The rebirth of the son-in-law

Song Xu went to the study and opened the door to enter. He walked to the bookshelf and pulled it hard. The originally tight cabinet door opened, revealing a passage.He took a lamp from the shelf and lit it, carefully squeezed into the gap, and then turned his head and closed the door.Walking down the dark tunnel, after walking for a while, it suddenly dawned on me that there was a secret room under the study.There are some calligraphy, painting and copybooks in the secret room, and a few lights are embedded on the wall, illuminating the entire dark secret room.Song Min, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, was lying on a tiger skin with his eyes closed. He didn't know if he was asleep or just resting with his eyes closed.

Song Xu glanced at the untouched food on the desk, sat on the side of the couch distressed, and called Song Min in a low voice: "Meng Xue, is the food not suitable for you?"

Song Min slowly opened his eyes, looked at Song Xu with a little impatient expression: "No. I just don't want to eat."

"Why don't you eat?" Song Xu lovingly served the food, took a piece of cold venison, fed it to Song Min, and coaxed patiently, "Come, Father, feed you."

A flash of anger flashed across Song Min's face, he pushed the rice away from Song Xu's hand, and said angrily, "I'm not a child anymore! Can you leave me alone?"

Snapped--

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the hand holding the vegetables froze in mid-air.Song Xu lowered his face, looked at him coldly, and narrowed his eyes.

Song Min was startled by the sound of the bowl breaking, caught a glimpse of Song Xu's expression, sat up quickly, turned over and knelt on the ground, eyes wandering, shrinking his shoulders and apologized: "Father, forgive me, the child didn't mean it."

Song Xu just sat with his feet spread apart, condescendingly looking down at Song Min who was kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy expression.Song Min's face turned pale, and he felt panic, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, Song Xu sighed and asked him to get up: "Meng Xue, you have to eat, don't threaten me with yourself."

"I don't dare." Song Min stood up with a trembling voice, lowering her head and not daring to look directly at Song Xu.

"I'll order someone to send another copy later." Seeing his panicked look, Song Xu softened his heart, and said softly, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to go out. Give Weifu two more days, and wait for Weifu to let Song go out." After pleading guilty, you can go out in an open and honest manner. From now on, the Patriarch of the Song family will belong to our father and son, and both Song Qian and Song Fang will submit to you and me, so you have to be patient for a while."

Song Min looked up at Song Xu, his eyes flickering, and in a blink of an eye, he lowered his head again, and said respectfully: "My child will follow his father's arrangement." After a pause, he said, "After the father is convicted, how will my father deal with him and Song?" ...the son-in-law?"

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. As long as he and Song Fang are alive, His Majesty will hunt down our Song family fiercely. Besides, there is no reason to cut the grass without eradicating the root. At that time, just find a reason to drive him back to the ancestral house in Yingchuan. As for Song Fang That Zhuzi was lucky, he didn't drown, and he was able to marry Princess Xianning. Let's let him go for now, and let people kill him after His Majesty relaxes his guard against the Song family. His prefect of Yingchuan is gone, This is your chance, after you go out, with the help of Weifu and Zhang He, you can go to Yingchuan to take up the post." Song Xu smiled gently, "I told Weifu, his father and son will spit out our things. "

There was something strange in Song Min's eyes, but he lowered his head, Song Xu didn't notice.

Song Xu said something nice to comfort him, then turned around and was about to go out again, when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard Song Min call "Father", he turned his head to look, Song Min just smiled and bowed to him.He nodded, walked up the steps, opened the cabinet door, and returned to the study.After closing the bookcase, he was about to blow out the candle when suddenly there was a gong sound outside, mixed with some shouts.He frowned and walked quickly to the door of the study, opened the door and went out, calling out to his retainers to ask what was going on.

"Your Majesty is in trouble!" the retainer said anxiously, "Duke Situ's bedroom is on fire!"

"What?!" Song Xu was taken aback, looking up at the direction of Song Qian's bedroom, a fire was really ignited, and the fire was soaring into the sky.He couldn't help but hurried towards the scene of the fire in a panic, cursing angrily, "He can't die! What do you think? If anything happens to him, you'll have to bury him with him if he breaks the marquis!"

In Luanhe Pavilion, Song Zhi and Princess Xianning were lying on the bed, neither of them slept.Song Zhi was a little restless, while Princess Xianning was leaning against the head of the bed and reading by the light, it was still the never-ending "Han Feizi".Song Zhi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed, his mind was in chaos, and he felt inexplicably anxious.

Princess Xianning really couldn't stand her irritable appearance, so she resigned herself to putting down the bamboo slips, looked down at Song Zhi who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you today?"

Song Zhi opened his eyes, stared at Princess Xianning's face, and let out a sigh of melancholy: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I always feel a little uneasy, as if something is about to happen, and I feel that there is something I didn't expect " She scratched her bare chin, thought for a while, and said dejectedly, "Oh, I might be coming...that..."

"Ok?"

Song Zhi said awkwardly, "That's...that's..."

"What happened to the menstruation?" Princess Xianning suddenly asked.

Song Zhi didn't speak, but his face turned red all of a sudden, he turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at Princess Xianning.Discussing such a private matter with Princess Xianning, I feel so embarrassed that I have to find a place to sneak in.Princess Xianning also blushed slightly, but she was calmer than Song Zhi.She tilted her head and thought about how to talk about this topic with Song Zhi without being too difficult to talk to each other.

"Grand...princess..." Seeing that she was silent, Song Zhi licked his lips nervously, gently tugged on Princess Xianning's obscene clothes, and said in a low voice, "This...that is to say...that of you... How to deal with it?"

Princess Xianning came back to her senses, seeing her distressed appearance, followed her heart.She rolled up the bamboo slips and put them on the head of the bed, and slid her body under the quilt until she lay on the pillow, lying side by side with Song Zhi.She turned around and looked at Song Zhi's blushing ears, the corners of her mouth curled up, and said softly: "Ah Zhi is so big... Is it the first time you have menstruation?"

Song Zhi felt suffocated when talking about such a topic at night.She patted her head, trying to cool down her face with the coolness in her hands, but was aroused by Princess Xianning's gentle tone, making her hotter.She bit her lip and nodded calmly.

Then the two fell into an eerie silence.

Song Zhi knows how women in ancient times dealt with it, but those theoretical knowledge are not equal to practical application, okay?She could only pretend that she was a young girl and it was her first menstruation.In fact, if talking about this in modern times, she can freely chat with a female friend about various brands and what is more useful. The problem is that Princess Xianning is an ancient woman!It's not a concept at all. Apart from being shy in front of Princess Xianning, she really doesn't know how she has the courage to talk about such a private matter.

"Hmm..." Princess Xianning raised her head, revealing a fair neck and pink earlobes.After a long time, after Song Zhi thought she didn't want to talk about this topic and was about to excuse himself, Princess Xianning suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Song Zhi didn't hear clearly, because Princess Xianning was too close, and the weather that she thought was cold made her sweat all over.She felt the voice in her ear was low and the heat was lingering. She only needed to turn her head slightly, and she could be nose to nose with Princess Xianning.She couldn't bear it at first, and backed away, and the two of them separated a safe distance, and the urgency was no longer so great.

"Princess, I actually have a safer way." She swallowed, and looked at Princess Xianning who was glistening with water in her eyes without blinking, "That's right, cotton, you know. It's safer to use that, no Easy to get sick."

"..." Princess Xianning looked at her for a few seconds, then turned her head and stopped talking.

Song Zhi watched her face turn red, and couldn't help curling the corners of her lips. When Princess Xianning looked away, she breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that she was clutching the quilt nervously, her palms were moist.She simply covered herself under the quilt to hide her face about to explode.

My God, the new women of the 21st century would be so shy and bursting with embarrassment when they talked about their aunts with their friends, their innocence was unbelievable.She wondered if she was poisonous, and what was even more amazing was that Princess Xianning actually discussed this issue with her in the middle of the night, it was amazing...

Song Zhi, who fell asleep in an extremely complicated heart, woke up the next day, and Princess Xianning had already gotten up to practice swords.

As soon as Junjun saw that she was awake, she came over to wait for her to wash up. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she sat in front of the dressing table. Junjun looked at her and hesitated to speak.She was combing her hair with an ivory comb, and when she caught a glimpse of Junjun who had something to say, she turned to look at her and said, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"My son-in-law, the princess said, let you choose a few tricks."

Song Zhi was at a loss: "What do you choose the pattern for? Make clothes for me?"

"It's for that."

that thing? ...that thing? !Song Zhi stood up suddenly, red from head to toe, looking at Junjun's innocent eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "I'll do this myself, then what, you go get me something first. The rest You don't have to worry about it."

"Where's the princess?" Song Zhi coughed and changed the subject.

Junjun said that she practiced sword in the school grounds.

Song Zhi waved his hand to show that he knew.She rushed to the school grounds, just in time to meet Princess Xianning at the end of her practice, a beautiful sweep, with a sword flower in her arms, transformed into countless sword shadows, I don't know which one is real and which one is imaginary.Hou Ming'an turned around and stabbed at her back in the guard. Princess Xianning swung his sword to block it as if she had eyes in her back, and then turned around and stabbed in a different way, forcing Ming An to take a few steps back before stopping.

Princess Xianning clicked as far as she could, and the tip of the sword touched Ming An's chest.Ming An withdrew his sword, and bowed to her to signal that he would admit defeat.Princess Xianning wore narrow sleeves and a straight train today, with a heroic appearance, and nodded to him after sheathing her sword.Ming An saw Song Zhi, saluted and stepped back. Princess Xianning looked back and saw that it was Song Zhi, and waved to her: "My son-in-law, my palace will start teaching you the sword style today, you have to study hard."

When Song Zhi heard this, his brows were filled with joy, and he saluted and said: "I must study hard and improve every day!"