The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

The disciples from Jiangnan are still gathering in the capital mansion of Ouyang's family, waiting for news.

But Zuo waited for no news, and waited for no news, until two hours later, the news came that Wan Daniu was beaten ten boards by Gu Tong of Shuntian Mansion and thrown out!

"Master Ouyang! Mr. Zhuang, what's going on?"

Someone finally couldn't help but stood up.

Due to traffic problems, many students in Jiangnan did not know that the atmosphere of mathematics research in the capital was already so strong.

Except for Wang Chenglin and a few other candidates who came to the capital early, the Jiangnan candidates were almost wiped out this time.

In addition to Jiangnan Juzi, even Jiangxi Juzi and Fujian Juzi, who were very powerful in the past, were completely annihilated this time.

Many of them have some relationship with the Ou family, the Liang family, and even the Shen family, but those relationships are nothing in front of the absolute score.

All the benefits given to those companies in the past were all in vain.

Can you not be in a hurry?

"Okay, I will carry you over for my husband."

After crying for half an hour, Song Qingyue finally calmed down.

I went out in good condition in the morning, but when I came back, it suddenly became like this.

"Brother Bai, it's okay to say!"

Song Qingyue was dumbfounded the moment she knew how badly her father had been smashed.

At this moment, she really wanted to rely on Li Zhao.

Song Jianming's situation is not optimistic.

But Song Qingyue just thought so.

Li Zhao hugged her horizontally, and Song Qingyue curled up in his arms, feeling overwhelming pain in her chest.

Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao's neck, crying in fear.

"There's your mother, and your second brother! You underestimate your second brother too much. No matter what, the Song family will not fall!" Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue firmly, "Your second brother was not allowed to go to the Ministry of War. Instead, let him stay in the firearms camp, just because we trust him more. Your second brother is no worse than Shen Xin!"

Dr. Fan also said that it would be fine if only two cuts were made on the scalp, but if there was a blood clot in the head, even Dr. Fan could do nothing.

It's so cold to think so.

Song Qingyue has been pregnant for nearly nine months now. She is already thin, and her big belly makes her look even thinner. Many times, Li Zhao feels that her originally slender waist will be replaced by such a big one. The belly was crushed.

Song Qingyue shook her head, feeling that all the strength in her body was drained, she leaned on Li Zhao, took a few deep breaths, calmed down her emotions, and said in a low voice, "Husband, can you take me to my yard? I have a headache."

Song Qingyue blinked her eyes twice, and nodded in a daze: "I didn't look down on the second brother, but I just thought that if Dad really fell, we have to live on. This family can't fall, and neither can I. I'm the last one Fallen."

Li Zhao was also a little flustered at this time, he glanced at Lin Wanfu and told him to quickly invite Imperial Physician Jiang and Meng Wanfeng, in case Mr. Song had any troubles, he was afraid that Song Qingyue would not be able to handle it.

When Mr. Bai heard that Wan Daniu was kicked out by the Yamen of Shuntian Prefecture, he became anxious, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he gave Zhuang Jinyi, Song Gaopeng, and Ouyang Yubo who took the lead in making trouble: "Brother Zhuang, Brother Song, why not?" There is brother Ouyang, the younger brother is not talented, so he has an idea."

Having said that, tears welled up again, Li Zhao hugged her distressedly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, you still have me."

Is there anyone who can be trusted in politics?
Seemingly realizing the hesitation in her eyes, Li Zhao felt a pain in his heart, and he held her shoulders even more forcefully.

She began to think silently in her heart, what should she do if her father really disappeared like this.

It was only when Song Qingyue got home that she realized how badly her father had been beaten - her hair had been shaved off for the stitching of the wound, and now her head was wrapped in gauze, and she was still in a coma.

How is it so good, suddenly he closed his eyes and lay there motionless.

First of all, the big brother must not move in Guizhou.

Fearing that something would happen to Song Qingyue, Li Zhao helped her out.

Song Qingyue raised her face and looked into Li Zhao's eyes, struggling in her heart.

The second brother is in the military camp, he is considered a half military officer, and has a good relationship with Fu Chengfeng, but the second brother in the firearms camp is safer than being a civil servant.

"One Wan Da Niu is not enough. What if there are a hundred or a thousand Wan Da Niu? The fact that the land purchase tax ends up falling on the seller is not just one or two cars! Just find some more Wan Da Niu Come on, or let's just order..." At this point, he suddenly stopped, dipped his fingers into the tea in the teacup, then wrote two words "civilian chaos" on the table, and continued, "Once there is civil unrest Chaos, even Song Cifu can't handle it!"

Song Qingyue slowly turned her head to look at Li Zhao, tearfully said: "But if my father is gone, if I don't stand up and stand up, who else?"

The second assistant of the cabinet who was calling the wind and rain in the court one second, became a motionless patient the next second.

Now it's just students sitting in protest, Song Qingyue can't imagine what will happen next.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyue really felt a trace of fear, tears welling up in an instant.

Song Qingyue can't take care of anything now, when she thinks that her father might really not be able to survive, a feeling of uneasiness floods her heart.

One of the young masters named Bai, who claimed to be a talented person, used to be friends with the young masters of the Liang family, but the Liang family didn't tell him that arithmetic was so important, and he wasn't even prepared for it.

People are really fragile.

If the father is really dying, and she is still there, she can also be the pillar of the Song family.

But...can I rely on him?
Are there fewer men in history who abandoned their wives for political gain?

No child should think about these things when their father is dying.

She was really scared.

Not only Song Qingyue was dumbfounded, but the entire Song family was also dumbfounded.Sitting by the bed, Liang Shi looked at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but he couldn't react.

If the old man really fell like this, what should the two elder brothers, the Song family, herself, and even Li Zhao do?
"Yue'er, Yue'er, don't cry, with me here, father-in-law will be fine, everything will be fine!" Li Zhao hugged her feeling like his heart would break.

Song Qianqian and several concubines cried too hard at first, and were taken back to the backyard by Liang's people. None of the other Song family boys cried, but they all looked unhappy.

That boy Liang Junhuai is so proud of himself that he even became a member this time!

"Yue'er, it's all my husband's fault. As a husband, I should have expected the extreme behavior of those prostitutes, and I should have sent someone to protect my father-in-law earlier. Yue'er, if you want to blame, blame me..." Facing the face, his face disappeared. The bloody Song Qingyue, Li Zhao sincerely felt guilty, "Don't worry too much, it will be fine, it's just a rock, I suffered many injuries when I was practicing martial arts, and it's all healed. It will be fine, don't worry too much !"

Seeing Song Qingyue's expression slowly calm down, Li Zhao understood what she was thinking, and squeezed Song Qingyue's hand tightly, "Yue'er! Don't think too much, don't put too much weight on your shoulders!"

It's not like she has never encountered such a thing in her previous life. The father of a senior in the university happily ran to reunite with his son during the Spring Festival. After being scratched, the person fell to the ground and hit his head on the curb. After being sent to the hospital, he lay in the ICU for two months, and finally left.

It's so annoying!
Since the Liang family was unrighteous to him first, don't blame him for being unkind now.

Song House.

She didn't even dare to discuss such matters with Li Zhao.

"Yue'er, trust me!"

"I……"

"Trust me! I told you that I will never have another woman in this life. I only want you. Don't think too much about it?! I beg you, trust me this time, okay? good?"

Song Qingyue nodded, hugged Li Zhao's neck tightly, and began to cry.

Three days later, Mr. Song still didn't wake up. The judges probably had a guilty conscience, and there were no large-scale rallies and protests. However, there was a new turning point in Wan Daniu's case.