Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen didn't know Xie Feng's little thoughts, so he reluctantly boarded the boat.

His purpose of returning home this time is clear, and it should not be too long.He brought back the craftsmen from last time, and brought two young offspring, planning to train them by his side.

Can't really squeeze Ji Zhou to the point where he doesn't even have time to rest, Song Jingwen feels deeply that he is a considerate boss.

Sun Fang bit the tip of his pen, and was struggling with the Mathematical Olympiad questions assigned by Boss Song. His brows were so tightly tightened that he could kill a fly, "Brother, see if you can do this question."

Sun Fang took a quick glance, laughed, and solved the problem simply and neatly, pouted with disdain, "Your progress is too slow, I have already learned the odd and even functions, why are you still stuck in quadratic equations in one variable? ..."

Sun Yuan glanced at him coolly, and scolded, "Brat, there is no big or small. You're smart, but your EQ is really worrying. It's better to show yourself in front of your boss if you have such sloppy skills. Something will happen, stupid!"

Sun Fang, who was scolded by his brother, felt that it was a kind of slander. He grunted and bit the fruit with a "click" sound, "It was just a little earlier than me, and the parents don't remember who is older or younger. Said Don't let me be your brother!"

Faced with Sun Fang's indignation, the corners of his lips were slightly twitched with his face carved out of the same mold, "Little brat."

Sun Fang slightly enlarged his eyes, and was so angry that he threw the fruit core at him, "Get out of here."

Sun Fang habitually hates Sun Yuan, but he still listens to his brother's words since he was a child.

When I got on the deck, I saw my boss shaking a blue crystal cup, and the dark liquid collided with the wall of the cup with his movements.

The movement of shaking the cup is inexplicably elegant.

Sun Fang politely stood behind Song Jingwen, also silent, looking a little dull.

As the breeze floated, Song Jingwen took a sip of the wine calmly, held up the crystal cup and spun it under the sun, and asked with a smile, "Does the sun shine on the crystal cup, does it look good?"

"It looks good," Sun Fang honestly stared at the gleaming cup, which was a little dazzling.

"What's the principle?" Song Jingwen caught off guard and checked the knowledge points.

Sun Fang's mind buzzed, and he stuttered after a while, "Reflection, refraction, scattering."

Song Jingwen knocked him on the head, and expressed his dissatisfaction with him seriously, "Go read, Xiao Fangzi, just wander around the deck if you still have time."

"I'm Xiaoyuanzi, not Xiaofangzi." Sun Fang spoke nonsense frankly.

Song Jingwen squinted his eyes, and slapped the back of his head with another slap, "Your brother is probably going to die of anger, so why don't you just put it here and pretend?"

Sun Fang is no longer surprised that Song Jingwen can always accurately distinguish himself from his brother, clutching his head sadly, and escaped from Song Jingwen's critical blow.

It's all Sun Yuan's fault!It was all his bad idea, which caused him to be beaten.

Sun Fang lowered his head in shame, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jin Zhou walking towards Song Jingwen.He was suddenly not in a hurry to go back to find that bastard Sun Yuan to settle the score, and hid in the corner with his arms folded as if watching a good show.

He could tell today that the boss was in a bad mood!

In all likelihood, Jin Zhou would hit the gun like himself. Even though he was the first batch of literati sponsored by his employer, he was still at the top of the list back then.

"The letter houses everywhere have been notified, and any situation on the business route in Yunguo will be notified as soon as possible." Jin Zhou reported to Song Jingwen in detail. Because of the goods, this big business almost fell through.

When Song Jingwen heard this, he immediately transferred Jin Zhou to Yunguo, and gave him a lot of freedom. Only this one thing, the matter must be resolved satisfactorily.

Therefore, Jin Zhou just came back from Yunguo inspection not long ago and took over the work there. Now he just came back and ran back to Ningchang Town with Song Jingwen. He was really a spinning top, spinning non-stop.

Song Jingwen nodded, and asked his servants to pour a glass of wine for Jin Zhou, "I'll give you two barrels of high-strength wine if you like it."

Jin Zhou savored the sweetness in his mouth, and nodded bluntly.

Song Jingwen has always been generous in terms of employee benefits, and he gave away the short-selling wine with a wave of his hand.

Jin Zhou supported the railing, "All the rookies in the business world in Ningchang Town are somewhat involved in your business, nothing unusual."

"Has my fourth uncle been in close contact with anyone recently?" Song Jingwen leaned on the railing, and his servants consciously refilled his drink.

"Nothing else," Jin Zhou rarely showed a gossip look on his face, "but you probably have an aunt soon."

"Fourth Uncle is not young anymore, he should have someone close by." Song Jingwen raised his eyebrows, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and smacked his mouth in a lack of interest, thinking of his daughter-in-law who was still in the capital.

Thoughts surged up like a tide, the wine he drank just now was able to play a role, he seemed to be drunk, but he saw Xie Feng's frown and smile in the crystal cup.

He held the corner of his mouth bitterly, this could be considered a long-distance relationship! ! !It's really sad to hear that, thinking of Xie Feng's relieved look when he boarded the boat, it made him so angry that his lungs hurt!

Little heartless!

Seeing Boss Song's gnashing of teeth, Jin Zhou tactfully moved a few steps to the side, drinking one cup after another, not daring to ask Boss Song why he was insane.

Song Jingwen's reception banquet was very spectacular, and Song Shilin, who became the county magistrate, was the first to bear the brunt.He used public affairs for personal gain once, and asked the yamen servants with a straight face to stop the servants of each family and the common people watching the fun.

Song Shilin glanced around Song Jingwen jokingly, "The public opinion is soaring, your influence among the people is really extraordinary."

Song Jingwen put one hand on Song Shilin's body, raised the other hand and waved it high, full of face, "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. If you need anything, just go to Shipo Village and find me. Hey, don't push me. , Uncle, you are also very excited, the boy is very honored, thank you for your love!"

The uncle moved his cloudy eyeballs, "Ah."

He thought there was a promotional activity here, but he entered by mistake!

When he wanted to refute again, the boy had already run away.

Song Shilin took Song Jingwen home directly, and the others temporarily arranged for an inn in the town.The closer he is to the Song family, the more difficult it is for him to hold himself, and he has no image at all, jumping around on the spot, "Father cooks the food for you himself, and he just spoils you like this, we usually can't eat him cooking I’ve been eating for four days in a row, but I’m not sure when you’ll be home, so I’m always ready.”

"Where's grandma?" Song Jingwen was moved by this kind of strong family affection from the heart, and looked around happily, but he didn't see Mrs. Song, so he poked his head curiously.

Song Shilin put on his convenient regular clothes, pulled up the hem of his clothes and tied them around his waist, and was still handling the lotus root, "Grandma is with you. I heard that you are coming back soon. I went to live there for a few days and said it belonged to you." The house is not popular, so I went to warm the house for you."

Song Xingping was submerged in the oily fumes from the kitchen, and after he had finished stewing the vegetables, the lines around his eyes were tangled up, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I knew you were coming back, I was going to pick you up. Rang, this little bastard has become an official, and he is extremely arrogant, so let me and you take care of me."

Complaining tone is full of complacency, which proves that the son is filial.

This boy Song Yu has also grown into a young man, it is difficult to connect him with the brat from many years ago.He smiled awkwardly at Song Jingwen, and hurriedly went to find Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song first grabbed Song Jingwen's hand and checked it out, and came to a conclusion, "I lost weight."

Then, the old lady Song realized that Xie Feng and Toffee hadn't come back, her complexion turned dark instantly, she sulked unhappily, and she smiled happily after getting Song Jingwen's guarantee, "Then it's settled, next time we must bring With the granddaughter-in-law coming back, I haven't hugged my great-grandson enough, you two are giving birth to seven or eight, and the family can't afford it."

Song Jingwen's forehead was sweating. Thinking about the scene was inexplicably horrifying, he gasped and said, "One is enough, it's easy to feed."

Mrs. Song felt that he was not up to date, so she asked Song Xingping to do ideological work, and turned around happily chatting with the old sisters.

The gold and silver new clothes on her body are something she can show off.

Song Jingwen settled down here for the time being, and asked the craftsmen to build a playground in Shipo Village the next day. The sooner the construction is completed, the sooner he can go back.

Because the land here is not as valuable as in Kyoto, and the consumption objects are mostly low-level people, it is a long-term investment project, so this playground is built bigger than Kyoto, with more facilities Son.

It is also divided into children's and adults' areas. The swimming pool is just a decoration, and the first person to eat crabs is missing.

During this period, Song Jingwen and Xie Feng lived the days of passing letters, and he was bitterly looking forward to returning to the capital to clean up this little ancestor.

This state has been maintained for more than a month. Song Jingwen washed his hands, wiped them clean, and carefully opened the latest letter, not to mention cherishing it.

When he read the contents of the letter, his heart trembled and he was pleasantly surprised.Xie Feng wanted to prepare a surprise for him again, Song Jingwen's head was as big as a bucket, after experiencing the last birthday turmoil, he was especially afraid of his wife preparing a so-called surprise.

Mostly frightened, he covered his mouth and smiled, both happy and helpless, Xie Feng even learned how to kiss his baby, it seems that this surprise is not small.

Song Jingwen couldn't bear to return to his heart, and hurriedly wanted to go one step ahead.

Jin Zhou looked at Song Jingwen in amazement as he stepped onto the "Gongju", his jaw almost dropped, "The work will be over in six or seven days, don't you want to stay and see the effect?"

Song Jingwen followed the mane of the black horse's neck condescendingly, and said leisurely, "With you here, I don't worry. Those two boys, Sun Fang and Sun Yuan, please give me some advice. When this matter is over, you can also let it go." Little vacation."

Jin Zhou only had time to catch the afterimage of the whip, and worriedly watched the other party leave alone.

The back collapsed to the extreme, and the smell of blood rushed to the wind, and he couldn't hide it. The smell seemed to be entrenched on his body.

The skin on Song Jingwen's brows was tightly wrinkled, twisting viciously, he pulled the mechanism, and shot several arrows behind him one after another, "Whoosh..."

The three of them fell in response, and the masked man who was walking with him didn't even blink his eyes. Like a dog tempted by the smell of meat, he bared his teeth viciously, and his scarlet eyes were boiled because of this bit of meat!

"Catch him, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies." The leader rushed towards Song Jingwen desperately, and he saw that the latter was already at the end of his battle.As long as he, as long as he takes this human head, it will be a feat!

Song Jingwen bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the arrow box was empty!He has been fleeing for a day and a night since he met this group of people. Who sent them?

Song Jingwen pulled out the telescopic stick from the burden, swung his long arm, and the knife wound on his back was pulled until he spit out blood.The originally numb back began to scream again, he pursed his lips, and put the dagger on the stick.

The man in black behind him jumped up from the horse and slashed straight at Song Jingwen. Song Jingwen hurriedly avoided, circled around the horse's belly, and pierced the masked man's heart with all his might.

"Where are you going!" The small-eyed masked man chopped off the black horse's hooves in a ghostly manner, and a strange laughter overflowed from the bellows-like throat.

A ruthless look flashed in Song Jingwen's eyes, and he wiped the blood on his face leisurely.

In the shadow of swords and swords, Song Jingwen, who was exhausted with small eyes, could not take it lightly, and was crushed by a stick to his kneecap.He shrank in pain, and the last thing he saw was bright red, a pale but blood-stained face.

Holding the stick, Song Jingwen showed no signs of timidity, and shouted, "Is there anyone else here to die? Who sent you here?!"

The masked men looked at each other a few times, followed the order wholeheartedly, and surrounded Song Jingwen.

Song Jingwen, in ragged clothes, raised his head and retreated towards the mountain. One knife after another cut his skin. There were bloody wounds on his chest, back and back, soaked in sweat, and painfully stung.

The leading man in black rolled his eyes, "If you are captured without a fight, we can spare your life. Bring you back, and we can do business. Otherwise, you may not even be able to keep the whole body. "

Song Jingwen shook his lips, waved his long stick, and pointed at the opposite side, "What's the use of the whole corpse? Can I put it in your ancestral grave, grandson! I tell you, I will burn the bones to ashes and choke you to death." Dog day."

The long-term blood loss made Song Jingwen's consciousness blurred. He stood on the edge of the cliff, thinking that he would not let the other party get what he wanted.

A long arrow came through the air, Song Jingwen blocked it subconsciously, his chest was empty, as if something had leaked out.

He felt the pain dully, looked in disbelief at the big knife that had sunk into his chest, wrapped his long arm around, shortened the stick with his backhand, grabbed the short knife above and pierced Diao Shaoyan's neck, and hugged him tightly.

Diao Shaoyan pinched his fingers backwards, his eyes widened and he didn't expect the dying person to have such great perseverance and hand strength.

Song Jingwen moved his feet and jumped down the cliff, his knuckles sank into the opponent's flesh with white knuckles.

The darkness was approaching, and he raised his heavy eyelids unwillingly.If he dies, what will happen to Feng'er, what will happen to this little crying bag, he's going to cry...

If there would be no daddy for Toffee, no one would care for the little ancestor.

Song Jingwen's eyelids were glued together, and he fell down at a dizzy speed.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 18, 5.2th year of Yuanlong calendar

It's useless to make a good-looking wine without a glass.The daughter-in-law chiseled a lot of wine glasses out of ice, and she was quite proud, but he never thought that the wine glasses would melt.Hey, it's really exhausting, and I had to clean up the place, and the ice melted directly, and the wine was finished, and it was packed in paper cups.Ugly is ugly, but practical!You can't have a crystal cup for everyone, it's expensive! ?