The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After seeing him offer incense, the housekeeper next to him couldn't help but ask, "master, you're here. Would you like to see him?"

Old song Shangshu forced to close his eyes. He remembered the vicious curse of old lady song when she was dying.

He said helplessly: "don't see, you just tell Castle Peak, I have something to tell him, let him go to the study to find me."

No matter how low-key the funeral was, song Qingshan still wore a white shirt. He not only came by himself, but also brought song Zhili to him and bowed to him.

Seeing that handsome young man, old song Shangshu could not help but burst into tears. Standing in front of him was his own grandson. He had never seen him for so many years, and his heart was very sour.

Song Zhili's face respectfully said: "grandson Zhili meets grandfather."

A grandfather let song old Shangshu whole body shock, more firm in the heart of the idea.

He got up, bypassed the book case, personally lifted him up, looked him up and down, and said, "good boy, grandfather, I'm sorry for you."

Song Zhili naturally understood his grandfather's difficulties, but at the same time he hated his estrangement and indifference to his sister, so he answered in a low voice: "with his sister's care, Zhili will not disappoint the ancestors of the Song family."

The old minister of the Song Dynasty only felt his old face hot and uncomfortable. Yes, he was clearly the grandson of the Song family. But for a long time, he didn't care. Now, what's the right to say about him?

He sighed helplessly: "I have a loss in my heart. I can't bear your grandfather!"

Song Zhili shook his head: "my sister said, the ceremony can not be abolished." In fact, his subtext is very clear. I call you grandfather only because of etiquette, not sincerity.

Even so, song laoshangshu was satisfied. Before he made such a decision, he could hear the child call his grandfather. Even if he died, he could close his eyes.

He looked up at Song Qingshan and said, "the reason why I called you here today is to announce something."

Song Qingshan looked at him puzzled: "what's the matter?"

The old minister of the Song Dynasty struggled for a long time before spitting out a few words: "from now on, you Sanfang officially separated from the Song government and set up another ancestral temple."

Not only was song Qingshan shocked, but even song Zhili suddenly widened his eyes. He always thought that when the old woman died, his grandfather would be closer to them. How could he imagine that he had just met them and asked them to leave the song palace and set up a new ancestral temple? Did he want to avoid them like the God of plague?

Ignoring song Zhili's incomprehension and anger, song Shangshu said in a deep voice, "I'll go to the government with you in a moment, and I'll write the following book myself. Since then, your three rooms have nothing to do with the old house of the Song family."

Before Song Qingshan could say anything, song Changyun's angry voice came from outside: "I don't agree!"

The door of the study was suddenly pushed open. Who was the song Changyun who was not dressed in filial piety clothes?

"Nonsense, is this a matter for you to refute?" Old song Shangshu glared at him angrily.

Song Changyun raised his eyebrows and argued: "I am also a member of the Song family and your son. If the elder brother's whereabouts are unknown, I must take his responsibility. Why don't you discuss with me and set up the third family?"

Old song Shangshu was livid by his words. He raised his hand, picked up the inkstone on the case and smashed it on his head: "is it your turn to question me?"

Song Changyun didn't escape. The inkstone hit his forehead. He snorted in pain, and the blood ran down his forehead.

Song Qingshan was startled. He quickly held him and said, "how are you, second brother?"

Song Changyun waved his hand, raised his hand to cover the bleeding wound, and glared at Song laoshangshu: "I know why you set up the old three families. Aren't you afraid of being involved? But queen, isn't she all right now? Meiling rebels retreat, and the emperor has free time to punish the court. All the courtiers who are related to Mei are sent to prison. Even Liu's house has earned a good reputation for delivering medicine to the barracks. What are you afraid of? "

Can he say that what he is afraid of is the curse of old lady song before she dies? Blood splashed on the ancestral tablet to die, which is definitely not a good omen. Even if all the people who know about it have been executed, isn't everything just in case? As long as the three rooms are excluded from the Song family, then the curse will not come on their heads, and they can keep one of them. Why can't they understand his pains?

But song Qingshan understood. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the old minister of song. After a long time, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "my son will obey my father's decision."

Song Changyun was so angry with the third brother that he reached out and pulled him anxiously, gritting his teeth and scolding: "third brother, what decision do you follow? Don't you even want our brotherhood? "

Song Qingshan broke away from him and said, "second brother, this is the end of the matter. All I can do is to comply with my father's decision. However, even if I set up another ancestral temple, my relationship with second brother will not change."

Song Changyun said helplessly: "how can it be the same? You are my third brother now, but if you set up another door, it will be wrong."

Song old Shangshu impatiently interrupted him: "OK, you go to the wake, I'll go to the government with Castle Peak."

Although song Changyun is reluctant to give up, he knows that his father's decision has always been difficult to change, but he doesn't understand that his mother is the one who is most opposed to Sanfang in the family, but now that she is dead, why does his father want Sanfang to set up another door? What happened in the ancestral hall that night?

He wanted to find someone to ask. When he went out of the house, he found that there were some new servants in the family, and many of them were not familiar with him.

He was secretly frightened and changed all the people overnight. What's the matter with him?

Song Changyun was kept in the dark, and the whole song family knew nothing about it, but one person knew that it was the ink pool that had been lurking in the Song family's old house.

At that time, when Mrs. song was killed on the ancestral tablet, he was hiding in the dark. When he heard her curse, he naturally knew that Mr. Song Shangshu had executed all the insiders by thunderous means.

His eyes darkened, and he said in his heart that maybe he could tell the master about it and make use of it in the future.

After coming out of the government, father and son both took a document in their hands. There was a trace of regret on the old face of song Shangshu. After a long hesitation, he said: "Castle Peak, I'm old. I don't have a few days to live."

Song Qingshan's eyes were slightly astringent. He hesitated and replied, "Qing Qing will understand your decision, and she will appreciate you."