During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Looking at the pruned flower branches, Song Liyun felt better.

Although it wasn't Luo Huanhuan's wedding that she destroyed with her own hands, it was still a pleasure to be laughed at for the rest of her life.

I think the person who came to Jiaofang Hall must also feel uncomfortable. Maybe he was so frightened that his face turned pale and he threw himself into Luo Tingye's arms for comfort.

If nothing happens once or twice, Luo Tingye will definitely feel dissatisfied over time.

He has never liked women who have no ability.

The days are still long and she can afford to wait.

Chun Ke handed the plate to the other servants, turned around and helped Song Liyun sit down, "Miss, the weather is very hot now, why don't you go inside the house to rest?"

"It's okay. By the way, how did you do what you were asked to do?"

"..." Chunke suddenly became hesitant, "Since the last time, there has been no news from the palace. I asked about it and found that the person who delivered the news to us before made a mistake and was arrested. Beaten to death, just like the previous ones."

"When did the rules in the palace become so strict?"

"My slaves don't know. Not only us, but also several people who have been installed in the palace have had troubles. Now the person in charge of the harem is Eunuch Fulin. Anyone who does something secretly can't hide it from his eyes."

Song Liyun's eyes fell on Chun Ke's face.

Chun Ke took a breath and begged for mercy: "Miss, I really tried my best, but you know what Eunuch Fulin is capable of, and I really have no choice!"

Song Liyun stared at her for a long time, "That's all."

Chunke's heart was in turmoil, "Miss, it seems that the master knows about the slaves' bribery of the people in the palace. He called all the people in our yard over for questioning."

Song Liyun frowned, "Did you say anything?"

Chunke waved his hand with a sincere look on his face, "I didn't say anything, but I'm afraid the master is unhappy."

In the past few days, my father didn't say anything, so I thought everything would be fine.

Song Liyun leaned half of his body on the stone table, "As long as I don't do anything to harm the Song family, my father will probably turn a blind eye. Besides, if I become the queen, my father will also be happy."

She knows her father's temper best, and nothing is as important as the future of the Song family.

What she is doing now is what is best for the Song family.

Chun Ke held a gold-woven beauty ivory-handled palace fan and fanned it for Song Liyun.

Song Liyun felt a chill, and his eyes when looking at Chun Ke became much gentler.

"By the way, does father know about what happened between us and King Yuzhang?"

"I probably don't know. I have never told anyone about it. If the master knew about it, he probably wouldn't have the same attitude as he does now."

makes sense.

My father has always disliked King Yuzhang, ever since King Yuzhang was very young.

It hasn't changed in all these years.

"When I came back, my servant heard from the housekeeper that the master had made an appointment with Patriarch Sun for tea."

"Clan Chief Sun?"

Chunke explained: "I heard that the wife of the young patriarch of the Sun family passed away in childbirth last month."

Song Liyun instantly understood his father's plan, and felt sick in his heart, "How can your father like such a person?" Chun Ke pursed his lips and lowered his head, but he was thinking in his heart that if the negotiation could be concluded, it would be a good marriage. .

I heard that the young patriarch of the Sun family is young, promising and gentle, and the young lady will not be wronged if she marries him.

If you marry someone else, the unmarried young lady has married Luo Jingce, and most of the married ones have children. Even if the young lady gives birth to a legitimate son in the future, the family property will belong to someone else.

At present, the young master of the Sun family is the most suitable person.

"No, we can't let my father mess with the rules. When did my dignified daughter of the Song family fall into this situation? Doesn't this make outsiders laugh at our Song family?"

Song Liyun came to the study angrily and walked straight in.

Patriarch Song likes to practice calligraphy, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is practicing calligraphy.

A good painting was ruined.

"How did you come?"

Song Liyun felt a sense of grievance in his heart, "Father, you don't really intend to let me marry Patriarch Sun's son, do you?"

Patriarch Song completely lost interest in practicing calligraphy. He put down his pen and picked up the tea with dissatisfaction on his lips, "Look at your appearance now. Do you still have the demeanor of a legitimate daughter of a noble family?"

Song Liyun felt even colder, "Father, has my daughter done anything wrong to ask her father to teach me such a lesson?"

"Isn't it wrong to talk back to your elders?" Patriarch Song's voice suddenly rose.

Song Liyun lowered his head in grievance, his voice choked with sobs, "My daughter realizes her mistake."

Patriarch Song's heart instantly softened, he stood up, helped his daughter, and pulled her to sit down.

"Sun Debao from the Sun family is young and promising and is about the same age as you. If you hadn't insisted on marrying Luo Jingce, you might have been a family long ago."

Song Liyun panicked and argued: "Father, I was not willing to marry Luo Jingce at the beginning, and I had no choice."

Patriarch Song didn't want to expose his daughter, so he forced a smile, "I know, I can't blame you for this."

Song Liyun said: "Father, my daughter is unwilling to marry. Not to mention that Sun Debao has no ability, let's just say that he just lost his wife, and my daughter is not willing to marry him."

Patriarch Song looked coldly, "Do you still want to marry a young boy? You don't even know what your status is now."

Song Liyun blushed and wanted to say something fair for herself, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't say it. She regretted that she should have let Chun Ke follow him in, so that she could say something fair for herself instead of letting him say something fair. Speak well of yourself.

Patriarch Song hoped that Song Liyun could recognize the reality, "Just because you were Luo Jingce's woman, how many people in the world are willing to marry you, but if you don't get married, several sisters in the clan will ask you to delay it. "

When this matter was brought up, Song Liyun felt even more aggrieved, "Father, what does it have to do with me if my sisters don't get married? It's clear that my uncle and aunt have other plans and are deliberately making trouble with me. That's all others say. How could my father do this?" What do you say?"

The anger in Patriarch Song's heart increased a lot, and he said rudely: "No matter what, you can't stay in the Song family forever. Sun Debao is good. You are both widows and it is considered a match."

Patriarch Sun lowered his tone, "Besides, the Sun family's family background is not bad, but it is not high. You will definitely not suffer any injustice if you marry her."

This was already the most suitable marriage he could arrange. He had sacrificed a lot for this marriage. Anyone familiar with Patriarch Song knew that his patience must have reached its limit.

After all, he still hopes that she will get married. This was the case when Luo Jingce first decided to marry her. Now that she is back, she is still forced to do so.

"I won't marry."

Patriarch Song slammed the table, "Don't tell me that you are still thinking of His Majesty. His Majesty has clearly rejected you. What else do you want to do? Do you have to make His Majesty hate the Song family?" (End of Chapter)