The servant replied: "back, over there in the east study. I'll take you there." Then he led the way.

Song Qing nodded and followed him to the door of the east study.

The servant went in to report. She stood outside and saw the familiar scenery in the yard. She felt sad. Would he help her save her father?

Soon the servant came out, quickly walked up to her and said in a low voice, "the master is inside. Let you go in and talk."

Song took a deep breath and walked into the study without hesitation.

The faint smell of ink made her calm. Seeing that song Shangshu was sitting on the wide mahogany chair in front of the book case, she went up to salute.

Song Shangshu glanced at her and said, "for your father's business?"

He went straight to the subject so quickly that he didn't even have half a greeting. How he didn't like to see his granddaughter in front of him.

Song Qing answered and said respectfully, "I believe my grandfather will not believe that my father will neglect his duty, will he?"

"Hum!" Song Shangshu put the book in his hand heavily on the book case and said in a deep voice: "although your father is mediocre and has not made much contribution in the military camp, he will not do it if he neglects his duty."

Song Qing jumped in his heart and said in a hurry: "grandfather also thinks it's strange?"

Although song Shangshu didn't like the granddaughter in front of him, and felt that she was too rebellious and outspoken, he was a little satisfied with the attitude that he really worried about his father.

He nodded his head and said: "I have reported this matter to the emperor, and the emperor will make a decision naturally. However, song Hanyin, the old man, insisted on this matter. He thought that the loss of food and grass was more than half, and the whole military camp fell into famine. Your father must be severely punished."

Song Qingqing tightened his eyebrows and said: "I'm afraid to think about the matter of sneaking attack on grain and grass. Grandfather, do you think who has the courage to break ground on Taisui's head? In case of failure, it's against thousands of troops."

Song Shangshu's eyes flashed a strange color. He didn't expect that the little girl in front of him could see some tricks. He didn't know that there must be spies in the army, but no one dared to tell it without evidence.

"Emperor, can't he see it?" Song could not help asking.

Song Shangshu said in a deep voice: "the emperor naturally sees it, but now the black pot has fallen on your father's head. Even if he wants to check it, it will take him no less time."

Song Qingji said: "but my father can't wait. How can the emperor find out the secret hands?"

Song Shangshu nodded helplessly and said: "you are right. Now the only way is to grab the food and grass back and block those people's mouths. If you have more luck, you may be able to catch people back, find out who the real spy is and clean up your father's grievances. However, it's very difficult."

"Grandfather, whenever there is a little hope, I want to try. I'm not afraid of difficulties." Song Qing said in a deep voice.

Song Shangshu looked up at her and frowned, "what do you know? The bandits who robbed food and grass now have a clue that they were robbed by the bandits on Xiliang mountain. Do you know about Xiliang mountain? It's the most dangerous mountain in the world. When the emperor was there, he sent people to suppress bandits. It took seven days and seven nights to attack Xiliang mountain. Who do you think has the ability to rob food? It's you? Or me? "

Song Qingqing clenched her fist tightly in her sleeve. She gritted her teeth and said, "grandfather, I'll go to Xiliang mountain to negotiate with the bandit leaders and let them hand over the grain."

Song Shangshu looked at her in amazement, and murmured for a long time, "are you a stupid child? Don't you know that the bandit leader of Xiliang mountain is extremely vicious and cruel. He once killed the whole village without blinking an eye. Now when the villagers nearby mention his name, they can make the children cry. How dare you say you want to negotiate with him? Do you really think you have a long life? "

Song Qingshen said: "I believe that people have weaknesses, not who was born cold-blooded ruthless, grandfather, I want to try it, OK?"

Song Shangshu subconsciously put his hand and said, "don't even think about it. Now your father is in the prison of the Ministry of punishment, and your mother is going to give birth. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to your father?"

Song Qing was a little warm in his heart, and the original sadness dissipated a lot. No matter what, the grandfather still cared about their three rooms. Even if his heart was just for the prosperity of the family, it was not without the bottom line.

She knelt down slowly and kowtowed to song Shangshu.

Song Shangshu quickly stood up and came around from the mahogany chair. He looked at her and asked, "what are you doing?"

Song Qingqing raised his head and said seriously: "first, grandfather Xie cares about his life; second, grandfather Xie cares about his mother; third, grandfather Xie worries about his father."

Song Shangshu is sour in her heart. Who is he? He had been in the officialdom for a long time and learned how to be worldly. No matter what he did, the first thing he thought was how profitable he could be. It was just like the Empress Dowager wanted to make song Qingqing Princess Ruyi. All he thought about was how good it would bring to the Song family. But when he was faced with the choice of life and death, he would still love these children.

He reached for her arm and sighed: "you get up. You are filial to your parents. My grandfather knows that it's really dangerous to go to Xiliang mountain. You can't help it."

Song Qing knelt there and did not move. She said with a stubborn face: "if my grandfather does not promise me, I will not get up on my knees."

"You Song Shangshu's face was blackened by her words.

After a long time, he said angrily, "since you are willing to kneel, kneel. Don't expect me to love you. If I change my words, I will hurt you. " With that, he strode away.

Song tilted his lips and knelt there, motionless.

I don't know how long after that, it was getting dark, and the whole room was in darkness.

Her knee was as painful as a needle prick, but she was still holding on. She knew very well that she had to show her determination, otherwise there was no way to let grandfather go.

There was a light noise outside, but the former servant came in. He lit the candle, looked at Song Qingqing carefully and said, "miss three, I've been ordered by the master to send you back!"

Song Qingqing said in a light voice, "if I don't go back, you report to my grandfather and say that I have made up my mind."

The servant gave her a complicated look, closed the door, and then left quickly.

Song Shangshu angrily kicked the door open and said in a cold voice, "do you have to be angry before I am willing to be reconciled?"

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