Chapter 55 The Eve of the Storm
As soon as Song Shushu finished speaking, he was reprimanded by Song Yi.

"Nonsense! Women only need to know the rhythm, singing is the profession of a lowly courtesan, how could your cousin do such a lowly thing."

Song Shushu has a black question mark face, "Singing means to make beautiful sounds with circumflex and rhythmic tones, which is enjoyable for people. It is an art, how can it be cheap?"

The tender green willow branch in Song Yi's hand was ready to move, "Song Shushu, are you stupid at home? Ask me why everyone in the Xia Kingdom knows? Go and read the history books yourself."

Song Shushu was given a severe meal and dared not speak.

On the other side, Song Ruishan raised a glass of tea to Fu Xuan, and asked seemingly inadvertently, "Master Fu, how do you feel about the girl's piano sound?"

Fu Xuan put the tea on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and said with a slight smile, "Old General Song is telling the truth, this junior thinks this song is acceptable. But there is too much tenderness and insufficient artistic conception, it is not worthy of this top Yujian Peak .”

After finishing speaking, Fu Xuan drank the tea in his hand in one gulp.

"Sweet and bitter in the mouth, sweet in the back of the tongue. This has the same meaning as the soldiers defending their homes and the country in the frontier, so that our people are safe and happy.

It's no wonder that a hero like General Song gave up fine wine to drink it. "

Song Ruishan agreed very much with what Fu Xuan said, it could be said that it touched his heart.In addition to being happy, there is still anger in my heart.

Song Ruishan is an idiot in front of Song Shushu and Song Yi, but a smart person in front of his officials and colleagues.

Even if he didn't make it clear, Song Ruishan understood that Fu Xuan didn't mean anything to Song Aijin at all.Fortunately, Song Aijin did not recklessly propose marriage at that time because of Song Aijin's one-sided remarks.

If there is a big oolong, where will he put his old face?Do you want to save the face of the General's Mansion?

Thinking of this, Song Ruishan looked coldly at the pretentious Song Aijin on the stage.Being unfaithful, with high-mindedness and low-handedness, it is difficult to be elegant.

Song Aijin was so frightened by Song Ruishan's stare that his hands trembled, and the strings of the zither slashed across his delicate skin, leaving bright red blood behind.

"Why don't you send Miss Biao to get medical treatment?" Song Ruishan frowned, and ordered Song Aijin to be taken down, then turned to explain to Fu Xuan, "This is a junior from the distant house, Master Fu laughed at me."

"Old General Song loves the juniors so much, how can he laugh at you. There is a misunderstanding." Fu Xuan turned the wrench on his index finger, and said slowly:

"Last time, this girl mistakenly wore the jewelry that the queen gave to the daughter of the General's Mansion and Yong'an Hou Mansion, and almost pawned it in Yuting Garden.

At that time, Truth thought that this was the third daughter raised by General Song in a deep boudoir, innocent and ignorant of worldly affairs. "

When Song Ruishan heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he asked seriously: "Master Fu, are you serious?"

"This Miss Song is so generous that she invited two ladies from the official family to dinner, and I happen to be next door."

Fu Xuan nodded, "Second Miss Song was also there that day. I saw that the gold hairpin had the royal logo, so I returned it to Second Miss Song."

After listening to Fu Xuan's words, Song Ruishan was silent for a long time, and then bowed sincerely to Fu Xuan, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your rescue. I still have some family matters to deal with. I will definitely come to thank you in the future."

"Old General Song, you are welcome. You and I are colleagues, so naturally we have to support each other." After hearing Song Ruishan's last words, Fu Xuan's goal was achieved, and he got up and left neatly.

Song Ruishan sat alone in the gazebo, after a long while, he called the butler behind him.

"Go and invite Miss Song Er and Miss Biao over."

 small theater:

  Song Shushu: What about Song Aijin?I want to fuck her!
  Fu Xuan: The tiger head guillotine is ready for you, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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