After Song Qingming and Rouji looked at each other, they both fell silent. Song Qingming alleviated the worst disaster in the southwest, which was a disaster that could be considered a fuel to eliminate local corrupt officials. The consequence of being used as a stake is His Majesty's reward.

Although he did not get promoted again, he gave many practical benefits, such as gold and silver, residential land, shops, etc. Mrs. Song smiled so hard that her eyes were almost gone, but Song Luo smiled reluctantly after knowing the details.

His son was injured twice, one because of the imperial party dispute, the other was His Majesty secretly acquiesced that his son's life should be used like this? But as a minister, he seems to have no choice.

The Feilong Army and Shangfang sword were all pretexts. Only in this way can the local prefectures, prefectures and county magistrates focus on Qingming. Isn’t this just using their son as a tool?

Although it was the heavenly sect that the minister died for the king, Song Luo could not hide his unhappiness. He barely smiled the day he welcomed the reward in the palace. Now that he learned that he was going to be promoted to grandfather, he smiled happily, but he was also worried.

In one bedroom and one study, all three of them were a little worried, but only Mrs. Song and Song Mingyue were so happy that they were heartless.

It was late at night, and the lights were still on in the room of Song Qingming and Rouji. Since she figured out the joints, Song Qingming became calm and did not regret helping Qin Feng.

"If it's a girl, if it's a boy, my father and I will do our best to protect him," Song Qingming said: "You have been going out recently. I will meet your father with you tomorrow and tell him about this."

There is also an old lady whom Your Majesty has installed in the mansion. Your Majesty will know sooner or later. It is better to take the initiative if you hide it. Song Luo and Song Qingming thought of going to the same place. When the court meeting ended the next day, Song Luo met Emperor Yuan alone and told him all.

There was not much expression on Emperor Yuan's face. Song Qingming had just made a good assist for him in the southwest and was injured. The father and son of the Song family were also smart people. Most of them guessed his scheming, but the father and son were also tactful and were rewarded with peace of mind and no longer took action.

Not to mention whether they have knots, judging from their recent performance, they are still as pragmatic as before, and they still follow the previous rules and do not interact with court officials. When the door of the mansion is closed at night, if there is anything to look for, I will see Yanying's palace in Bai Ri.

A child, a child with half of alien blood, Emperor Yuan thought of Nanying, especially the new Emperor of Nanying, who had significant political achievements, and a hint of depressedness flashed through his heart. He had many innovative ideas.

However, the foundation and land area of ​​Nanying are there, so it is difficult to achieve great things. Moreover, the navy is not as fragile as before after adjustment. The navy of the two countries is now equal and has reached an inexplicable balance.

Song Luo was given a seat, holding the tea that Eunuch Hong personally presented in his hand, but he knew that his palms had been wet with sweat.

Jun’s heart is unpredictable. He took the initiative to confess that he wanted to seize the initiative, but if Emperor Yuan hinted, what should the Song family do?

Thinking of the little life in the womb of the daughter-in-law, this is the third generation of the Song family's direct relatives, and how many years have they been waiting for, how can I bear to bear it? Song Luo thought of the happy expression of his wife and daughter, and the couple's morning worries, and the teacup tighter with his hands.

"A good thing, I congratulate Song Aiqing first."

The voice of Emperor Yuan finally came from his head, and Song Qingming felt relieved. This was his agreement. The descendants of the Song family could be kept! M.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Song Qingming put down the teacup, he knelt down and thanked him solemnly. Eunuch Hong, who was on the side, also breathed a sigh of relief. Since His Majesty left, he has become much more Qingming. At least it seems like a good thing now.

When Song Luo left happily for Yanying Palace, Yu Guang swept to one side. The second prince's biological mother, Concubine Yuan, was wandering not far away. After touching his eyes, it seemed to pause, but Song Luo did not give her the opportunity to continue to look in contact, and just took it as if she didn't see it and left quickly.

The second prince's grandfather's family involved in private salt resale has long been spread. It is not yet determined whether the second prince is involved in it, but his grandfather's position as the governor of Liangjiang is no longer guaranteed. The second prince's identity is special. If there is evidence to prove that he is involved in it, the consequences will be obvious.

According to His Majesty's thoughts, he will definitely lose the opportunity to compete for the Eastern Palace.

The Song family is also the target that the second prince and his party are trying hard to conquer, hoping that he can talk to the second prince in front of His Majesty.

Not to mention that the Song family was a victim of the royal party dispute, it almost ruined Song Qingming. According to his thoughts, it would never be possible for him to be involved in a dispute. Song Luo immediately accelerated his pace and left here.

Watching Song Luo leave, Concubine Yuan almost crushed the handkerchief in her hand. This time the third prince must have taken action. She was obviously very hidden, but for some reason she exposed it. Fortunately, her father shoveled away all the insiders as soon as possible, which was part of the destruction of her son.

Although there is no evidence now, the father is also ready to sacrifice to avoid placing his son, but it is best if he can retreat with his entire army.

Song Luo clearly expressed his attitude in a cold face. Although Concubine Yuan was unwilling to accept it, she was not good to stop others. Now Song Luo is under one person, above ten thousand people, and after the incident in the southwest, the status of the Song family is even more stable and cannot be afforded!

Song Qingming immediately received a reply from his father. He knew that this matter was passed, so he ran away early that day.

Rouji's heart, which had been lifted for a day, finally fell into her stomach. When she touched her abdomen, she felt a little tender. She had her bones and blood here. Now because of this small lump of meat, Song Qingming is becoming more and more pleasing to her eyes.

She knew that some things had changed, which was completely different from her first goal and direction when she came to Dongyue. She only planned to leave behind the future she didn't dare to think about, enjoy the present, and if possible, to gain a stable future for the little things in her belly.

"Song Qingming." Rouji's tone was particularly firm: "What would you do if one day someone was going to murder our children?"

"Of course, we should protect each other with all our might?"

"If that person is your Majesty, can you fight to the end?"

Song Qingming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of everything that happened recently. Thinking of Zheng Tong who had already followed Qin Feng, he felt a little envious. He held Rouji's hand and his tone trembled slightly: "Yes."

The hesitation in Rouji's eyes turned into tenderness, and she finally took the initiative to wrap her waist: "Then let's give it a try."

After successfully giving birth to this child, she tried to be a real couple, and she also tried to do what Qin Feng hoped she would do - in the future she could become the one who would protect Song Qingming and the Song family.

Rouji couldn't help but feel upset. Could it be that Qin Feng knew that she still had chips in her hand?

Qin Feng naturally didn't know what chips Rouji was holding, but what he could be sure of was that the woman who could pick a thousand miles into the palace would definitely not be a good-looking lamp, so how could he have nothing in his hand?
Chapter completed!