The world is heavy and late

Chapter 282 Regret
After drinking the so-called master medicine, yes, it is medicine.

Xia Qing rejected Xu Zhong's idea of ​​drinking tea during his illness, covered a cup of dark medicine, and coaxed Xiao Changmin to offer it to his dear husband as tea.

Xu Zhong took it and saw it as soon as he opened the lid, and then looked at the tea that Changmin offered to his wife, shook his head helplessly and drank it all.

Xu Zhong managed to finish the cup of apprenticeship medicine, and then handed the thing that Anping was looking for just now to Xiao Changmin who was kneeling down. Xiao Changmin still lowered his head shyly and refused to look at anyone, but He still knew the etiquette of apprenticeship, so he knelt there obediently, not daring to hide behind his father.

Xu Zhongdao: "When Mr. was studying for the first time, the master was my father. At that time, what my father gave me was also a piece of smoked pine ink. It was not expensive, even a little ordinary, but Mr. hope you don't forget, why are you studying now? What about reading?"

Little Changmin hugged the things in his hands, not knowing what to say, seeing his old father keep winking at him, Little Changmin pursed his lips: "Master."

The sound of milk is milky, and the voice is still weak, like a little milk cat.

Xia Qing looked at Xiao Changmin expectantly, Xiao Changmin glanced at the old father again, turned around and saw the master he just recognized, both of them smiled and nodded at him, Xiao Changmin lowered his head and whispered: "Master. "

Xia Qing answered loudly, touched Little Changmin's fluffy head, startled Changmin, stood up and crawled behind Song Qi.

Song Qi glanced at his disappointing son and patted his head fiercely, then said to Xia Qing and Xu Zhong: "In the future, I will rely more on you."

After saying that, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Ms. Hui has no bad intentions, she is just used to the life she lived before, so don't worry if she treats you indifferently in the future, she has always been like this to my friends."

Xia Qing nodded and understood what Song Qi meant. She glanced at Xu Zhong whose eye sockets were still black and blue, and refused the old father Song Qi's continued greetings, but said: "Go and pack your things, we will be in Ximen tomorrow." meet."

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Xia Qing left in a hurry and didn't ask anyone to send it off. Some people are not easy to come out in the palace. Xu He occasionally returns to Xu's house from the textile bureau to rest, so there is no need to report it. Ji Ling sent someone to send it two days ago Some things, not only a few rolls of fine brocade, but also some clothes, shoes and socks, a lot of them are also very complete.

Xia Qing immediately asked Cheng Dalang to load it on the carriage, and planned to use these things as travel expenses. The cloth seemed not cheap.

However, many people came to Song Qi's side, from the Song family, his friends, and Changmin who was crying loudly.

Song Qi, who was crying, almost softened, but still turned his back and wiped away his tears without saying anything. His group of cronies actually reacted very normally. Cheng Huifeng even patted Song Qi on the shoulder and said, "I said earlier that you are a I can't stay idle, this time I'm out of Beijing, it's like a cat that stole the fish, it's strange if I can hold back."

Du Linchang also said: "Song Qi, I really convinced you, none of us brothers want to go out, it's because you have the guts."

Song Qi scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, do you know that I have made meritorious deeds and acted as a chivalrous man?"

He Shoushu also smiled and said, "You better be careful, Suzhou has not been peaceful recently."

Song Qidao: "Where is Taiping, I will go. Is it my Song Qishao's style?"

Several people talked nonsense for a while, and no one said to help take care of them, but they knew each other well, and they were able to get along for so many years because of a righteous word.

This kind of thing is not for those who are well-educated, high-ranking, and capable.

Cheng Huifeng said with a smile: "However, your leaving has also reminded the brothers that they are also going to stay in the barracks for a while, maybe we will see each other on the battlefield sometime. "

Song Qi happily patted Cheng Huifeng hard and said, "I will let you lead the horse for this general."

Not surprisingly, there was a burst of beatings and scolding.

Mrs. Song Qi was very quiet all the time, holding her son without looking at Song Qi, Song Qi glanced at the brothers, and finally walked over and said: "Hui Niang."

Mrs. Song Qi still didn't raise her head, she only cared about coaxing the child in her arms.

Song Qi sighed, and then said: "Hui Niang." He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, he could only spit out two words: "Take care."

Mrs. Song Qi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she said with tears: "Can't you not go to Suzhou? What's wrong with staying in the capital? What's wrong with being a seventh young master? Do you have to be a hero? To be a general? You have to be seen by others? You, you, do you still want to abandon your wife and children. "

These words are too serious, but I don't know which sentence hit Song Qi, Song Qi's eyes were a little red and he was aggrieved, he whispered: "Hui Niang, how can you look at me like that, I never thought After the death, I just don't want to die in vain, look at Xia Qing and the others, they don't feel comfortable anywhere after tossing around all day, but they live happily."

Song Qi raised her head while talking, her face was full of earnestness: "Hui Niang, I hope that I will not regret it in the future, and I also hope that you will always be happy."

Mrs. Song Qi's tears are still flowing, she still doesn't understand.

Song Qi didn't get Mrs. Song Qi's final response. He was disappointed but he didn't force it. He looked at Xia Qing and the twenty guards who were waiting for him in the distance. The child said: "Go back, wait until the sun is bright, don't bask in it."

After finishing speaking, he took a last look at them, bowed to the wife of Shi Zi in the distance, clasped fists at his friends, turned around and rode away.

Xia Qing and the others were not sent, because everyone knew they would come back, and there was no need to mobilize them.

But Xia Qing sat in the carriage from a distance and watched the scene of Song Qi and the others parting, sighed deeply, then turned her head and lay on Xu Zhong's body and asked, "Elder-in-law, do you think Mrs. Song Qi will regret it? Say a few words to Song Qi properly."

Xu Zhong didn't answer, and Song Qi outside the carriage was also very silent.

Xia Qing was a little bit regretful, but she quickly came back to her senses. After all, the knife was not stuck in her body. She still had the energy to talk to Song Qi: "Hey, did your majesty tell you what kind of official you are?"

Song Qihui said: "Suzhou Changshi."

Xia Qing poked his head out of the window of the carriage, leaned his hands on the window, and said to Cheng Dalang who was driving outside: "Driving slowly at noon, the outside is full of sun when you leave this road."

Cheng Dalang responded.

Xia Qing had already turned her head away, squinted her eyes to avoid the glare of the sun, and said to Song Qi: "You can, you have become Cui Shu's immediate boss, is your majesty looking at your grandfather's face, why don't you He can still be higher than Cui Shuguan."

Song Qi almost fell off his horse when he heard such unpleasant words, he said with a dark face, "I became an official six years earlier than him, okay?"

Couldn't he be one level higher than him in these six years?And after he returns to Beijing, he will be a general, from the fourth rank, okay?

Xia Qing clicked his tongue twice and said, "So what if it's been six years, he's from an authentic Tanhua Lang family background, unlike someone who relies on Yinyou, maybe he will be higher than you in less than three years."

No matter how much Song Qi's parting sentiments were blown away, he glared at Xia Qing, who was smiling a little badly, and rode away, raising a pile of flying dust, which hit Xia Qing all over his face.

Xia Qing kept waving his sleeves from behind, trying to open his mouth to curse, but was choked up again, and pulled down the curtains resentfully.

It was an unpleasant conversation. Song Qi once again heard Cui Shu being compared with himself, and Xia Qing took two mouthfuls of ashes.

(End of this chapter)