Xihe stopped playing with Heizi's hand and looked up: "What did you say?"
Song Mo leaned forward, his face clean and handsome: "Did I guess wrong, Yue'er wants to show her differences to the world?"
Xihe raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"
Song Mo stared into her eyes, while Xihe's eyebrows did not move, letting him look at her.
Suddenly there was a chuckle.
Song Mo leaned back on the chair and shook his head: "No, it's just that I thought Yue'er wanted to control the situation behind the scenes, so I wanted to volunteer myself and be a pawn. But in that case, then..."
Xihe's fingertips tapped on the table: "Huh?"
Song Mo burst into laughter and hit the table with laughter. Xihe looked at him indifferently. Song Mo coughed lightly and finally stopped: "It's nothing. I will follow Yue'er no matter what she chooses."
Xihe:? ? ?
Song Mo held up his chin and sighed: "What a shame, it's useless to think I'm older than you, but you're not as calm as you. It seems I still need to continue practicing."
Xihe:......
Ignoring this man who suddenly had a seizure, Xihe turned around and left after getting the news he wanted. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to give Song Mo the prepared prescription and told him to soak it first and start acupuncture in a few days. .
Xiao Wu took the list and felt like he had found a treasure: "Master, my subordinates are going to prepare the medicine now!"
Song Mo waved his hand, and Xiao Wu immediately disappeared. He then ordered: "Send two people to Wutong Lane to protect him."
The subordinate in black immediately raised his hand and said yes.
The three mansions of Song Mansion are connected. When Xihe returned to the small garden, he saw a group of brightly dressed girls laughing and joking with each other from a distance.
The young lady from the first bedroom and the daughter-in-law from the third bedroom are here, and the maids and wives are standing around.
A large table was filled with melons, fruits and snacks. Even the flowers from the flower room were brought and placed around for decoration. The ladies wore jingle bells and smiled sweetly.
Xihe glanced at it, turned around and went straight out of the Song Mansion.
At dinner, the family was eating in the living room. Mrs. Song talked about Miss Shen's visit today and mentioned Xihe casually: "You didn't even tell me before leaving. This girl is getting more and more unruly."
Song Yu looked up in surprise: "Yue'er is here?"
Mrs. Song responded casually, then turned to smile and said: "Miss Shen family remembers her kindness and comes to visit me from time to time. Don't be stupid and get close to her brothers when you have nothing to do. This relationship requires coming and going. More intimate.”
This is how it is in Beijing and China. The more contacts there are, the closer the relationship becomes.
To put it bluntly, the Song Mansion is just a censor, not on the same level as the General Mansion, which has a lot of troops. Now that Miss Shen has taken the initiative to make friends, she naturally has to seize this opportunity.
Master Song also said: "General Shen has been stationed at the border for many years, and most of the Shen family's children are in the army. It's good to have more contact with him."
Song Yu was not stupid. Thinking of the commotion in the capital these past two days, he immediately understood what Master Song meant.
Sure enough, when he entered the study after dinner, Mr. Song made his meaning clear:
"You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, and your archery skills are superb. The imperial examination is not suitable for you. As a father, after much deliberation, the only option is to join the army."
"My son, what do you think?"
how to think? Mr. Song has been an official for more than ten years, and his thoughts and considerations are naturally more thoughtful than that of a young boy. Furthermore, Song Yu also knows that although he is suitable, in fact, he can only use martial arts.
Most of the officials' children began to be enlightened as soon as they could speak.
After that, he went through more than ten years of hard study, and was taught by the great scholars of the time. After the scientific examination, and even on his way to becoming an official, he had elders to look after him.
He had wasted too much time after all.
Song Yu leaned over and said, "Children all obey their father."
Master Song stroked his beard and smiled, with a look of relief on his face: "My son, don't worry. My father also has several comrades in the army. With your martial arts skills, it is not difficult to get ahead."
It was already midnight when I left the study.
The attendant hurriedly stepped forward and put a robe on him: "Sir, my wife has ordered the maid to cook hot soup for you. It is still heating on the stove. Do you want to drink it?"
Song Yu looked up at the sky, and the clouds blocked the moonlight: "No, I'll go to Wutong Lane."
The attendant was surprised: "But it's already midnight... Hey, sir, please wait for me." He quickly followed.
The streets were extremely quiet at night, and the entire capital fell into silence.
Xihe couldn't sleep, so he burned a pot of wine in the middle of the night and went up to the roof to look at the stars. The sky was dark blue and dotted with stars.
She crossed her legs, took a sip of soju and snacks, and felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came to his ears, getting closer and closer. Xihe paused, biting the shortbread and looked down.
The man walked in front wearing a big cloak, and the servant followed hesitantly like a little daughter-in-law.
Hey, Song Yu?
It's midnight, why are you here if you don't sleep?
After thinking about it, Xihe took out the shortbread from his mouth, threw it over, and hit Song Yu on the shoulder.
The boy was startled and quickly stood in front of Song Yu: "Who!"
Song Yu raised his head, the moon came out, and his handsome features became more dazzling. Xihe stuck out his tongue: "Brother, are you taking a walk?"
Waiter: ...What the hell!
Also, why do Miss Yue'er and the master look the same and like to be night owls? Even ran to the roof!
Song Yu frowned: "It's dangerous, come down!"
Xihe was a little unhappy. He lay back and crossed his legs: "No!"
Song Yu's brows suddenly knitted into a tight knot. She glanced at the wall, cheered up, and climbed up the wall in a few moments. Then she stepped on the tiles and walked to Xihe: "Come down with me."
Xihe turned his head and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the hem of his robe, shaking his voice in a soft voice: "Brother Yu, it's so cool here, can you please let me stay a little longer? Just a little while, just a little while~ "
Song Yu: "..."
Xihe blinked his big eyes and continued to shake: "Are you okay~"
Song Yu closed her eyes, opened them again, and pulled back the hem of her clothes: "I can only stay for a while..." He saw her slamming on the tiles, and the next second her mouth became deflated, and she was about to cry.
Song Yu panicked instantly and squatted down quickly: "Yes, I'm sorry, where did you fall? Does it hurt?"
Xihe turned around, covered his hands, shrugged his shoulders, whined and ignored him.
Song Yu was immediately at a loss. She wanted to touch but didn't dare, so she could only apologize stammeringly: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to do it. I'll go find a doctor for you right now..."
After saying that, he turned around to leave, and Xihe quickly grabbed his sleeve.
Song Yu hesitated: "Yue'er?"
Xihe turned his head, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he let out a cry, laughing so hard that he was out of breath: "Song Yu, you really believe it, I'm just teasing you, haha~"
His eyebrows were curved, and his gums were exposed when he smiled.
Song Yu was so angry and funny that she couldn't help but grab her fair and tender face: "You, why are you so naughty?"
Xihe kept laughing, pulled him to sit down, and handed over the soju: "Here."
Song Yu sniffed it and frowned, a little disapproving: "It's not good for girls to drink... I'll bring you some fruit wine next time."
