He actually climbed into his master’s bed!
Mrs. Wu no longer cared about sending the maid to Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia. She didn't even bother to say "I'm sorry" to Jiang Michia, and hurriedly led the maid away.
A banquet, without Wu as the host and active atmosphere team, once again fell into a formality.
Jiang Michia drank the tea in the cup at hand and raised his hand to call the maid over.
"What are Mrs. Jiang's orders?" the maid asked politely.
"It's getting late, and seeing as Madam seems to have something important to do, I won't bother you further. I'll take my leave first. Please tell Madam, and I'll leave first."
Su Yujin said it with a polite blessing.
The guest was about to leave, and the Wu family's affairs obviously couldn't be finished for a while. The maid often welcomed and dropped off the guests. At this time, he knew how to deal with it, so he only saluted Jiang Mixia and said, "I'll wait a moment, maid." Report back to Madam, Mrs. Jiang, please walk slowly."
After that, he led the two people and sent Jiang Michia out.
The other ladies who were newly promoted to the throne also left one after another when they saw that Jiang Michia was leaving.
The maid was busy sending everyone out.
When Jiang Michia came out, he happened to see Song Jingyun coming out of the outer courtyard.
"Madam." Song Jingyun saw Jiang Michia and walked over quickly.
The oncoming smell of alcohol made Jiang Michia take two steps back and fanned herself with her hand, "How much alcohol have you drunk?"
Jiang Michia was sure that the son-in-law must have drank a lot of wine.
Because when her husband-in-law walked towards her just now, she felt that the person walking in front of her was not a person, but a wine vat heading towards her.
"I didn't drink much." Song Jingyun scratched his head, "I guess it's just two jars."
"It's true that there were too many people toasting, especially the prefect, and they couldn't refuse, so they had to drink a few more drinks. But don't worry, madam, I'm not drunk at all."
"What about the others?" Jiang Michia asked.
"I guess no one is sober." Song Jingyun replied with some embarrassment.
Jiang Michia, "..."
My son-in-law’s drinking capacity continues to increase.
But speaking of it, the prefect often drinks with his son-in-law...
Jiang Michia thought about the disgusting thing that Wu wanted to give her a maid as a gift, and then thought about how her maid had not been stuffed, but the prefect was sleeping with the maids in the house.
Sure enough, he shot himself in the foot.
Jiang Michia felt extremely happy in her heart, so she just pulled up Song Jingyun's sleeves, "Go back quickly, drink two bowls of hangover soup, and then have a good sleep to avoid headaches."
"Yeah!" Song Jingyun nodded heavily.
Let's just say that his wife loves her the most.
Just now at the banquet, the magistrate was still talking, saying that his wife did not take good care of him well, and he had just passed the examination, so it would be better to have someone suitable to serve him.
Song Jingyun understood the magistrate's thoughts and could guess what he wanted to do.
It is simply intolerable to try to influence his ideas and belittle his wife!
So, he toasted to the magistrate one after another until he drank him unconscious. Then he called someone to help the magistrate go back to rest.
And when a maid came to help the magistrate, and looked at him up and down, and even helped him to rest for a while, Song Jingyun could guess that this was probably the person the magistrate wanted to give him.
Therefore, Song Jingyun pretended to be panicked and said that he could just leave these things to his servants, but it was really not under the control of his aunt.
Seeing that the maid was obviously stunned and thoughtful, Song Jingyun apologized hurriedly, saying that she must be the master because of her outstanding appearance and good temperament. Unexpectedly, she admitted her mistake and asked her not to blame her.
The maid said it was okay, and after thinking for a moment, she helped the magistrate and left, and never came out again.
After that, I vaguely heard that the prefect’s wife came to the outer courtyard angrily.
Seeing that things were almost done, Song Jingyun got up to say goodbye and went out early to look for Jiang Michia.
Now that I see my wife, I feel completely at ease.
Holding Jiang Michia's hand, she returned to the inn, drank two bowls of hangover soup, and had a good sleep.
On the second day, the story of the prefect's drunken prostitution during the day spread throughout the Xingnan Prefecture. Immediately afterwards, someone broke the news that the prefect's wife, Mrs. Wu, had bought and sold well-behaved women and forced them into prostitution.
Later, it was reported that the prefect was seizing people's fields and disregarding people's lives, causing families to be destroyed. This man had already rushed to the capital to file a complaint and risk his life to avenge his family.
Suddenly, Xingnan Prefecture was at the forefront of the storm, and many things were rumored.
Within a few days, an imperial envoy came to the capital to investigate the affairs of the Xingnan Prefecture. The entire Xingnan Prefecture suddenly became more lively than in the previous autumn.
However, Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia didn't care about the excitement. They just followed their own arrangements, packed their things, took the carriage, and headed home.
Autumn is over, Song Jingyun is already the master of the nation, and he wants to report the good news properly when he returns home.
In addition, we must also start preparing for next spring.
There is no need to rush when you go back. The carriage you ride on is also swaying and walking back slowly.
We hurried on the road at dawn and stayed overnight at night. We walked back for four or five days before we reached the boundary of Jiangjiacun.
When Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun arrived at the entrance of the village, a large group of people were already surrounding it.
Jiang Youcheng and Liu were surrounded by the crowd. When they saw Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia's carriage approaching, they rushed to greet them.
"Dad, Mom."
Song Jingyun and Jiang Michia hurriedly got off the carriage and greeted everyone in Jiangjiacun, "How did you know we were coming back today?"
"How did they know that you were coming back today? It was the people in the village who knew that Jing Yun had been selected. They were looking forward to your return all day long. They came to the village entrance every day to look around. Now they saw the carriage and knew that it must be you coming back, so they all came out to greet you. Woolen cloth."
Jiang Youcheng's face was full of excitement and pride, "Jingyun is the first person to be elected in Jiangjia Village. Everyone is very happy."
"Yes, we in Jiangjia Village have found a promising person."
"There is also smoke rising from our ancestral graves in Jiangjia Village, and our ancestors have manifested themselves!"
"I'm telling you, this can be considered the beginning. With Jing Yun taking the lead, we will definitely have ministers one after another in Jiangjia Village."
"Hey, hey, let's not talk too much. Jingyun and Xiaoxia have been traveling for several days. They must be very tired. Let the children go back and have a rest first. Even if we want to say congratulations, we will do it in two days. Go, let their family have a good reunion and fun for two days first."
"That's the reason. Let's go back first. After two days, I will make arrangements to have pig meat eaten in our village!" Jiang Zhengxin shouted with a smile.
The little son-in-law has turned bad~
(End of chapter)
