Chapter 111: New Accounts and Old Accounts Together

When Song Shi'an was holding his daughter's hand and performing the play vividly and meticulously, suddenly, he only heard a click, and something fell out of his sleeve. Helian Haoyan's eyes were sharp and immediately pointed to the thing on the ground and shouted, "Soong Shi'an! Don't pretend here! You ungrateful villain, what do you think you have to do with my niece?

Song Shi'an was a little confused by his roar. He asked, "What are you talking about?" Joke, Zichu is my biological daughter, and the tiger poison doesn't eat her son. How can I, as a father, do something to her? You are obviously..."

Seeing that he was still quibious, Helian Haoran immediately picked up the jade pendant on the ground and said angrily to everyone, "Look clearly that this is the same thing my niece usually wears on her body. This jade pearl ring is a relic left by my sister, and she never leaves her body easily. Now the good thing has come to his Song Shi'an. What do you think this is a ghost?

When everyone heard this, a mangical gossip light appeared in their eyes. Let alone what kind of amazing events are hidden in the backyard of Song Mansion. As far as the hot situation at the scene is concerned, it is definitely a battle between the two families that have been rarely seen in a hundred years! It's worth watching. It's definitely worth risking your life to watch!

Although Song Shi'an wanted to continue to defend himself, Helian Haoran did not give him this opportunity at all, and then asked, "Where on earth is my niece now? You hand her over. If she is intact and admits that you, a father, still have a father and daughter affection for her, I will kowtow to you in front of the people of the capital! Otherwise, hum... Even if I sue the emperor, I must get justice for my sister who died early!"

"This... This... Humph! My daughter, what does it have to do with you? Helian Haoran, don't you pay attention to your eyes too much? Come on, guys, why don't you kick them all away? Blow it away!"

Song Shi'an couldn't distinguish it, so he began to play rogue. He vaguely felt that today's events were really thrilling. As for how did the jade bead ring get out of his sleeve? He really couldn't figure it out.

But he couldn't figure it out. Song Zilan, who stood aside and looked innocent, understood like a mirror in his heart.

She firmly remembered Zichu's words in her heart, and she could never show her timidity at this time. Anyway, if you do it, then just do it with one heart to the end! Humph!

When Helian Haoran saw that the people of Songfu began to be rude to him, he was anxious and intelligent, and quickly waved a roll of things in his sleeve to the air. At that time, a piece of bright yellow satin, embroidered with a delicate phoenix auspicious cloud pattern, shook the eyes of the dizzy spectators.

"Gentlemen! I have the Empress's decree and the secret letter written to me by my niece! The Empress issued an order that the wealth of Song Mansion came from the dowry of our Helian Mansion. This dowry can only be used by my niece according to the law and folk customs of this dynasty. If others cove it, it will be a crime! My niece had already told me that she was aware that someone was plotting to kill her. If anything happened to her, she would definitely have nothing to do with Song Shi'an and Zhu Xiaoyan! You said, under such circumstances, can I, as an uncle, not listen to it?"

"Can't!"

"That's it! Unexpectedly, he coveted the dowry left by the original wife to his eldest daughter. It's really... I can't see that this Song family is really tasteless!"

"That's right, this kind of person deserves to be blocked, and this old lady, although the dead are big, it seems that she is not a good person..."

Under the appeal of Helian Haoran's righteous words, the situation suddenly changed. Song Shi'an once again fell into a situation of being criticized and questioned, and because Song Zichu's whereabouts were unknown, he had a hundred mouths and could not explain it clearly.

Seeing this, Jing Zhao Yin He Shaokun arched his hand to Song Shi'an and pretended to say, "Lord Song, in fact, this matter was originally the family matter you sent to the house, and it was inconvenient for the subordinate to intervene. However, since Helian Haoran took out the decree of the Empress, the subordinate could not turn a blind eye to it. Otherwise, isn't it a contempt for the queen? Come on, invite Lord Song back to the government office and treat him well!"

Song Shi'an never thought that he would be taken away from his door in public. And in such an environment, his mother was still lying in the coffin, and even the funeral was not completed, so she...

"No! I am the left prime minister, and today is the day of my mother's burial. He Shaokun, in any case, you have to wait for me to finish my mother's funeral!"

After saying that, Song Shi'an turned his head and said to the onlookers with a sad and angry face, "Don't listen to his rumors. These are all ulterior motives to plant! I have never done such a shameless thing, my Song Mansion..."

Helian Haoran couldn't help sneering at his heart when he saw his righteous words. At this time, a handsome scholar came out of the crowd, bowed to Song Shi'an, and said very respectfully, "Lord Song, I have been looking forward to your name for a long time. At the time, you were the first talent inscribed on the gold list issued by our Fuyang Prefecture. You are outstanding in learning, and I think that you will definitely not do such a obscene and inhumane thing. Therefore, we must explain to the masses who don't know the truth that Lord Song is not such a person!"

Song Shi'an's ancestral home is Fuyang, but after he developed, he has already cut off contact with his hometown. At this time, when I heard this scholar's words, I couldn't help but be happy and secretly said that I was still popular with some people in my hometown. So he immediately took the scholar's hand and said, "You're right. How can I be such a person? My mother has always taught me to be honest and kind, and a gentleman should be poor but not greedy for money and righteousness. By the way, what's your name? Did you recognize me before?

"I don't know adults, but my parents must have an impression."

Hearing the scholar's words, Song Shi'an thought he was the son of his former deceased, so he pretended to be very familiar and held his hand and said, "Oh, since you are the son of the deceased, you must come to me if there is anything difficult in the future!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your good intentions. But my lord, when it comes to my father, I think you must still have an impression.

Song Shi'an was actually stunned at this time. He didn't know at all. What was the beginning of this scholar? But when he saw him talking for himself everywhere, he thought he wanted to be a scholar, so he said vaguely, "Yes, I think I had many friends when I was young. Alas, over the years, because I have done this, I have been much more estranged from my former friends. It's not that I don't miss the old feelings, but that I'm really insolate..."

"That's, that's, my father said that the adult had a classmate friendship with him before. By the way, my lord, I'm sorry to say something inappropriate, but under such circumstances, you still don't pay attention to other people's gossip. As the saying goes, those who are clear are self-clear, and those who are turbid are self-clear. This time, I came back from Fuyang to Beijing to take the exam. I was entrusted by my father to bring you such a thing. The small things, which are not respectful, are just to express the feelings of our fathers in Fuyang's hometown for you. Please be sure to accept it and don't dislike it."

After saying that, the scholar took something directly from the hand of the scholar behind him, lifted the cover on it, and had to lift it high. He shouted, "This is a little gift given to Lord Song by our fellow villagers in Fuyang's hometown. Do you think it sets off the glorious image of Lord Song?"

Everyone took a look, huh? Why did you send a bamboo basket for garbage? Although this bamboo basket looks more exquisite, it is always just a thing for garbage!

Song Shi'an himself was even more puzzled. He stared at the bamboo basket in the scholar's hand for a long time before saying thoughtfully, "This little brother, the bamboo basket you sent is exquisite, but... I really didn't figure out for a while. Does this have any profound meaning?

The scholar nodded very seriously when he heard the words and said, "Of course! My lord, you were the first talent in Fuyang! I think that with your talent and wisdom, you will definitely be able to understand the feelings of our hometown fathers for you! Everyone said, is that the reason?"

Song Shi'an couldn't calm down after being so provoked by the scholar. Yes, he was a talented man from the imperial examination at the beginning, but now he is finally praised by people from his hometown in front of everyone. How can he not interpret it?

So he frowned and stared at the bamboo basket again and again, thinking and again and again. It was not until the sun rose little by little outside that everyone began to be impetuous. When someone couldn't help laughing, he patted his thigh and said as if he had an epiphany, "I understand! This bamboo basket is used to hold garbage, that is to say, the folks in my hometown hope that I can take all kinds of rivers and be big?

"Yes! Lord Song, you are so smart!"

The scholar said, and like a trick, he took out another larger bamboo basket from behind the book boy and handed it to him and said, "Pretrate! Just keep installing it! Don't worry, I have prepared a bigger one here, which will definitely meet your hypocrisy and despicable needs. At the beginning, when you coaxed my father to help him give gifts to your husband, you also looked so righteous. What happened later? You took the silver put together by my grandparents and made the road fee for yourself and your mother to Beijing. So that my father can only break this thought from now on, hum! If it hadn't been for my son, wouldn't he have had to talk about this grievance in front of the king of the ory?