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512 Folding Flowers and Gifts 2

With a soft heart, Song Yushan had no choice but to agree to Shen Qingxi and nodded, "Okay, I won't pursue this matter for the time being. You can rest assured, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's have a good New Year."

Shen Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the matter was finished, she said she wanted to say goodbye. Song Yushan took her out of the warm pavilion.

Yue and Song Ze were still waiting outside. Shen Qingxi smiled and said, "When I came out, I promised my grandmother, saying that I would go back before dark. Now the New Year is coming. When I come to greet my grandmother in a few days, I will stay here for two more days. My grandmother, aunt and cousin have just returned. I must be very busy, so I won't stay for more."

Knowing that Song Yushan wanted her to live, Shen Qingxi said it directly. As soon as this was said, Yue and Song Yushan were both very disappointed. However, they were all back and could come to Xiaozhu again the next day.

Yue took Shen Qingxi's hand and gave many advice, and asked Song Ze to see Shen Qingxi off.

Song Yushan said, "Take your cousin back to the prime minister's mansion and come back to find me."

As soon as he heard this, there was a military service to give him an order. Shen Qingxi hurriedly said, "It's okay if my cousin doesn't give me it, it's all in broad daylight anyway."

Song Ze smiled, "How can you let yourself go? I'll give it to you!"

After saying a few more words, Shen Qingxi walked out. This time, Song Ze personally held an umbrella for Shen Qingxi and sent her out of the mansion. The snow was too heavy, so Song Ze brought a cloak and turned over the horse's back.

Although he was wearing a cloak and a hood, there was no carriage that could block the wind when riding on the horse. Shen Qingxi intended to let Song Ze get on the carriage, but when he thought that he and Song Ze had a defense of men and women, he did not speak. Song Ze rode his horse like this and sent Shen Qingxi all the way to the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

Shen Qingxi got off the carriage and hurriedly said, "Cousin, come into the mansion and sit down, at least have a cup of hot tea before leaving."

Song Ze was not interested in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was not appropriate to not give gifts to elders when entering. Today, he did not bring any gifts. He was very rude at the end of the year. In addition, Song Yushan had just told him that he would go back to find him earlier, so Song Ze rejected Shen Qingxi's kindness, "Sister, don't worry, this little wind and snow are nothing. Go in quickly, beware of a cold, sister, sister is going to come to the Marquis Mansion a few days ago? Then my cousin will pick you up!"

Shen Qingxi thought for a while, "Let's get the third grade of junior high school, go to give her grandparents and aunt a hundred years."

Song Ze smiled loudly, "Okay! I'll pick up my sister at that time..."

Shen Qingxi nodded, Song Ze turned his horse's head, and the whip fell and galloped away.

Jingniang stood beside Shen Qingxi, watching Song Ze leave, and smiled slightly deeper, "It's so good. If you know about the old prince, you will definitely be relieved. After the old prince was seriously ill, the old marquis was very worried, fearing that there would be no successor to the Anding Hou Mansion in the future. Now that the prince is so outstanding, the marquis doesn't have to worry."

Jingniang looked at Song Ze and felt that there was nothing bad on Song Ze's body. Of course, Song Ze was indeed very good, but Jingniang was an old man from the Hou Mansion, so she naturally admired Song Ze even more. Jingniang looked at Shen Qingxi and smiled, "Although the princess is the first time she saw a lady in so many years, she treats the lady as her own sister. The lady has no brother. In the future, the princess will have more support. The lady thinks the princess is good?"

Seeing Song Ze walking away, Shen Qingxi turned around and entered the mansion, and smiled while walking, "Of course I'm good."

Jingniang nodded and said, "A handsome talent is more handsome than his ancestors. She has gone to the battlefield at a young age and will definitely make achievements in the future. If she may not only be able to control the Northwest Army, it would be great!"

Shen Qingxi also felt very good! She couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, my cousin is very outstanding."

Jingniang listened to Shen Qingxi's praise, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of reverie in her heart. Song Ze seemed to love and care for her lady, and her lady also praised the prince. If she could kiss her more...

This thought flashed through Jingniang's heart. Thinking that Shen Qingxi would be fourteen years old after the New Year, she felt that her thought was very feasible. She was just a slave, so she had to find an opportunity to ask the lady what she meant. After the New Year, the old lady might think of saying a kiss to the lady. At that time, she didn't know if she could speak...

Jingniang thought quietly alone, and for the time being, she put this thought in her heart.

On this side, Song Ze quickly returned to the Marquis' Mansion. When he arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, the snow on his shoulder had already accumulated a thick layer!

The snow was too heavy, but when he went to see Shen Qingxi, Song Ze was not unhappy at all. Instead, he was very happy. He took off his cloak, felt a little chilled, and then quickly walked towards Song Yushan's study. There were two study rooms in the mansion. The large study room was the place of Song Yushan. The small study room used to belong to his father, but now it is his. Song Yushan has high hopes for him and his requirements are very strict. Song Ze did not disappoint Song Yushan, and he has made more and more progress over the years!

Song Ze quickly walked outside Song Yushan’s study room and knocked on the door. Song Yushan said inside, “Come in!”

Song Yushan entered the door with a cold body. The ground dragon was burning in the study room, and the room was warm. Song Ze exhaled a breath and stood straight in front of Song Yushan's desk, "Grandfather, what are your instructions?"

Song Yushan raised his jaw and signaled that Song Ze would sit down. Although Song Yushan was very amiable to Shen Qingxi, he still maintained a bit of strictness when facing Song Ze. Song Ze also knew that this was because he was a man. Song Yushan wanted to teach him well, not only did he have no complaints in his heart, but he also felt very grateful.

When Song Ze sat down, Song Yushan first picked a few military affairs and said, "Have you sent your cousin back?"

Song Ze nodded, "I came back only when I was sent to the gate of the prime minister's mansion."

Song Yushan nodded and then sighed, "What do you think of your cousin?"

Song Ze hurriedly said, "My cousin is very good. Although I haven't taught me well in the prime minister's house for so many years, I see that my cousin has outstanding appearance and demeanor. No, it should be said that she is the most outstanding! I think my cousin adheres to our family style!"

This immediately made Song Yushan laugh. Although Song Yushan was a military general, he was also a Confucian general. Song Ze's words reached his heart. Song Yushan's tone became gentle when he smiled, "Yes, Xi'er is very good, but she is not easy either. I won't tell her your mother. After all, I don't want her to worry. I'll tell you what you say."

Song Yushan paused and slowly talked about the matter of going to the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday. As Song Ze listened, his smile became less and less. At the end of his hearing, his expression changed, "What?! They dared to treat their cousin like this?"
Chapter completed!
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