Chapter 104 Holiday

Chapter 104

The incident of Jinyiwei beating Dongchang in Zhengnanfang quickly spread all over the capital. Although the two government officials said that there was no such thing, there were many witnesses on that day, and the news was also fast.

Some people vividly described how Song Qianhu sealed a servant's eyes with two punches, and how his Jinyiwei fiercely trampled the fan. How the fans cried their father and asked their mother to escape from the clouds. They said foam and listened attentively.

The people have no bias. Jinyiwei and Dongchang dogs bite dogs. It doesn't matter which dog wins or loses. It's better for both dogs to relieve their anger. However, unlike the people, the government in the capital have a different interpretation of this matter.

In addition to those nerds in the officialdom, all the officials who are interested in the camp or pay attention to the court know that the limelight of Dongchang has long overt the Jinyiwei recently, and it is not a new thing for Dongchang Fanzi to bully the captain of Jinyiwei. From the two heads of Fan Heng and Moubin, we can see who has been favored recently. Recently, it has been low-key.

If it hadn't been for the great contribution of the Weizhou victory, he would have been dumped by the East Factory. The emperor used to accompany Mou Bin's people, but in recent months, Fan Heng has had more and more opportunities to accompany him. Even if Mou Bin was present, there were not many opportunities to speak. The emperor would have any instructions to Fan Heng. Ask, it shows the distance in the emperor's heart.

Fan Heng's behavior is also becoming more and more arrogant. On the contrary, Mou Bin has kept a low profile. Although the open and secret struggle between the two in front of the emperor has not stopped, it can be seen that Mou Bin has been unable to do it.

In this case, the brocade guards of Zhengnanfang actually dared to wave their old fists to beat the officers of the East Factory, but Fan Heng did not see any action afterwards, which is a little strange. Some people even speculate whether the East Factory overwhelm the brocade guards is just an illusion. Otherwise, according to Fan Heng's style, how can they swallow so much anger? Sound.

The speculs of the officials of the government are naturally colorful, but the interior of the Jinyiwei government is full of joy. What about the domineering of the East Factory? Wasn't he beaten by Song Nan from Zhengnanfang and didn't even dare to fart after that? It fully shows that the East Factory is a paper tiger, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover, Mou Bin's attitude also explained everything. Song Nan was neither dismissed nor convicted. Internal insiders revealed that even if he hit the 20 boards on that day, it was still a play. It can be seen that Song Nan's move was in the heart of Mou Bin. Such an attitude invisibly gave Jinyiwei a hint, so in the streets and alleys, anyone who saw the East Factory Personnel, Jinyiwei are no longer afraid of provoking them. The two sides have clashed many times in a few days, but Fortunately, there has been no group fights. However, with this, the relationship between Dongchang and Jinyiwei seems to be quietly changing.

This change originated from Song Nan, an unknown deputy household in Zhengnanfang. Unconsciously, Song Nan became famous in the Jinyiwei government. Some people scolded him for being stunned and was lucky that he was not punished, but more people admired Song Nan's courage from the bottom of their hearts and scrambled to explore Song Nan's details and *, quite a little brocade guard. The meaning of a small celebrity in the government.

Song Nan was not in the mood to care about this. With a ten-day holiday, Song Nan planned to have a good rest. On the morning of the second day of the leave, Song Nan slept until three strokes in the sun, and even the strange yoga skills were forgotten. If it hadn't been for Lu Qingli's duck hair in Song Nan's nose, Song Nan would still be sleeping soundly.

Song Nan sneezed big and saw Lu Qingli holding duck hair in her nostrils. She stretched out her hand and immediately threw Lu Qingli down in **. Song Nan turned over and swept Lu Qingli into the quilt with a big quilt and nibbled it in Lu Qingli's scream. Zhang Hongyan's little mouth.

Lu Qingli struggled and finally got rid of Song Nan's mouth and shouted with a red face, "Brother Song, my sister is in the room."

Song Nan looked up in consternity and saw Ye Fanggu standing sideways at the door. She turned her face and didn't dare to look this way. She quickly let go. Lu Qingli escaped from the quilt like a frightened deer.

Song Nan was a little embarrassed and was about to speak when Aunt Ye Fang said lightly, "It's time to get up. The slave family has something to discuss with you. It's rare that you are free."

Song Nan sat up and lifted the quilt. Ye Fanggu quickly turned her head and went out of the room. Song Nan laughed secretly. She didn't know how many times she had been hugged by herself in **. She was still shy to avoid getting up in her small clothes.

Song Nanmans got up and cleaned up in a way. After taking leave, he took a blue silk robe and put it on, and came to the yard.

The sun was shining in the yard. In the open space beside the flower bed, Lu Qingli and Ye Fanggu sat on the chair and whispered occasionally. Xiaoping and Li Xiaomei were not there. There was the sound of wooden fish in the north room. Presumably her mother was worshipping Buddha and chanting again.

Song Nan's hair spread to the chair in front of Aunt Ye Fang. Aunt Ye Fang skillfully picked up Song Nan's hair and combed her hair, and asked Lu Qingli to serve millet porridge and steamed buns on the stove.

Song Nan stretched out and turned his head to look at the warm winter sunshine and said, "It's so comfortable. I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."

Ye Fanggu smiled and said, "It sounds pathetic. It seems that working in the government is as tired as a cow and a horse."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I got up earlier than the chicken and slept later than the dog, which made people bored."

Ye Fanggu said, "I still have to fight bravely and fiercely. I was almost arrested and went to prison. Naturally, it's particularly tiring."

Song Nan tilted her head and said, "Do you all know?"

Ye Fanggu pulled Song Nan's bun and said, "Don't move, you haven't combed it well. You are tight. Such a big thing is in the family. If it hadn't been for the uproar outside, we would have blackened our eyes."

Song Nan listened to Aunt Ye Fang's voice. She looked back and looked at Aunt Ye Fang's stunned, her eyes were foggy, and she said quickly, "It's just a small matter. I'm not afraid that you will be worried. Don't say anything. Teach your mother that it's another trouble."

Aunt Ye Fang wiped her tears and said anly, "Do you still know how to worry about your aunt? It has been a few hours since you read the scriptures early in the morning. What are you doing as an aunt? This is praying for you. Everyone is worried, but you don't care.

Song Nan was shocked and quickly stood up and walked to the north room. Ye Fanggu chased the hairpin with a hairpin and sighed back and sat down.

Song Nan quickly walked into the north house. In the west room, there was a Buddhist niche. She opened the curtain and his nose was filled with the smell of Buddha's fragrance. However, she saw that there were only a little red candles burning in front of the northern niche. On the futon below, Song's mother sat with her eyes closed, twisting the Buddha beads in one hand and knocking the wooden fish in the other hand, and saying something in her mouth.

"Mother, take a break." Song Nan whispered.

Song's mother stopped and opened her eyes with a smile on her face and said, "Nan'er, get up."

Song Nan took a futon and sat down next to Song's mother and nodded, "Well, I slept comfortably."

Song's mother stretched out her hand to straighten her hair in Song Nan's ears, and her eyes were full of love. She whispered, "My son has worked hard. It's really not easy for this big family to hold on."

Song Nan smiled and said, "What is this? Mother, take more rest, and the Buddha is not a day. I heard from Miss Ye that you have read the scriptures for several hours today. If you take a breath and read it tomorrow, the Buddha will not be blamed."

Song's mother sighed and said, "I'm old and can't help you. I won't tell you anything. I can only pray for my son in front of the Buddha and pray for the safety of my family, and nothing else can help."

Song Nan whispered, "My son is unfilial. I taught my mother to worry about it. I didn't mean to hide it, but..."

Mother Song shook her head and said, "None needless to say, my son has been reborn this year, and he is no longer as incompetuable as before. My mother is not blaming you. My mother just wants you to be cautious. When your father was alive, he sometimes told me about the situation when he was an official, and also said that the officialdom was treacherous and there were many villains. My son remembers that it doesn't matter if the official doesn't do it. Don't have an accident. If something happens to you, what should this big family do?

Song Nan nodded silently. She was already the pillar of the family. If there was any mistake, the family did not have the backbone. Her mother must have heard the rumors on the street and was very frightened, so she could only pray for Buddha's blessing.

"Mother, don't worry, I promise you that I will be careful in the future, and I will inform my family in case of major events, and I won't let my family be afraid for me."

Song's mother smiled and said, "That mother is relieved."

Song Nan said, "Mother, take a break and go to the yard to talk. I'm still empty."

Song's mother nodded, slowly got up, put a incense in front of the Buddha, and slowly walked out of the wing with the help of Song Nan.

On the small table outside, millet porridge was put on with heat, and several dishes and several hot steamed buns were also arranged neatly. After Song Nan helped her mother sit down, her appetite was shrouded in the gentle eyes of the three women, and swept away the food on the table.