Meiren'er had changed her face at this time. She said with shame: "master song, your Meiren doesn't belong to you today, because you haven't paid any more money for several days. My mother told me that she would drive you out of the room as soon as possible. Master Sun will come here later. He will be unhappy when he sees it."

Song Zihan said with a big tongue: "who said I have no silver? I'll give it to you now, I'll take it!" He reached for his purse, but found it empty. He had to throw it on the ground and stood up slowly and said, "don't think that song Zihan doesn't have any silver. Our song government has plenty of money. My father is the Minister of the Ministry of war. He is in charge of food and grass in the world. Can I lack silver?"

The beauty put out her hand and pushed him out: "then go home and get the silver quickly. When you get it, I will serve you with all my heart."

Song Zihan was pushed out of the door, the whole person did not stand firm, suddenly fell in the corridor.

At this time, someone walked by him, only to hear that the beauty had said with a smile: "Master Sun, please come inside, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Master sun seemed to ask about song Zihan, but the beauty said sarcastically, "don't pay attention to that poor man. Who doesn't know that his song family is in a state of depression in Jinxi City, especially song Zihan, who can't help him."

Song Zihan tried his best to open his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "well, you cheap woman, how dare you call me mud, not the time to call me uncle?"

He stumbled out, at this time is nearly late at night, the cold wind blowing on his body, like a knife, let his mind also gradually sober a little bit.

He gritted his teeth and walked in the direction of the Song government. On the way, suddenly, a figure passed by.

In his heart, he quickly rubbed his eyes and asked aloud, "is it a person or a ghost in front of him?"

The cold wind is blowing, and there is a rustle of leaves. It sounds very creepy in the dark.

Song Zihan's wine was strong. He rolled a pair of swollen eyes and said, "don't think I'll believe in playing tricks. Now I'm not afraid of anything. My daughter is gone, my family is gone, and my wife is gone." He staggered to his feet and rushed forward two steps.

A puff of smoke hit, he just felt his vision suddenly become blurred, and his mind was full of fantasy. He actually saw song Yihuan appear in front of him.

"Daddy She cried in anticipation, which made his heart tingle.

"Yi Huan? Are you father's Yi Huan? " He asked in a trembling voice and looked at the person hiding in the smoke. He just wanted to hold her tightly.

"Dad, please help my daughter. She is very sad now. I don't know where she is. I'm so afraid!" Song Zihan's ear was choked with a sad voice.

He was shocked: "how could this happen? Don't you have a good place in your tomb? Dad also made that small place very exquisite. He put all your favorite gold and silver jewelry in it. Is it difficult that someone stole it? "

Song Yihuan shook his head again and again: "I don't know. Please help me. I want to go home."

Song Zihan tried to catch her two steps forward, but a gust of wind came and only let him catch a piece of white clothes.

He fell on the ground in grief: "my Yi Huan, what's the matter with you? How can dad help you? "

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the roadside. He suddenly woke up and blinked in doubt. When he looked up again, he vaguely saw a woman in pink. He said in a trembling voice: "is it Yi Huan? Is Yi Huan really back? "

Song Lianzhi held him up and said, "uncle, I'm Lianzhi. What's the matter with you?"

Song Zihan wiped his eyes with his sleeve. Then he saw song Lianzhi clearly. He said sadly, "it's you, Lianzhi girl. I just saw Yi Huan's soul. She said she wanted to go home. She was afraid to stay outside."

Song Lianzhi doubts: "uncle, is there an accident in Yi Huan's tomb? Why don't you go there and see her tomorrow? "

Song Zihan also thought that since his daughter came to warn him, there must have been an accident, so as a father, he had to help her deal with it.

After just that scare, his drinking also went most of the way, followed song Lianzhi to go home wobbly.

The next day, he seldom got up early. After he was dressed up, he went to the auspicious garden. It was a big event to open the coffin. He had to report to the old man in his family before he could open the coffin. That's why he came to report to the Minister of Song Dynasty.

When he came, song Lianzhi also arrived and was waiting on Song Shangshu to drink tea.

Song Zihan saw the mixture of five flavors. When Yi Huan was there, he was also so clever and sensible. He called him Dad, which made him feel very happy all day.

"Hello to Uncle Lian Zhi!" Graceful little girl came to salute him, let him have a moment of absence.

Mrs. song looks at her eldest son, who is the eldest son of the Song family, and who can inherit the family business in the future. Unexpectedly, because of an accident, she is so decadent that she only knows how to drink flower wine and stay in chunfenglou all day. She has not come to greet them for a long time.

"Look at you, how can you take this dress up and put it on? And I won't let my servants iron you? " Mrs. song came forward to smooth the wrinkles on his clothes and scolded him in a soft voice.

Song Zihan restrained his mind and said, "father, mother, my son has come here because he has something important to discuss."

Old song Shangshu hummed coldly: "what else do you have to do? You don't have any money to go to Chunfeng building for recreation, do you? Do you want money? "

Song Zihan's face changed, and he replied uneasily, "I really want money."

Old song shangshudeng was very angry. He gritted his teeth and scolded: "I know that this useless thing will not go to the three treasures hall. I quickly give him the silver and send him away. I don't need to look at it."

Song Lianzhi stood beside him and said, "grandfather, how can you listen to my uncle's words?"

Song Zihan looked at the niece gratefully and said in a low voice: "Dad, I don't want money to go to Chunfeng building, but to ask someone to open Yihuan's coffin."

"Pa!" Mrs. song, who was carrying tea, suddenly knocked over the tea bowl and covered herself with tea, which shocked everyone.

Song Lianzhi was the first to react and quickly ran to her and said, "grandma, is it hot? Let Lianzhi wipe it for you. "

As usual, Mrs. song would praise her for being sensible, but today she has no patience at all. She just reaches out and pushes her away. It takes a lot of strength to let song Lianzhi step back before she can stand firm.

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