Song Chengyi shook his head depressedly.

Seeing this, Song Qingyuan's voice slowed down.

He said softly, "Dad, haven't you heard Mr. Storyteller say it?" ”

"There are so many officials in the capital that you can smash a seventh-grade official if you drop a vase."

"You, who are walking in the Ministry of Labor, are still in vain, and you are really not enough to see in the capital of Nuoda, and you can be pinched to death with one finger."

"Dad, you can't shake your majesty here, it's better to go back to Yulin County and be your rich man."

Song Qingyuan said earnestly.

"Oh! Got it......"

Song Chengyi responded weakly and pouted secretly.

He, who is walking in the Ministry of Works, is not enough to see in Beijing, and he can be trampled to death by one foot.

But the father of the county lord of Jinning, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and the father-in-law of Xiao Jingduo, the Marquis of Zhenbei.

This identity is not enough to drag, who dares to step on him, and it is too late for everyone to slip away.

Just like today in the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Officials, those people heard that he was from Yulin County and was Song Qingyuan's father.

It's not that he nodded and bowed, respectfully, and he can't wait to offer him as an ancestor.

He even sent someone to point out the location of the Song Mansion for him, and also found a carriage to send him over.

This is the benefit of power, and Song Chengyi deeply realized it.

At the same time, he also understands more about how valuable his daughter's identity is now.

Don't say that he is the eighth grade, he is the sixth grade and the fifth grade, and he is not a grasshopper in his daughter's hand, and he can't turn out his daughter's palm.

Thinking of this, Song Chengyi was deflated again.

The expression of the eyebrows fluttering immediately became embarrassed.

Song Qingyuan glanced at it funny, turned his head and instructed Aunt Yao.

"The second master in our house is here, notify the subordinates, come and recognize the person."

"Also, go and tell the cook to prepare a good meal for my father."

"Yes!"

San Lang immediately responded, "Dad is now an official, so we should celebrate." ”

"The second uncle is an official, it's time to celebrate." Da Lang nodded.

"Then today, let's have a drink with the second uncle."

"Good!"

Erlang clapped his hands, "Just a few days ago, I also bought a good Fenyang wine, and I won't get drunk with my father today." ”

"Yes, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

The excitement of several people soon infected Song Chengyi.

Song Chengyi swept away his frustration, opened his mouth again, laughed loudly, slapped the table, and stood up, "Okay!" ”

"Fix a few more side dishes, tonight we will be four, and we will not return if we are not drunk.

…………

Three days later.

The wind was beautiful, the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and it was another good day.

In the past few days, Da Lang and San Lang have returned to the country.

Erlang, Shen Biqing, occasionally goes to Guozijian to help.

When he was free, he took his scumbag dad and took a stroll around the capital.

tasted some food in Beijing, and changed the clothes of the scumbag father.

Dressed like this, not to mention that it really has a bit of an official style.

Song Qingyuan, on the other hand, used his leisure in the past few days to pick out invitations that he had never visited before.

Meet them one by one.

This includes the Qin Mansion, the Su Mansion, and several neighbors around it.

Time flies.

On this day, Song Qingyuan had just finished visiting Luofu and when he returned to the mansion, he heard the news of Yang Yunqing's visit.

in the living room.

Yang Yunqing was chatting with Shen Biqing, and when she saw Song Qingyuan, she immediately got up.

Apologetically, "A few days ago, my brother and I left the capital because of the Ruyi Zhai purchase. ”

"In the future, I have time to participate in Yuan'er's housewarming banquet, please forgive Yuan'er!"

"You're also for our shop."

Song Qingyuan helped Yang Yunqing up, held her hand, and pulled her aside to sit down.

said with a smile, "I just sit back and enjoy it, and entrust the affairs of Ruyi Zhai to you." ”

"Now how can I blame you for these little things!"

"How's it going over there?"

Song Qingyuan took advantage of the situation and asked about Ruyi Zhai.

Before Yang Yunqing discussed with her that when Ruyi Zhai was to be opened to the capital, the two of them discussed.

After the affairs here, they will be handed over to Yang Yunqing to take care of.

First, Song Qingyuan has been busy with the things at hand, and he can't spare time.

Second, after Yang Yunqing, she will marry into the Dingguo Mansion and live in the capital for a long time, but she will temporarily return to Yulin County

In this way, it is just right to hand over Ruyi Zhai to Yang Yunqing to be responsible.

"Everything over there has been settled."

Yang Yunqing nodded.

"The shop has been built, the things are complete, and the jade of Boss Huang's family has also been sent to Beijing."

"Before my brother and I left Beijing, we went to hire a good carver, and it took a lot of work

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Husband, I finally invited someone. ”

"Now, we are working day and night, waiting for the goods to be ready, and all that remains is to choose a good day and an auspicious time to open."

"I came here this time, firstly, to congratulate you on your housewarming, and secondly, to discuss with you."

"Our Ruyi Zhai, when is it better to open?"

After a month or two of Zhang Luo, Yang Yunqing, with the help of his brother, finally built Ruyi Zhai.

"The ......"

Song Qingyuan lowered his head, thought about it and said, "The specific date, you still have to decide!" ”

"But I hope to be faster, because I'm going to leave the capital soon,"

"Soon?"

Yang Yunqing was stunned for a moment, and then became a little clearer.

Song Qingyuan's home is in Yulin County, her roots are there, it is impossible to stay in the capital for a long time, and Lord Xiao is not there.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunqing patted her head, "I almost forgot, now the emperor has given you and Lord Xiao a marriage." ”

"Congratulations, Yuan'er!"

"Thank you!"

Song Qingyuan pursed his lips and smiled.

"Congratulations too, the sixth son who married is not bad!"

Song Qingyuan had already heard that the sixth prince of the Dingguo Mansion had entered the Imperial Forest Army and had an official position.

Outstanding appearance, outstanding temperament, competitive and self-motivated, Yang Yunqing should be satisfied.

Sure enough, after listening to Song Qingyuan's words, Yang Yunqing's fair little face turned red, bringing out the shyness of her daughter's family.

"He ......"

"He's pretty good!"

As she spoke, Yang Yunqing revealed the bracelet on her wrist.

Leaning on Song Qingyuan's ear, he said softly, "This bracelet was bought for me by him." ”

Bracelet?

Song Qingyuan looked down.

Sure enough, I saw Yang Yunqing's slender wrist wearing a golden bracelet with a delicate plum blossom carved on it.

Song Qingyuan took a rough look and saw that the workmanship of this bracelet was good.

In Beijing, where every inch of land is valuable, there is no one hundred taels of silver, and it will definitely not be able to get down.

"The bracelet is good!"

Song Qingyuan said truthfully, "It can be seen that he has put his heart into you." ”

Song Qingyuan still remembers that on the day of the charity auction, Yang Yunqing took out a jade hairpin to donate, but the sixth son of the Dingguo Mansion did not make a move.

At that time, she guessed that one was that her wealth was not exposed, and the other was that she was shy in her pocket...... I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~