Chapter 57
God damn misfortune!

Ban Xia standing in the crowd almost clapped her hands.

Little grandson, if you can talk, you can talk more!

The faces of the others were even more exciting. The noble ladies who were originally rushing to eat the relationship between Song Jinse and Bei Rong were on the front line of eating melons. At this moment, they completely kicked a melon field jumping up and down.

Mrs. Song and Eunuch Xu changed their faces on the spot.

"What's going on?!" Mrs. Song suppressed her anger and said, "Xianyu, Jinse, is what he said true?!"

"Grandma, grandma..." Song Jinse was completely dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the shaman had no clue, Lihua hid behind Song Xianyu with rain,
"I really helped a man a few days ago. He passed out at the door of a grocery store. I asked Lilac to help him up and gave him back the money... Many people saw it, so at first the dean asked me if I could save him. Man, I just nodded, I didn't expect, I would make a mistake..."

Song Jinse choked up and explained to Mrs. Song, but her voice was enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

"Pfft, I'm still here to make up for it. Isn't she the most talented woman in Chang'an City? You can use your brain to know that they are talking about saving lives for the emperors and grandchildren of Beirong. How old is she? A small dumpling, she doesn't know what to do?"

"What did you say that Song Yao framed her? She is indeed a sister of the Song family, and there is no one who is good at it!"

"When you become the head of the county, you say that you are good. If something goes wrong, you put the responsibility on the dean, and you go to seal the mouth of the prince of Beirong with Song Xianyu. The embarrassment is thrown to the royal family of Beirong!"

"Oh my god, will Beirong think that our Central Plains girls are all the same as Song Jinse, greedy for success! Thinking about it, I feel bad luck!"

"Thanks to her parents being such glamorous figures, she would do anything for the position of county lord!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around her and feeling their ironic eyes, Song Jinse felt ashamed all over her body, wishing that there was a crack in the floor for her to slip in, and then cried while clutching Song Xianyu's sleeve.

"What's there for you to cry?" Little Amu choked up and said, "You took the credit for Yaoyao, and the unlucky one is Yaoyao, so stop crying!"

"It's Mrs. Song who should be crying the most. She held a flower viewing feast for her with great fanfare, but such a horrible thing happened!"

"I really can't believe that Song Jinse is such a person."

"..."

Yue Changfeng pulled Zhou Shuhe and said excitedly: "Isn't this little grandson of Beirong the one we saw at the gate of Baishan Hall? He has recovered from his illness? Then Song Yao is the doctor who can cure you what!"

Zhou Shuhe pursed his lips and looked at Song Jinse worriedly.

"Di Ji, look at this..." Eunuch Xu looked at Mrs. Song hesitantly.

Song Jinse's matter involved the county magistrate's reward, and it brought the crime of deceiving the emperor. Eunuch Xu has to see how the Song family handles it, so he can report it to the current majesty, right?
The old lady Song pinched the Buddhist beads in her hand, closed her eyes, and smiled at the little emperor's grandson of Beirong: "This is something wrong with the Song family. How about letting Yaoyao come to see His Highness?"

"See you, I want to see you!" Little Amu wiped the golden beans, choked up and said, "Your daughter is so fierce, and she is so kind. She must have suffered a lot. Thinking about it, Amu's heart is broken."

Daughters of the Song Mansion: "..."

Is your heart something fragile?
Su Yingrong's face hurts from being hit by this reversal, "Mom, why don't I call Yaoyao!"

This dead girl, she didn't tell Jinse about such a big matter of saving people in advance, she gave Jinse the credit, and she insisted on waiting for a big occasion to embarrass Jinse.
"I'll invite you in person." Mrs. Song took a deep breath with a straight face, and Nanny Liu hurriedly helped her up, "Madam, you are worried about your health."

……

At this moment, in Xichun hall.

Song Yao was bored throwing stones.

Mrs. Song pushed the door open and entered.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she walked all the way, she was sweating all over, and entered the room where the doors and windows were closed and it was supposed to be hot, but instead felt the temperature around her suddenly drop.

"Yoyao." The old lady was not surprised for a long time, and looked at Song Yao in shame.

Song Jinse took the credit of Song Yao, that's all. As the head of the family, she didn't understand the undercurrents of the younger generation, but instead helped Song Jinse lock Song Yao in the wing room, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She told Song Yao about the flower hall, and said, "It's grandma who is sorry for you."

"The granddaughter and the grandmother are a family. The family doesn't have to say sorry. Besides, the grandmother didn't know about it. The granddaughter never cared about what the grandmother did."

Song Yao really didn't blame the old lady's previous behavior. To put it bluntly, she was not the granddaughter of the old lady.

However, the old lady was willing to apologize to her, which was within Song Yao's expectation. She held the old lady's hand and said, "Grandma is not in good health, so don't worry about these trivial matters. My granddaughter is going to see Beirong's little grandson." .”

Her eyes were sincere, as if she really didn't blame being locked up in the wing room. The old lady Song was moved and ashamed, she held her hand even harder, and said firmly, "Yaoyao, you are a good boy, grandma will not wrong you .”

……

At this time, in the flower hall.

The sisters who played well with Song Jinse wanted to come forward to comfort them, but they were stopped by the mothers and they were not allowed to act rashly.

Song Jinse lowered her head and wiped her tears, and was about to say something more, when she suddenly heard the lady next to her exclaim in a low voice.

Following the gazes of the crowd, Song Jinse saw Song Yao walking in holding Mrs. Song's hand.

The old lady Song was dressed in a dark green gown, and she was extremely majestic, while Song Yao was dressed in a white dress, with cold eyes.

One white and one green, the posture is graceful.

Song Yao supported the old lady's hand and walked to the center of the flower hall under the eyes of everyone.

Song Jinse panicked, as if she had seen Song Yao who was aloof and unparalleled many years ago when her grandfather was alive.

The palms were unconsciously grasped, and the pain came from the palms, which made Song Jinse see Song Yao's current appearance clearly. It was not like before. The current Song Yao's appearance was very ordinary and out of everyone's eyes.

“Yoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!' was was he was, he said with a blushing face, "You really cured the serious illness I had! Come to thank you, expose the bad girl!"

Song Yao bent down and touched Ao Tuanzi's head, "Amu is very brave."

Amu's little face turned even redder, children are very sensitive, and he could tell at a glance that Song Yao was the sister who saved him, "Yaoyao, you follow me, Aye, into the palace to face the saint, otherwise they will still have to rob her." To your credit!"

(End of this chapter)

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