Chapter 27 027: Can't understand her and can't kill her
Mrs. Cai talked with Song Sanye enthusiastically about what to prepare for Song Qinghan to enter the palace. If she enters the palace in the general election, naturally she does not need to prepare a dowry, but if Dingnanbo’s mansion recommends her to enter the palace, she can still bring some belongings.
Mrs. Cai came up with this idea. In a place like the palace, it is better to bring more money for self-defense.
Song Yunzhao ate with a blank face, and glanced at Song Yanyue at the end of her eyes. Seeing him listening carefully, she slowly lowered her eyelids. In the book, Song Hanyue was close to Song Qinghan.
When I read the book, I only felt that the original owner was stupid, but now that I am the original owner, this feeling is really ecstasy.
Tut.
It's not that she didn't work hard to get into the relationship between siblings, but she didn't appreciate it.
She is not a shameless person, she can post countless times, bye bye.
After dinner, Song Yunzhao didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and said goodbye.
Song Sanye glanced at his daughter, and said with concern: "I'm tired after going out for a day, go back earlier and rest."
Song Yunzhao showed a sweet smile, gave a salute, and then walked away.
Song Qinghan looked at Song Yunzhao's villainous appearance, and the veil of anger was rolled into a ball and pinched in the palm of his hand. In front of his father, he didn't dare to do anything willful, so he could only hold back.
Song Yunzhao didn't care about that. He fell asleep after going back to wash up. There was everything in his dream, so let's go on a date with Zhou Yue.
She slept soundly this time, and when she woke up, the sky was bright, and she faintly heard voices coming from outside. She slowly sat up, opened the bed curtain embroidered with hibiscus flowers, pulled up her shoes, got up and walked out.
"What are you talking about, so happy?"
"Miss, are you awake?" Qian Cao came over immediately, and hurriedly took the clothes to help the girl to dress. "This morning, the shopkeeper in the kitchen brought back news that a courtier wrote to ask His Majesty to open a draft. Girl, this is really good news."
Song Yunzhao was taken aback. She remembered that the news in the book should be a day later, but it is also possible that she remembered it wrong. She suddenly laughed and said, "It is indeed good news."
Qiang Xiang came in with a copper basin, twisted a handkerchief to wipe the girl's face, and said happily after hearing the words: "The news has reached the eldest girl, and the servants went to inquire about it. Hearing that the eldest girl is very angry, she followed the madam to Ding Nanbo's mansion early in the morning."
"So early?" Song Yunzhao said in astonishment.
"Girl, it's already time, but it's not too early." Qian Cao said helplessly, since the master allowed the girl to greet his wife on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, she has been very sleepy this morning.
Song Yunzhao was a little embarrassed, no wonder he felt empty in his stomach. After washing up, he sat at the table to eat. The breakfast was simple, a plate of steamed buns, a bowl of japonica rice porridge, and two dishes of side dishes.
Song Yexi came just after breakfast and before he could digest his food.
Song Yunzhao welcomed the people in, and listened to Song Yexi say: "Sister Zhao, do you know? Your Majesty has allowed the courtiers to write a letter to open the draft."
Song Yunzhao showed a hint of surprise just right, "Is there such a thing?"
Facing Song Yexi's uncontrollable joy, Song Yunzhao also smiled, "I didn't expect such a good thing to happen."
"That's not true." Song Yexi smiled, "Just think about how Sister Han has put so much effort into getting into the palace, and I feel sorry for her. Sister Zhao doesn't know that the eldest girl in Dingnanbo's Mansion is not easy to get along with, and Sister Han has often been wronged in front of her."
This schadenfreude could not be suppressed, Song Yunzhao twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Song Yexi and said, "Auntie seems to want Sister Xi to run for election, congratulations, congratulations."
Song Yexi breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Song Yunzhao, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and he said after a while: "If only sister Han and I run for the election, I am naturally not afraid, but if sister Zhao is going too, I should just go to open my eyes. If it is not for the sake of venting, I will not go."
Song Yunzhao heard Song Yexi's meaning, she just couldn't swallow Song Qinghan's means to cut off her hope of entering the palace, she just wanted to see Song Qinghan's jokes, she just wanted to see Song Qinghan defeated by her own face.
"Sister Xixi said auspiciously, I'm just afraid that you will be disappointed, and I'm afraid I won't be able to run for the election." Song Yunzhao said with a sigh.
Song Yexi knew why when she thought about it, she smiled and said, "Sister Zhao, don't be afraid, I have already thought about it, and I have already asked my mother to uphold justice for my sister, and my sister can just wait for the good news."
Song Qinghan still wants to cover the sky from the Song family with one hand, and doesn't see if she is worthy!
Song Yunzhao showed a look of surprise, and said hesitantly, "Sister Xi, even if the eldest aunt comes forward, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince my mother. How can Yun Zhao let the eldest aunt run around for my affairs, forget it."
Song Yexi looked at Song Yunzhao, seeing that she really didn't want to run for the election, she was stunned for a moment, but said: "Sister Zhao, don't blame me as an older sister for speaking too bluntly, just relying on the way Third Aunt treats you, if you don't run for the election, I'm afraid marriage will be difficult in the future, so you should think more about yourself."
"Thank you sister Xi, I just..." Song Yunzhao sighed lightly, as if he didn't want to say more.
Song Yexi patted the table, "What are you afraid of? Let me tell you, my mother has already written a letter to my father and sent it to Yucheng overnight. After seeing my father's letter, the third uncle will definitely support sister Zhao's election. You don't have to worry."
Yo Ho.
Song Yunzhao did not expect that the mother and daughter of the eldest lady would invite the eldest uncle in order to compete with the mother and daughter of the Cai family.
Although she has already managed to persuade her father to let her run for the election, it would be best if her uncle could come forward.
This is really a surprise, does it mean that the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's benefit?
Song Yunzhao showed a surprised smile, and then said with some concern: "Sister Xi, will you trouble Uncle too much?"
"Things in my own family can be regarded as troublesome things." Song Yexi got up, "Sister Zhao, the imperial edict has not been officially issued yet, and my mother's opinion will soon be heard. However, it takes time to prepare from the edict to the civil election. If this is the case, I can wait for my father's reply. Don't worry, don't worry."
Song Yunzhao immediately expressed his sincere thanks. Song Yexi was very satisfied and felt that Song Yunzhao was a conscientious person, and she would not forget the kindness of the head room when she entered the palace in the future.
Hmph, Song Qinghan dared to plot against her, so she had to say this.
Anyone in the Song family can enter the palace, except Song Qinghan!
Song Yunzhao looked at Song Yexi's back as he left with his head held high and his combat value full, thinking about whether he should start another fire.
She just wanted to see Cai's mother and daughter jumping in anger when they couldn't get used to her and couldn't get rid of her!
Happy Lantern Festival! Today's update is sent, cute little ones. There may not be an update on the 6th in the early morning. If there is no update in the early morning, everyone will watch it around 10 am on the 6th. The Lantern Festival will be very busy, and there may be no time to code. I will try my best to update it in the early morning, hugs.
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