Chapter 64

Song Feiyan didn’t see her son for a few days, and she missed her son very much. She wanted to see him when she returned home, but the servants said that he had gone out, so she went back to the study to deal with business.

Steward Song sent a stack of scriptures copied by Mrs. Hu these days. She picked up one and flipped through a few pages. The writing was extremely neat. Presumably she put her heart into it. She continued to flip through and found a letter from inside. She looked at it casually, and it should be said that it was a letter expressing her feelings.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, she stopped to copy the scriptures, and wrote these things with her mind, presumably she was not sincere, since she was not sincere, then continue to copy the scriptures, for more days, copy ten times a hundred times, think about it The heart should be sincere.

She said: “Take these scriptures back and let him copy them again.”

Steward Song lowered his head and agreed.

Hu looked at Steward Song who had gone and returned, and saw the scriptures in his hands. He didn’t know if the general had seen the letter. Thinking of the general’s reaction after seeing the letter, he felt a little uncomfortable. , I still write that kind of letter when I am old, but there is no way, their father and son are grounded in the yard, and they can’t do anything.

“What did the general say?” he asked.

Steward Song said, “The general told you to copy it again.”

“What?” Mrs. Hu didn’t believe it. When he first married the general, he was in a strange place. The general went to the barracks. He missed the general so much that he couldn’t help but wrote her a letter. The general returned home that day. Yes, the evening is very warm, married to the general for so many years, he knows how to please the general, as long as the general reads his letter and recalls their past, even if his restraint is not lifted, his heart will be softer.

He believed that as long as he insisted on writing letters to him, recalling their sweet days, the general would only remember his good points and forget his mistakes as time went on and he wrote more letters.

Thinking of this, he looked at Steward Song gloomily, as if he was the chief culprit who damaged his relationship with the general, and asked forcefully, “Did you show the scriptures I wrote to the general?”

Steward Song had always disliked him, and he suspected that this old fellow hadn’t shown the scriptures to the general at all.

Facing his persecution, Steward Song said expressionlessly: “If you don’t believe me, you can ask the general yourself.”

Hu’s face was very ugly, and he knew in his heart that Butler Song didn’t dare to fool him. He was not reconciled, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only say in a low voice, “I see.”

After Steward Song withdrew, Song Yu came over and cried, “Father, I want to go out, even if I don’t do anything, just stay in the gazebo and look at the flowers and birds in the yard. I’m only fifteen years old. If you are not married, how can you be locked in the house every day? When will mother lift our confinement? I can’t stand it.”

Hearing his son’s complaints, Mrs. Hu didn’t feel distressed, but he really had no choice but to copy the scriptures and write the letter, and the general didn’t pick up on it at all. He didn’t know if the general had changed or she had always been so indifferent to him.

When Song Cun returned to the mansion, he heard people say that Song Feiyan had returned to the mansion. He went directly to the outer courtyard, Song Feiyan’s study. Song Feiyan saw her son whom she hadn’t seen for many days. Seeing his ruddy complexion, she nodded secretly. She asked with a smile : “It seems that there has been no slack in the past few days. At what level has the cultivation technique broken through?”

Song Cun: “The seventh floor.”

The language is not amazing and endless.

Song Feiyan can be considered to understand the mood of hearing these words.

She stared blankly at Song Cun: “There are nine levels in the kung fu, and you broke through to the seventh level in less than two months?”

She is very curious now, how did her son practice?

Song Cun nodded, “Breakthrough last night.”

Song Feiyan took a deep breath, looked at him with surprise and pride, the seventh floor was no different from the protector prince back then.

After a while, she thought about it and asked, “Xie Xinglan hasn’t come to the General’s Mansion these days, what do you think?”

Song Cun’s tone was firm: “I want to reconcile.”

I want to make peace.

I want to practice martial arts.

The first time her son expressed his desire to do something so firmly in front of her, it was he who wanted to practice martial arts, and she agreed. His enchanting talent in martial arts shocked her, even so, he never Not slack, even more diligent than those with less than satisfactory talents, breaking through the seventh floor in a short time.

This time, her son told her in the same tone that he wanted to get married and divorced. She would not ask him why he wanted to reconcile. It must be that Xie Xinglan and the Xie family had treated him badly, otherwise his son would not have rashly proposed a divorce. Besides, with his achievements, others may not be able to reach them in a lifetime, so what if he wants to reconcile?

She looked at him: “Have you figured it out?”

Song Cun was very sure: “Think clearly.”

Song Feiyan glanced at him and said, “Forget it, just stay at home and leave the matter of reconciliation to your mother. If you go to make peace with Xie Xinglan, she will not agree, and neither will the Xie family.”

She is a general with real power. Although the Xie family has a title, it has no real power. In this generation, if Xie Xinglan is talented and outstanding, he may be expected to occupy a place in the court. From what she can see, Xie Xinglan is not a good talent, nor is he A strong general, why marry her son who is strong in martial arts, but also filial and sensible?

Her Song Feiyan’s son reconciles as soon as he wants, even if he wants to marry in the future, there will always be people rushing to marry him. Since Xie Xinglan was dishonest to her son, then let it go.

Xie Fu.

Master Xie forced Xie Xinglan to ask: “It’s been nearly two months, isn’t Song Cun planning to go back home? What does the Song family want to do?”

What do you want to do?

Xie Xinglan sat with a blank expression on her face. Every time she went to the General’s Mansion, she stopped her from seeing Song Cun. Who knew what General Song wanted to do.

After such a long time, she was also annoyed. She thought that Song Cun would take care of himself and come back, but unexpectedly, there was no movement.

Now, she wouldn’t be so stupid as to think that Song Cun wanted to come back, but General Song refused to let him, it could only be that Song Cun didn’t want to come back.

She sneered, she didn’t feel sorry for Song Cun, but he didn’t even say a word, and went back to the general’s mansion, did she really think Xie Xinglan couldn’t leave him?

Mr. Xie glanced at her, and said involuntarily: “Your mother left early, our mansion is not very populated, and you have only had one concubine son since you got married. These little servants in the mansion are useless. I couldn’t conceive one either, your aunt’s cousin Han is sixteen years old this year, he is a concubine, you can’t let him be the main wife, but you can be a noble servant, what do you think?”

Xie Xinglan wanted to refuse, but the servant was not in a hurry, and instead thought of Song Cun, she blurted out: “Father decides.”

The smile in Mr. Xie’s eyes gradually deepened, and he suggested: “It’s better to do this matter sooner rather than later. I’ll pick a day and let him in as soon as possible, so that I can hug my granddaughter earlier.”

Xie Xinglan said in a languid way, “It’s all about father.”

She has always been satisfied with Song Cun. After all, he is dignified and virtuous, knowledgeable and courteous, he is filial to the elders, tolerant and generous to the servants, and never jealous. With him, she never has to ask about family affairs.

But since he rescued his servant and returned to the general’s mansion, she hadn’t seen him. No matter what he thought, if he didn’t go back to the mansion, he had already shown his attitude.

This is not what a married man should do.

Since he doesn’t cherish the importance she attaches to him, she doesn’t have to take his feelings into consideration.

What’s more, Na Shifu has no choice but to have more children.

Song lived in the general’s mansion, and had no idea that Xie’s mansion was accepting Xie Xinglan’s servant. Even if he knew, he had already planned to reconcile. It had nothing to do with him whether Xie Xinglan accepted his servant.

His temporary goal is to catch up with Lord Hu. He doesn’t know how good his kung fu is, so he can only persevere in practicing kung fu and strive to break through the ninth floor as soon as possible. He has no extra time to care about other things.

Song Cun didn’t have time to care about the affairs of Xie’s mansion, because his son planned to reconcile with Xie Xinglan, Song Feiyan always asked his servants to pay attention to the affairs of Xie’s mansion. It’s a little inappropriate for her to live in the Xie mansion, but she just protects her shortcomings. Her son has always been polite, but he came back from Xie’s mansion sickly. It can be seen that he was wronged. What happened to her keeping him for two months?

Besides, her son didn’t do anything except stay in the general’s mansion for two months. Taking advantage of her son’s absence in Xie’s mansion, they couldn’t wait to accept noble servants. By doing so, they obviously didn’t take her son seriously, and didn’t care about him. Put her Song Feiyan in your eyes.

What’s more, Xie Xinglan didn’t come to the Song Mansion to say anything before accepting you, let alone get Song Cun’s consent. All kinds of actions were to force her to let her son reconcile.

The Xie Mansion’s noble attendant made a big commotion, and everyone in the capital knew what they should know. Even someone like Song Cun, who spends all day at home practicing kung fu, accidentally found out about it from his servants. After hearing this, he was not surprised.

In the plot, Xie Xinglan accepted her cousin Shen Yuehan as her servant, but now it’s only a few months earlier.

Although Hu was restrained from copying the scriptures, he also knew about it. He said to Song Yu: “Even if Song Cun has your mother’s backing, he is a man, and a man is not liked by his wife. There is a servant on the left and a servant on the right. Can you live a happy life when De Na enters the door? If you were any man, you wouldn’t be happy. It doesn’t matter if your mother doesn’t like you, as long as you can win over your wife-lord in the future, you will live a more comfortable life than Song Cun.”

Song Yu laughed a few times happily: “This news is really the best news I’ve heard these days. It would be great if there were more such news.”

Mrs. Hu shook her head: “Your mother loves Song Cun so much, if Xie Xinglan is too much, she will not allow her to invite a noble servant in the door, and he is Xie Xinglan’s cousin. Do you think that with such a noble servant, Song Cun will be able to thank the mansion?” What kind of life is there? You don’t need many servants, just one strong one is enough to give him a headache.”

Song Yu was stunned when he heard this, and Mrs. Hu said to him again: “We also have servants in our house, but they are not threatening. That’s why our father and son can live freely for so many years. The only trouble we have stumbled is Song Cun. Unexpectedly, I raised him and taught him so hard, I always thought that I would hold him firmly in the palm of my hand, but unexpectedly, I was bitten back by him.”

In the end, he gritted his teeth quite a bit.

Song Yu sneered: “He is a white-eyed wolf, it’s normal to bite us back.”

Hu said: “Whether he is a white-eyed wolf or not, he has already turned against us. He is unlucky, and it is beneficial to us.”

Song Yu agrees with this.