Self-cultivation of the noble concubine who eats melons

Chapter 30 030: Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath
"Girl, something is wrong!"

"Speak slowly if you have anything to say." Song Yunzhao put away the letter and bank notes in his hand, and looked at Qian Cao with a slight frown.

Qian Cao took a deep breath, gathered herself together, and then said: "The slave girl went to the laundry room to get something, and overheard Hong Yingniang telling someone that the madam wanted to send the girl to Cai's house to accompany the old lady of Cai's mansion to the temple to pray for blessings. You have to stay for ten days and a half months. Girl, if you really go, how can you stand for the election? If it is true, Madam is really too cruel."

Song Yunzhao was also taken aback, never expecting that Mrs. Cai could come up with such an idea.

Before she could come up with a countermeasure here, Mother Zhao, who was in front of Mrs. Cai, came and said with a smile on her face, "Miss San, madam, please go over."

Song Yunzhao never expected that Mrs. Cai would be so anxious, Qian Cao couldn't suppress the look on her face when she heard this.

Song Yunzhao is not used to Cai Shi, knowing that she has no good intentions, but he wants to join her, isn't this a self-inflicted trap?

Filial piety?

A loving mother and a daughter are filial piety!
"It's not a coincidence that Ms. Zhao came here. Daddy just told me to do something. Mom, please ask Ms. Zhao to reply, and say that I will go over to say hello when I'm done." Song Yunzhao directly pushed him away.

The smile on Zhao's mother's face froze. She didn't expect the third girl to say that, and she didn't know if what the third girl said was true or not, but she still remembered the last time the master reprimanded his wife for the third girl's matter. I didn't dare to ask the third girl to go over forcefully.

"Miss San, Madam just has a few words to tell you, or would you go over first?" Mother Zhao refused to give up.

Yun Zhao glanced at Zhao's mother, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said slowly, "Since it's an ordinary order, it's not too important to think about it. I'll talk about it when I come back. Zhao's mother, go back."

Zhao's mother held her breath and left, and when she returned to her wife, it was inevitable to add fuel to the scene.

Here, Song Yunzhao went out without stopping, and said to Qian Cao while walking, "Go and tell Mother Luo to let her son go to find Daddy. I will wait in the tea house on the street outside Daddy's office."

To suppress Cai's family, his father had to step in.

If Mrs. Cai had the heart to send her to the Cai Mansion and let a few wives guard her, she really couldn't resist.

Turning around, Cai said falsely in front of his father that the old lady of the Cai family missed her, suppressed the word filial piety, and it would be difficult for his father to turn his face.

Song Yunzhao's feet seemed to be on a hot wheel, and when the second wave of people from Cai's side came to forcefully take her away, she had already got into the carriage and slipped away.

Speaking of it, Song Jinxuan would not be able to step out of the Chuihua Gate without Mrs. Cai nodding her head, but Song Yunzhao is different. If the third master ordered her to go on, she can go unimpeded.

Power, it really is a good thing, whoever uses it will enjoy it.

Thinking of Cai Shi and Song Qinghan jumping angrily at home, she felt happy.

She is not a brainless female supporting role, so she still has to wait for things to get out of hand?

Mother Luo's son was walking fast, and Song Yunzhao had just ordered a pot of tea at the teahouse, and before she had a few sips, her father arrived.

When the third master saw his daughter sitting there properly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the chief attendant to close the door of the box, and then said with a straight face: "Didn't the person who sent the message say that you will not be able to survive? I just watched it carefully." of."

If you don't do the personnel work every day, you just know how to scare him!

Being a father to a room full of children is not tiring to her.

Song Yunzhao didn't expect Mother Luo's son to be so capable, no wonder her father came so fast.

"Father, I'm not holding back. If you say that, I'll cry for you."

The third master: ...

But forgive him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Listening to what you said, it seems that I am not worried. Tell me, what trouble have I caused you for so many years?"

Song Sanye sighed, and he just said one sentence, and the child waited for him with a hundred sentences.

"Father knows that you are a good boy, can you tell me now?" Third Master Song couldn't bear it when he saw his daughter's eyes were red. The child had only been frightened a while ago, and he got better in the past few days.

Song Yunzhao lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was a little choked up, and he tried to suppress it, and then said: "Father, mother is going to send me to the Cai Mansion to accompany my grandmother to live in the temple."

"What?" Song Sanye didn't quite understand the nonsensical words.

"Father, you know that the imperial court held a talent show."

Of course Third Master Song knew, but he didn't pay much attention to it, but seeing his daughter's expression at this moment, and what he said before, he finally understood.

However, Song Sanye didn't speak, just looked at his daughter.

Song Yunzhao could feel her father's eyes staring at her. She pretended not to know, and said slowly in a soft voice: "Since the news spread, my daughter hasn't stepped out of the yard. I didn't think about running for the election. My mother and elder sister should understand what I mean by doing this. But... my daughter never expected that in order to guard against me, they actually wanted to let my grandmother escort me to live in the temple. Father, my daughter is really wronged, so I will I want to ask you, what am I in my mother's heart?"

Mr. Song's chest was twitching in anger. He really didn't expect that his wife would do such a thing.

Song Yunzhao lay on the table and wept softly. In the eyes of Third Master Song, his daughter was really weak, helpless, pitiful and desolate. The anger towards his wife and eldest daughter added another three points.

"Zhao Zhao, tell Dad, what do you think? Do you want to go?" Third Master Song asked his daughter.

Song Yunzhao shook his head, "My daughter doesn't want to go, so what a good place to be in the palace. However, my daughter was forced step by step by her mother and eldest sister, but it gave me a burst of courage. Why can't I go? The more you don't let me Go, I'm going."

Song Sanye couldn't laugh or cry when his daughter said this, so he took out his own handkerchief and handed it over, "Don't cry, how old you are, I can't laugh at you when someone sees you. Wipe your face, let's have a good talk baby talk."

Song Yunzhao raised his head, only to see the handkerchief in his father's hand. Looking down, isn't this Aunt Che's sewing?

Tsk, if you don't say that Aunt Che is still standing at such an age, she really has real skills.

She wiped her face with a handkerchief in a decent manner, and said with a bit of breath, "What does Dad want to say to me? If you say you won't let me run for election, then you better stop saying it. No Steaming steamed buns to fight for breath, the mud bodhisattva still has three parts of the earth when he is in a hurry."

Mud Buddha?
Song Sanye remembered how his youngest daughter and his wife used to fight. If she was a mud bodhisattva, he would not dare to read the word "bodhisattva" in the future.

"Daddy doesn't want you to enter the palace. As you said, the palace is not a good place. Your sister wants to go because she wants to, and her temper is more stable than yours, but she can't bear it." You will be able to protect yourself when you become rich and honored in the future, but with your temper, Daddy is not at ease."

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