Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 264, Qi Dong was scolded

Mr. Song is only a few years younger than Mr. Yuan. Song Han is his old son. Mr. Song works hard, unlike Mr. Yuan who has no worries about food and clothing. Enjoy the "last moments" with your family, well maintained.

Mr. Song's health is not very good.Last year, I was ill from summer to winter. In summer, I fell in love with him. In autumn, I was happy. My son Zhongju hurt his mind and failed to send Song Han to Beijing for the exam. This year, he was ill from spring to summer. Feeling timid and weak, I can only get out of bed and walk around for big things, and the sick body has to be recuperated slowly.

He chuckled amidst his son's complaints: "Don't worry, dad can watch you get promoted again and again. Now that you are an official, you are the first meritorious person in the Song family. Dad's body will be fine in a blink of an eye."

Song Han held his hand: "Let's just make a deal like this, don't let it go."

"Not bad, hehe, boss," Mr. Song turned his head to look at his eldest son Song Xun: "You send him to the post and let your younger brother sit in court. You take a good look on your father's behalf, and come back and tell him in detail, Dad doesn't know how happy he is."

That's why Song Xun asked He Feng to go to Beijing to deliver the goods. The family wine shop happened to be unable to leave at this time of year, and his father asked him to send his younger brother to the post.

In such a dynasty, the risk of traveling was a kind of unexpected disaster. It was not uncommon for students from poor families to carry their official seals, luggage and official robes after they came to the top of the imperial examination.

Some people may say that to be a Shangguan, someone should take the initiative to seek refuge and sell themselves as servants for free. For example, a man named Fan Jin had a house and servants in this way.

If it weren't for the well-known noble character of the master, and the people who took the initiative to seek refuge were looking at the interests, who would be willing to follow the small officials who traveled through mountains and rivers to take up their posts?In poor mountains and bad waters, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

The Song family not only sent their eldest son, but also invited bodyguards.

Then why don't other poor students hire bodyguards, but take the risk of encountering thieves instead?Qiyue ranked first in the second class, and a sixth-rank official was released. Song Han and Yuan Yun released the seventh-rank officials, and the rest were the lowest-ranking, ninth-rank officials. , You can pay the travel expenses in advance, but you can't afford a bodyguard.

This is why the Song family has a certain family background compared with ordinary people. It cannot be compared with the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and it is even more incomparable with the Duke Huguo Mansion. Offered a sum of money, the Song family took out a sum of money, and asked the escort to fill Song Han's luggage with the rest.

The Qi family didn't need to send more people. Qi Yue walked with Song Han for a while, and Qi Yue was a young man who was dancing with a spear and a stick. It was Yun Zhan who gave it away after knowing that he knew kung fu.

Yun Zhan did what he said, he once collected money from Qi, He, and Song's families, and when Xinji's children returned home, they each gave 100 taels of money to go to work.

After sending thousands of miles away, there will always be a farewell. Song Xun took his younger brother, Qi Yue, and Qi Bo Qi Tao who was traveling with him for a while, and his two nephews Song He and Song Chen went on the road. Qi Yue and others turned back immediately: "Remember to see Yan Yan (Green Bamboo), bring good things for Sister Xiuhui."

Mr. Song and others kept shouting: "Do well in office, don't be self-willed, and take care of yourself."

Qi Dong's tears flowed down, and Mr. Song picked up his crutches and gestured: "Hey! If I hadn't been sick, I would have gone to your house to beat you." Someone was supporting him, and Mr. Song stamped his feet again: "You, you! , greedy for money and harming my niece and daughter!"

Mr. Song left angrily, took a few steps, and then turned around to see the blurred figures of his sons going away.
Qi Xi was embarrassed, he knew that his eldest brother was not greedy for money, and that the money from his son-in-law's gift boy was all in Yanyan's hands.

"Brother, let's go back too. You gave birth to Brother Yue, and you are a great contributor to the family."

Qi Dong stared stubbornly: "Let me see again, Brother Yue is the great hero of the family, the teacher is also the hero of our Qi family, and so is Sister Xiuhui."

Qi Xi managed to coax him to laugh: "You should go to Beijing to have a look, Miss Hui is actually very rich and powerful at such a young age."

Qi Dong smiled with tears in his eyes: "That's Mr. Yun, don't you always praise your sister and son-in-law." He heard it from the bottom of his heart, and said slowly: "Yes, I also want to visit Yanyan when I have time. , Green Bamboo, and Sister Xiu."

"Then elder brother will deliver the goods to Beijing next time," Qi Xi said with a smile.

Qi Dong shook his head: "Song Xun will rush to go. If Brother Ning doesn't come back from high school Chun Wei, he can miss his daughter and son-in-law. If he can't come back, I'll go."

The people on the official road turned a corner and walked so hard that no one could be seen, so everyone walked back.

Amidst the buzzing sound of reading, Jing Anjun moved his body and took a peek at Yuan Hui. Yuan Hui was sitting next to her. This was a separate room with a screen door between the boys. More than a dozen girls are studying here, Princess Jing'an has a bitter temper and doesn't want to play with other people, so she only looks at Yuan Hui.

At first she thought that reading was a good game, but after sitting for a day, she realized the pain. She shook her head and read for a whole morning, and her hands were numb after sitting for an afternoon. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jing An wanted to go home and stay there. I knew that Concubine Tan was not a good person. Although her father trusted her and she was good to him, she was not very good to herself. The staff arranged by her mother before her death, including the nanny that Jing An trusted, were all behind Concubine Tan's housekeeper. send off.

The others are just fine, the nanny is the one who is safe when the child is sleeping and sniffing his breath, after the nanny left, Princess Jing'an hated Concubine Tan as if awakened.

She is not mentally retarded, nor is she disabled, but lives in a family full of distrust, and crying and making troubles are a kind of vent.

But no matter how annoying Concubine Tan was, with her aunt and uncles and princes around, she didn't dare to abuse Jing An. Jing An played casually in her room. It was easier than studying.

Fortunately, after two days of Mid-Autumn Festival, on August [-]th and [-]th, Yuan Xiu's mother-in-law picked her up when she returned home. Today is August [-]th, and Jing An reluctantly took it for Yuan Hui's sake to pick her up in the car early in the morning. He sat in Wang's family school again.

But a quarter of an hour passed, Princess Jing'an was lazy and lazy, she wanted to sleep, she wanted to kick a tree to scare the fish, she thought she didn't want to go to school, school is not fun.

"Writing."

Jing An was a little happy when the master ordered it. She didn't know much and her handwriting was ugly. The girl sitting here respected her status, but despised her for being ignorant. This is also the reason why Jing An didn't want to go to school. She didn't study well, if she was the first in school every day, and bullied these jokes on her every day, she would definitely think that she was good in school.

But Jing An can draw randomly. The gentlemen know that she has just started studying, so they don’t expect much from her. Others hand over ten sheets of characters, and Jing An can hand in one. Draw a ghost, no matter how ugly it is, after class, I watched it with Sister Hui and laughed.

This time is Jing An's happy time, and it is also one of the reasons why she is still sitting in the school until today. She is willing to come because she is afraid of offending Yuan Hui.

No matter how perverse a person's behavior is, as long as he is not really stupid, he knows the hierarchy of right and wrong.

And Sister Hui has countless fun ideas. Of course, if Sister Hui doesn't go to school, it would be great to kick trees and fish with herself every day.

She wrote for a while, then stretched out her head to watch Yuan Hui write, planning to find an opportunity to kidnap Sister Hui to play, when she saw this, Jing An was stunned: "What kind of characters are written here?" Although she didn't know many words, she knew Practicing calligraphy is horizontal and vertical, but the one written by Sister Hui is more like a picture. Some characters are curled up, some characters stick out with long legs, and some characters tilt their heads. It is completely different from the block letters taught by the gentlemen.

Yuan Hui smiled: "Homework."

Yuan Hui's old illness has also been committed. Her regular illness in school is that she wants to skip school after three days of school. Accompanied by meatballs and hot sesame cakes, generally speaking, it is normal to skip school once every five or seven days.

Before playing truant, I would like to remind my husband that Yuan Hui's crazy cursive homework is handed in. The gentlemen will naturally know that Sister Hui is going to play truant again. Sometimes the gentlemen don't care about her. To rush for the exam, let Sister Hui play truant and succeed.Sometimes the gentlemen must be fussy, so Yuan Hui obediently skipped some lessons.

This is not Xinji School. The gentlemen don’t know about Sister Hui’s habits, but the nine-year-old Sister Hui doesn’t care. She is smart enough, but don’t be careful. above.

At this time, I wrote a stroke of madness. I don’t recognize it. Think about handing in this homework. If the husband recognizes it clearly, Sister Hui will admit defeat and go to school. If the husband doesn’t recognize it, be scared!Would a gentleman who couldn't read dare to ask Sister Hui to go to school?

(End of this chapter)