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

Chapter 84

Song Jianming's place is very lively. When there are more people in the family, there will be more unstable factors.

For example, in the room of Song Jianming's two younger brothers, they saw more than a dozen Juren lords living in the house at once, and three or four of them were not married yet, so they made up their minds.

On this day, Mr. Song had just left the yamen, before he had time to wash and change into regular clothes, he was dragged to the main courtyard by his wife, Mrs. Liang, with a very serious expression on his face, as if some great event had happened.

The door of the main courtyard is closed tightly, and there are still a circle of maids and women standing outside the courtyard, surrounding the courtyard with the appearance that strangers are not allowed to enter.

When Mr. Song Ge entered the hall, he saw several people kneeling under the hall, one of them was a certain nephew of the Liang family, named Liang Junhuai, who was twenty-two this year.

The Liang family's ancestral home was in Shandong, and Liang Junhuai came to the capital from Shandong to participate in this year's Spring Festival; there were also two eldest nieces from the second room, Song Pingyin, who knelt by the side of the hall with her mother Zhao, holding a handkerchief and crying.

Mr. Song's second brother, Song Jianshu, was furious, and when he saw his eldest brother enter the door, he threw himself at his feet, crying, and said, "Brother, can you give me an explanation, is there such a bully in the Liang family? The boy from the Liang family corrupted my eldest daughter's innocence and sent my daughter a love poem, the evidence is here, and he still refuses to admit it!"

Over there, the nephew of the Liang family was also full of grievances, and he cupped his hands to Master Song and said, "Uncle, you can't listen to their nonsense about this matter! I have obviously never done anything, and I have never even met this Miss Song. How could I give her something... What love poems! I, Liang Junhuai, have read books for so many years, so I don't understand this point. As for those love poems, I have never written them!"

Mr. Song looked at his second younger brother Song Jianshu's family, and was really bored to the extreme. Would it be easy for him to train a few disciples of his own?To actually put the abacus on the head of the borrower's family, it's simply life and death!
"Bring that... what poem to me and have a look."

Mrs. Liang immediately handed him the poem that Song Pingyin, the eldest daughter of the second room, took a look at. Mr. Song only glanced at it, and then said to his second younger brother, "Did you make a mistake? This is not Junhuai's notes, so obvious that you can't read it." Come out, could it be that you are blind?" As he spoke, he put the piece of paper on the candlestick and burned it directly.

The master of the second room, Song Jianshu, was immediately dumbfounded. Did he directly help destroy the evidence, and there was no proof?

Are you still playing like this?

"Okay, let's leave. I don't have any such poems. I will act as if nothing happened today. If anyone dares to mention it in front of me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Song Pingyin, the eldest girl in the second room over there, burst into tears, and her close maid even knelt down and kowtowed several times, saying: "My lord, you can't do this! Three days ago, my girl fell in the garden, Mr. Liang happened to pass by, Helped to call the doctor, many people have seen this matter!"

Mr. Song stared at the maid, his whole body pressure became low, he heheed twice, pointed to the maid and asked Mrs. Zhao, the second wife: "Is the people in the second brother and sister's room so unruly?"

The wife of the second room, Mrs. Zhao, was immediately frightened by Mr. Song's aura, and her face turned pale. She couldn't say a word, but Song Pingyin was more courageous than her mother, and asked loudly: "Uncle, you hate our second room so much. What? For the sake of the Liang family, you don't even care about your niece's innocence, how can you turn your elbows away like this!"

"what!"

Song Jianming laughed angrily, he had never seen such a thick-skinned lady.

He waved his hand impatiently and said: "That maid, drag it on and sell it." Pointing to the eldest girl in the second room, he said: "You, since you think that the eldest uncle is partial to me, then you can go back to Jiangling. My temple here is small, so I can't keep you here."

Song Pingyin's face immediately turned pale, and she didn't know if it was fake or real, but she passed out immediately anyway.

Her father Song Jianshu just wanted to say something, but Master Song's eyes frightened him: "If you dare to make any troubles again, you will all go back to Jiangling!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Liang Junhuai coldly, and said in a bad tone: "Come with me to the study."

Liang Junhuai felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and when he followed Mr. Song to the study, the sweat on his back had already soaked his shirt.

"Tell me, what's the matter with that poem?"

Liang Junhuai's face turned red all of a sudden, and he knelt down to Mr. Song with a thud, lowered his head, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Say, it's not your fault."

It was only then that Liang Junhuai saw Song Yaxin in the garden by chance, fell in love at first sight, and never forgot it after returning home. After tossing and turning for several nights, unable to sleep most of the night, he got up and wrote a poem about the Prime Minister's thoughts to express his feelings.

Master Song murmured in displeasure, and it seemed that it took him a long time to suppress his anger, and he said as calmly as possible: "Xin'er is already engaged, don't think about it."

"Yes, I...I know." Liang Junhuai lowered his head, his face turned red, and he wanted to get into the crack of the ground in shame.

Lord Song called Song Quan over again and asked who were responsible for cleaning Liang Junhuai's house and delivering meals to Liang Junhuai. Song Quan had checked before and answered very fluently.

Lord Song clenched his fists, and said bitterly: "Check! Check it out for me! And the servants in the second brother's room, I have changed everything they brought from Jiangling! I don't want such a thing. See it a second time."

Then he said to Liang Junhuai: "Xiaosi and Shutong beside you, is this official here to check, or you check it yourself?"

Liang Junhuai stammered: "I, I will do it myself."

"Ah."

Master Song gasped for a long time before letting Liang Junhuai get up from the ground, and said to him: "Your character is so unstable, I think you still need to practice. You can postpone the exam for three years, and don't take it this year. I will write a letter to report to my grandfather-in-law, and I will also tell your father that you should go back to rest today."

Liang Junhuai's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body was shaking. If it wasn't for Song Quan's support behind him, he would probably pass out.

That's right, he caused such a catastrophe, and he was caught by others. If Mr. Song hadn't dealt with it in a timely manner, it would be the eldest lady Song Yaxin who suffered damage to her reputation.How could Lord Song spare him lightly?

It was kind enough to send him back to Shandong without breaking his leg.

(End of this chapter)