little fat, with a slightly protruding belly, and the way he pretends to be close to others is even more disgusting.
Huang Jian frowned tightly. He glanced away and just asked: "If you want my life, just take it. Why do you need to be so pretentious?"
He Hong's smile became Even more weird, he looked at Huang Jian and said: "What you said is indeed true. Killing you is not as easy as killing an ant, but you said, now there is a cricket jumping on my neck, what do you think I will do?" ? It must be itching all over It was uncomfortable, but after a while this little cricket made a sweet chirp. Tell me, isn’t it interesting? Why don’t I go play with this overestimating little thing for a while and tease it. ”
In his words, Huang Jian was nothing more than the most inconspicuous thing. Moreover, his father often compared the two of them. Seeing how the high-spirited Tanhua Lang became what he is today, he was unhappy whether he was unhappy or not. Fake.
He Hongdao: "Huang Qingwei, what can you do if you don't like me? You can only dislike me. And even if you know the things I do behind my back, what can you do?" How dare you shake the tree? If you want to touch me, do you have any evidence? If there is no evidence, what should I have to fear from you? In my eyes, your every move is nothing more than a clown."
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He Hong saw Huang Jian's face turning pale and his laughter became even more wild. He stood up and walked outside, leaving Huang Jian with an extremely arrogant figure.
He asked him, what would happen even if he knew?
Yes, what can we do even if we know it?
But, how will you know if you don’t try it.
Why can they force someone to be guilty when they are innocent? How can someone be guilty but become innocent at the same time?
How can there be such a truth in this world?
*
The days went by in an ordinary way. Song Yusheng had been investigating the case of the girl's corpse. However, for the past twenty days, he could only occasionally find some clues. Even though Song Yusheng You can probably guess the truth behind this, but without evidence, you can't do anything about it yet.
In the blink of an eye, the end of the month is here again, and August is about to enter.
The summer weather in July and August is very hot and irritating, but Wen Chu seems not to notice it. Perhaps because she suffered too much cold when she was young, she actually likes this kind of weather very much. The warmth makes her feel better. Feeling inexplicably at ease.
Wen Chu sat in front of the window in a daze. From here she could see the yard outside. In the yard was a round-leaf magnolia plant, which was blooming luxuriantly this month.
During this period, Wen Chu was uneasy, fearing that something would happen due to Song Yusheng's frequent sexual intercourse. Fortunately, yesterday, her menstrual period finally came, which made her relieved. But she was also afraid that if she was lucky enough to escape this time, she would be lucky again in the future.
Song Yusheng seemed to be desperately angry with her. No matter what she said, he would not give her anti-pregnancy medicine. He seemed to be determined that he really wanted her to have a baby. This would be like tying her up to death.
Wen Chu gritted his teeth with hatred just thinking about it. How could there be such a person? How shameless?
But fortunately, Wen Chu is very adaptable. In addition to the initial period when he was so angry that he couldn't even eat, later on he became a little numb and even thought about it occasionally. , if it is better to just live like this, there is no way to escape anyway.
However, every time he had this thought, Wen Chu would slap himself twice and scold himself. When she was in the pig pen, she had just thought about it. She might as well just be a pig.
The feeling of powerlessness can dull people's spirits the most, because they cannot break free of the shackles no matter what, which often makes people think that instead of using these things to trap themselves, it is better to accept the shackles and put on the shackles. idea.
But people who have been assimilated by bad luck don't look like humans anymore.
The reason why people are humans, not pigs, is because souls are rare. The soul is willing to be imprisoned, hoping that Xiu will rest her heart, and stop when it is difficult, but she does not want to.
It sounds nice to say that you have to praise her for her tenacity, but it sounds ugly to say it is just four words, and she will never die.
Wen Chu sniffed, sat by the window and looked outside the house, and seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of magnolia flowers. Because the last time she poured cold water on her forehead, she got a cold. At that time, the cold healed quickly, and she recovered in just a few days. Who would have thought that the root of the disease was found. Maybe the cold water was too harmful to the body and injured her body. My lower stomach often hurts during menstruation. When the pain starts, I feel uncomfortable all over.
There is really no one else to blame for this, only her own fault. There is nothing she can do about the pain, so she can only endure it.
At noon, Chenxiang brought lunch.
Although Wen Chu had no appetite, he still managed to stay up and eat.
Due to abdominal pain during the menstrual period, her lips were extremely white.
Chenxiang felt a little sad when she saw her like this. His son-in-law usually looked like a very upright person, but he was a bit too persistent in this matter. What fun was there in doing something unwillingly.
But since the prince still refuses to let go, there is nothing that Chenxiang can do even if she can't stand it anymore. She can only comfort Wen Chu and think about it. If he thinks about it, he won't be so uncomfortable. .
Chen Xiang said: "Girl, actually the prince treats you very well. If you give him a soft thumb, he will understand your feelings and treat you better, and there is no need to be with him." Fight to the death, I will be the one who suffers then "We are ourselves."
Wen Chu knew what Chen Xiang was thinking. She was trying to persuade her to live more comfortably, but Wen Chu just refused to bow her head. Why should she bow her head? She did something wrong again. Her mind was full of resistance, and she was unwilling to do anything loving with him.
Wen Chu also became a little angry, and her tone became a little unpleasant. She put down the chopsticks in her hands and said, "What did I do wrong? If I said I was wrong, even if I die, it's just that I didn't recognize people clearly at the beginning." , I saved him and went home. But why should I bow to him? It’s obviously his fault that he imprisoned me in this situation.”
Chen Xiang didn't expect that these words would make her so angry. She said calmly: "I just thought you would be too tired like this. If you don't want to hear me say this, I just won't say it."
Wen Chu Realize that I am too angry Wang, it was clearly Song Yusheng's fault, why did she want to be so angry with Chen Xiang? She looked at Chen Xiang's bewildered look and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Chen Xiang, I shouldn't be angry with you." Yes, I know you are doing it for me Okay."
Chen Xiang didn't expect her to apologize. She didn't take it to heart. She just thought that her words had upset her. When Wen Chu said this, she also He said hastily: "No, no, You don’t need to apologize to me. I just thought you would be very sad if you kept going like this.”
Chen Xiang found that Wen Chu was too resistant to Song Yusheng and stopped saying good things about him.
After hearing this, Wen Chu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. No matter how hard it is, I can get through it. This is nothing. If people don't die, there will be no life. If you endure it, Once you get through it, things will turn out differently.”
She couldn't say anything else to comfort herself, she could only say this.
While the two were talking, there was movement at the entrance of Yuhui Hall. They were sitting at the table in the main room eating. When they raised their heads, they could see the movement at the door. They didn't know who was coming this time. Even the guards at the door seemed unable to stop them.
Wen Chu and Chen Xiang looked at each other, doubts appearing in their eyes.
When people came in, Wen Chu was still somewhat impressed.
This person seems to be the old lady who is following Mrs. Song.
The old nanny walked up to Wen Chu and said, "The old lady wants to see you, girl, come with me."
Wen Chu didn't know why Mrs. Song suddenly wanted to see her. I couldn't help but beat my drum up and down.
She was a little stunned and said: "The old lady saw me? Why."
Mother Xing did not answer her words, and there was no expression on her face, making it impossible for people to guess. She said: "Ask me how I know, girl, follow me Just go there."
She is a person close to Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song came to see Wen Chu. How could she not know what was going on? When she heard this, she knew it was a lie. , but since Wen Chu saw that she didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions. No one in Yuhuitang could stop the old lady, so how could she say no?
After all, this dynasty values filial piety, and no matter how disrespectful Song Yusheng is to his elders, unless he completely breaks up with the Song family, he must work hard to save face no matter what.
Even though Wen Chu didn’t know what was going on this time, he still got up and went out with others.
When we arrived at Rongan Hall, there was no one else except Mrs. Song.
She was sitting on the main seat with her eyes closed at the moment, with a long string of Buddhist beads in her hands. When Wen Chu came, she still didn’t open her eyes. Wen Chu didn’t know what this meant. He was in a dilemma, and he didn't dare to move easily. Seeing that she seemed to be still muttering sutras in her mouth, he didn't dare to say anything, so he just stood there in a daze.
Although Wen Chu had spoken to her a few times last time, the old lady of the Duke's mansion was completely secretive in her words and deeds, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took, Mrs. Song finally opened her eyes, and she said calmly: "Here we are."
Seeing that she no longer chanted sutras, Wen Chu bowed first, and then replied: "Yes. "I wonder why the old lady called me here?" Wen Chu guessed that it was probably not a good thing, otherwise why would he have ignored her for so long.
Mrs. Song glanced at her, her eyes clear, and she opened her mouth and said: "Sister Qing has already told me about your matter. I heard that you are not willing to stay with Qi'an? ”
Song Liqing broke through Song Yusheng’s prison that day After what happened to Wen Chu, she couldn't rest peacefully day and night every time she thought about it. She didn't dare to tell her mother about it, because she knew her mother would definitely stand by her brother. After thinking about it, she still felt that her grandmother She is easy to talk to, and my brother can always listen to what my grandmother says.
Song Liqing felt that what her brother did was really inappropriate. She was also a woman, and she was also a playful woman. When she thought about someone treating her like this, she felt like there were ants crawling all over her body. Moreover, she had always felt guilty for hurting Wen Chu at Mrs. Song's birthday last time. Seeing her like this now, she felt even more guilty.
She finally told Mrs. Song about this matter, hoping that she could make the decision for Wen Chu.
Wen Chu raised his eyes and looked at the old lady and found that she was also looking at her.
Wen Chu had some expectations in his heart. Mrs. Song knew about it, so could she help her? After all, Song Yusheng was acting like this, which was a shameful act of personal morality. If he told it, it would ruin the reputation of the Song family.
Wen Chu nodded, accepting what Mrs. Song said that she was really not willing to follow Song Yusheng.
She knelt on the ground and said: "I can't reach the height of the prince. If possible, can the old lady let me live?" Wen Chu didn't know what to do, but if there was a chance, she would also want to beg. What if, what if it's possible.
Fortunately, Song Yusheng is not here. If he were, he might be angry again.
Mrs. Song was slightly shocked by her sudden move. She winked at the old nanny. The old nanny quickly stepped forward to help the person up. She persuaded, "Girl, I have something to say." Why can't you talk properly? Why are you kneeling?"
Mrs. Song also said loudly: "You get up and speak first, what are you doing?"
After Mrs. Wen Chusong said this, she did not dare to kneel down anymore and stood up following her grandma's hand.
The woman's figure seems to have slimmed down a bit compared to the last time we met. Just from the look on her face, it can be seen that she has not been living a good life these days. But even so, her beauty remained as beautiful as ever, and her slightly white lips actually added a bit of fragility, which made me pity her even more.
Seeing her begging her like this, Mrs. Song still didn't feel any pity. She asked again, "Are you sure you don't want to be with Qi'an?"
Wen Chu thought it was a joke when he heard this and couldn't help but nod.
Unexpectedly, the old lady poured cold water on her with her next words. The old lady ignored Wen Chu's earnest eyes and said slowly: "In all these years, no one can fall into Qi'an's eyes. , but since I’ve fallen in love with you, I guess you’re a little bit extraordinary. Why don't you want to follow him and he protects you? He is stubborn and won't let go if he likes something. My old woman's bones are buried in the ground. , there is nothing I can do.”
What does this mean? Can Wen Chu still not understand?
She finally understood that the Song family was the same person, and why did Mrs. Song go against Song Yusheng for her.
After she understood this, her lips became whiter, so why did she come to find me?
The old lady also saw what she was thinking, and continued: "But don't worry, Qi'an, a child like him, has been very affectionate since he was a child. How can the relationship of an affectionate person last long? Just stay with him for a year or two. If he loses interest, he will let you go sooner or later."
Wen Chu couldn't believe what he heard and looked at the old man. There was shock in people's eyes.
Is this something someone from Qingliu can say?
Wait until Song Yusheng loses interest and then let her go. Then what is she? Is she a toy for people to play with? Just use it and throw it away.
This old lady has a Buddha-like face and kind eyes. Who would have thought that she could say such a thing. Wen Chu was so angry that she was trembling all over. The old lady saw that she was angry, but still refused to let it go, even her tone of voice was a little different.
She scolded coldly: "You have to make your position clear. With your status, just being a concubine for the prince is a bit unworthy. At best, you are just an outhouse or a concubine. It's a good thing to have backbone, but it's a problem if you get stuck and serve the prince well, don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. In the future, if the prince still keeps you when your mistress comes in, you will have a life of wealth and wealth. The Song family is a big family, not a small family. Do you understand? Something ugly is coming."
What she said was nothing more than a warning to Wen Chu, so that she could live in peace and not make any noise. If Song Yusheng likes her, as long as he doesn't make things look ugly, the old lady doesn't care whether Wen Chu is willing or not. At best, she can only let her be his concubine.
Mrs. Song was not thinking about Song Yusheng, but she thought that if she and Song Yusheng had a dispute over this matter, it would really be more gain than loss.
It is better to follow his wishes and be no more than Wenchu.
This time Wen Chu finally saw clearly the face of the old lady of the Song family. She looked kind and kind-hearted, but she was actually quite cruel.
Wen Chu curled his fingers and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Then what if I don't want to? Old madam, are you going to kill me?"
Mr. Song People also know that Wen Chu will not settle down easily. The last time she saw Wen Chu, she knew that she was a hard-core person who would not give up easily, otherwise she would not run to make trouble again and again.
The old lady withdrew her gaze and no longer looked at her. There was a servant beside her who was adding ice to the ice cream, and a trace of cold air seeped out.
The old lady's voice was as cold as ice. She said: "Now when Qi'an values you the most, I will not kill you at this time and touch him. It’s bad luck. But you also know that it won’t be a big deal if I don’t move you. What can you do anyway?”
"You can't do anything."
Wen Chu didn't even know how she got out of Rongan Hall. She didn't realize until today that she was so slow. How could the Song family be a clean family? She should have known about that time when Song Yusheng and his father had a fight in the study. The death of the Taifu might have been related to them. Such a family could not be considered a good family.
When Wen Chu returned to Yuhuitang, her expression was extremely bad. She had been uncomfortable in her childhood. After hearing what Mrs. Song said, she was even more disgusted. He spat it out.
Chenxiang didn't know what happened to Wen Chu, why she looked like this after going to the old lady's place, or what the old lady said to her there.
Seeing that Wen Chu was so disgusted and uncomfortable, she didn't dare to ask anything, for fear that she would be sad if she asked again.
She didn't say anything more and only waited until Song Yu returned home after giving birth to tell him about the matter.
After Song Yusheng heard about it, he frowned and asked, "Puked?"
Chen Xiang nodded and replied, "I happened to be having lunch, and then I was called over. When I came back, my face looked horribly ugly, and I vomited after a while.”
After Song Yusheng heard this, he thought that his grandmother had said something that shouldn't have been said, which made people feel uncomfortable. He also thought about the fact that she had a small day yesterday and was not feeling well. She would not know how to deal with it when she said it like this. What happened. Thinking of this, Song Yusheng's face became darker.
He didn’t need to ask Chen Xiang where Wen Chu was now.
Nowhere else but inside the house.
He calmed down his emotions and soon returned to the house as usual.
Wen Chu was exhausted, facing the inner side of the wall, lying motionless, with the thin quilt covering her body, arching out the shape of a small hill.
Song Yusheng pursed her thin lips tightly. He found that she seemed to have lost a little weight during this period. Seeing that Wen Chu's breathing was irregular, he knew that the person was still awake and not asleep.
He walked up to the bed, lifted up his robe and sat on the edge of the bed. He did not touch her, but asked quietly: "What did she say to you today, you are so disgusting."< br>
Wen Chu heard it, but did not respond to him or say anything.
Seeing her like this, Song Yusheng reached out and pulled her up from the bed. He held her shoulders with both hands and looked at her and said, "Speak."
Wen Chu was a little annoyed and brushed her away. He put his hand on his shoulder, frowned and said: "Can't you guess what she said? Can't you guess that you can't ask her yourself? What do you ask me to do?"
Wen Chu's words sounded extremely angry, and Song Yusheng was even more convinced that the old lady had said so many unpleasant things that she was unwilling to even mention them. She didn't want to say it, and Song Yusheng stopped pressing her. He reached out and took her into his arms, frowned and said, "Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You vomited today, so don't lie down. Get up later and drink some soup to clear your throat and eat something."
Song Yusheng has been very peaceful these days, just like today, even if Wen Chu talks to him like this, he is still good-tempered. However, the more he behaved like this, the angrier Wen Chu became. No matter how she was, Song Yusheng never paid attention to her. He had a tender and affectionate face, but he never cared about her wishes. She didn't want to have a baby, but he didn't care about it, just minding her own business, and he wouldn't even give her a bowl of anti-child medication.
There were too many things that she was unwilling to do, and there were too many things that could make her angry, but Song Yusheng was always like that, easily brushing off all her emotions, and doing whatever he wanted afterwards.
It was as if he had decided to use such a gentle policy to deal with her, letting her accept it all subtly, and endure it until she lost her temper and was too lazy to fight anymore. Until she stayed by his side willingly, and there were no more lies or deceptions between them.
Wen Chu couldn't bear it anymore and asked aloud: "She asked me to serve you well. She also said that with my status, it is not enough for me to be your concubine. Are you comfortable? Song Yusheng , she said, are you comfortable?"
There was no ice mirror in the house because Song Yusheng found that Wen Chu seemed to be very afraid of the cold and did not like to use ice to dispel the heat even in summer like this. In this way, Song Yusheng no longer asked people to put ice mirrors in the house. He would only use the ice mirrors when the two of them were doing business at night.
However, there was clearly no ice mirror in the room now. After hearing Wen Chu's words, Song Yusheng felt that his chest was invaded by a cold air, and his body was also contaminated with a bit of cold air.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke with some difficulty. He said: "You know, I have never thought about it like this. It was you who lied to me again and again. What can I do? ”
His words were a little aggrieved, as if he really felt that he had been in great pain, and his tone was full of confusion and helplessness.
Wen Chu never wanted to hear these disgusting words from him again. He was interrupted by Wen Chu before he finished speaking. She pushed him away and broke away from his arms.
Seeing that Song Yusheng was still so calm, she suddenly laughed.
He wants to fuck her, right? Then just endure it.
Wen Chu looked at him. Song Yusheng didn't know what she wanted to do, but she suddenly laughed when she was quite excited. She seemed to be smiling sincerely, and even her eyebrows were a little softer than usual. But after a while, Song Yusheng saw a look of seriousness on her face.
Wen Chu clasped his fingers and said, "Song Yusheng, let me calculate. You are now twenty and two, but I am only sixteen. You are six years older than me. Do you want to torture me? Then take a look. Who can survive?"
These words really stung Song Yusheng. He was six years older than her, and he had missed too much from her past. When she and Qi Ziyuan were climbing trees and catching fish, he and the crown prince were in Wenzhou. Reading in Hua Dian. Song Yusheng knew that Wen Chu was a nostalgic person. If not, he would not have forgotten those people so much.
It seemed that he could never compare to others in her heart.
Moreover, he is now forcing her to stay with him, and it seems that the two of them can no longer get closer.
To put it in a most tacky way, he could touch her, but he could never touch her heart.
And Wen Chu couldn't tell how happy she was. She was smiling on her face when she said this, but she was filled with unspeakable sadness and unwillingness in her heart. She used these words to stab him, but she also stabbed herself. The words in her mouth were easy to say, but if she thought about it carefully, it was countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, countless days and nights, so what? I can endure it.
Wen Chu has never been so tired, because she knows that Song Yusheng's inner core is too strong, and he can laugh and entertain no matter what happens, without any worries. Wen Chu was afraid that one day she would not be able to compare to Song Yusheng, and would eventually become what Song Yusheng wanted.
If she is not her, then it is nothing.
Sure enough, after a period of silence, the ugly look on Song Yusheng's face disappeared in an instant, and soon returned to his usual cheerful appearance.
He smiled and reached out to rub her head.
"Good girl, then you must live a long life and try to walk behind me."
Wen Chu gritted his teeth with hatred, "Of course."
*
Song Yusheng did not stay here any longer. He got up and went to Rongan Hall.
Mrs. Song waited in the room as if she knew he would come.
Song Yusheng came to her and said hello.
Mrs. Song did not respond, but looked at him with a hint of shock in her eyes. She said, "Is this how you value her?!"
She just brought Wen Chu over for a conversation today, but he came here right away. I don't see him running this way on weekdays, but today he came so eagerly. I guess it was because of that woman.
Seeing that she did not respond to his courtesy, Song Yusheng ignored her and sat on the chair. His expression was ordinary, and he could not see any anger or dissatisfaction. He just said lightly: "Grandma, she is so courageous. She is young, thoughtful, and has never felt safe. I forced her to stay. Why are you trying to scare her?"
When Mrs. Song heard this, she was still calm even though she was old. , that face full of wrinkles also A crack appeared, and she showed embarrassment. She said: "I'm scaring her? Isn't she very courageous? How come I said a few words to her and she was bluffing her? What do people think? Pearl in the palm of your hand, rare and rare Jane! My grandma gave her a few words for your own good. How could you do this? "
A gentleman should be careful not to notice. Fear is unheard of. She just didn't understand. Song Yusheng always acted in a measured manner. Why did he act like this when he met Wen Chu?
Seeing Song Yusheng's unmoved look, the old lady shuddered and said, "Qi'an, you are the eldest son of the Song family, and you will have the entire Duke's palace on your shoulders in the future. How could you do this for Why do you do such an unethical thing out of love?”
Mrs. Song is now saying that he is not in line with the rules and regulations. Where is this? If she knew that he wanted to marry her, wouldn't it make her angry to death?
Song Yusheng did not talk to her about this, but just asked: "Isn't it etiquette?"
The old lady didn't understand his rhetorical question, and asked sharply: "Is this something very honorable? ”< br>
Song Yusheng looked at the old lady, his ruthless eyes full of sarcasm, "Illegal and disgraceful."
He repeated her words first, then turned the jade ring on his hand carelessly. , but after a while, he suddenly said: "You always like this. Back then, when you tried to kill me, did you follow the etiquette and laws and human ethics? It's okay to do such a thing, and grandma always likes to bring it up stab me, What? Qi'an has no heart, or he, the eldest son of the Song family, should have no heart. But everyone in the Song family is still a grandfather, don't you want me to become the next grandfather? ?”
Song Yusheng laughed wildly, like a smile of ice and snow, and warm spring came to the world. Mrs. Song had never seen him like this before. He smiled wildly, not restraining himself at all because the person in front of him was his grandmother.
But what he said was unprecedentedly harsh. He said: "In this case, you might as well pretend that Song Yusheng died long ago in the year he was sent to the temple."
< br>Song Lin once said that Song Yusheng did not abide by the clan rules and did not observe moral conduct, and his grandmother now also said that he was unethical.
But what are clan rules and what is virtue? He is full of benevolence, justice and morality, hypocritical and pretentious, and has more than 300 clan rules, all of which are life-threatening. Brothers and sisters are respectful to each other, and the family is prosperous. Why should he guard it, and why should they ask him to guard it?
When he was so weak, their first reaction was to kill him and abandon him, but now they dare to be so shameless. They thought that Song Yusheng could be domesticated, because at least he had the blood of the Song family flowing through him, right?
But the six relatives are weak, and what Song Yusheng hates the most is the word blood relationship.
If possible, he would also like to peel off his skin and cramps, reborn, and return the blood of the Song family to them.
(End of Chapter)
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