illegitimate child

If he changed places, Song Ling asked himself, can he accept such a life completely controlled by others?Even if that person is his father, of course not!He would rather earn a living and die than be a marionette and enjoy the glory for the rest of his life.

"Next year in the spring, Ling will not participate. Ling is still young and still needs to sharpen." Song Ling changed his self-proclaimed calmly, no longer being close to him just now.

He didn't lie, Song Ling did not want to participate in Chunwei, it wasn't that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't.The civil servants headed by Prime Minister Fu will not just watch the son of General Zhen Guo become a Jinshi and enter the Imperial Academy.Even the Luo family above who is afraid that he is not willing to be the leader of the military generals stretches out his hand among the civil servants, that is just the case.

Luo Jinnian has such a bad reputation in Shangjing these years, but his small troubles are far worse than the real dandy who caressing about human life, but the most famous dandy in Shangjing is Luo Jinnian, and the Luo family's help is indispensable here.

And as the second son of the general's mansion, he naturally couldn't be too outstanding. Originally, it was an anecdote to be admitted to Juren at the age of sixteen, which was enough to make everyone boast.

However, there was Fu Qiuchi who won the first prize in one fell swoop three years ago, which was amazing, so his undisputed reputation is naturally not so eye-catching.Coupled with his embarrassing status, although everyone in Shangjing hindered the prestige of the general's mansion and did not dare to say anything publicly, they were more contemptuous behind the scenes, not talking about the legitimate sons of each family, and even the concubine's status was higher than that of the illegitimate son .

A word of illegitimate child is enough to obliterate all of Song Ling's achievements.

Fu Qiuchi let out a long sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't participate next year, and after three years, Chun Wei will be no one who can pose a threat to you."

Song Ling thought to himself, "Song Ling's failure to participate does not mean that I will not participate. I will definitely win the first prize and the first prize!"Even if you can't participate in the public identity, there is no reason to hand over what belongs to you to others!

Even if the general situation hinders me, so what, the left is just a fight!

It's time to fight!

There were ups and downs in his heart, but Song Ling's face was as calm as water, just as quiet as a virgin, he turned the subject and asked: "Mingxin still has a gloomy look on his brows, but is there still something worrying about?"

Fu Qiuchi smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. My father found a marriage for me. The eldest daughter of the royal family of Honglu Temple Qingwang, she is fifteen years old and has a dignified appearance. I saw her from a distance at the New Year's Tea Party last year. Her words and deeds are in line with the dogma, and she is a good wife in the eyes of everyone, but in my opinion, she is like a clay bodhisattva in a temple, extremely boring."

He paused, with longing in his eyes: "The wife I want should be soft-tempered, good at calligraphy and painting, who can cook wine with me and enjoy the moon in the first place, and who can know my thoughts and relieve my worries in the future. A far cry from the wife I imagined."

Song Ling felt quite uncomfortable. Even if he was not satisfied with his fiancée, he shouldn't comment on his fiancée to the outsider.But the etiquette of the ceremony is like this, and women have always been regarded as men's vassals and precious objects.

He also understood what Fu Qiuchi meant. One was not dissatisfied with his fiancée's appearance, and the other was dissatisfied with his fiancée's dull personality, but he didn't dare to resist Fu Chengxiang, so he was unhappy.The most suitable thing right now is not to explain, but to listen.The ending has already been decided, and unraveling it will only add to the troubles.

After three rounds of tea, Fu Qiuchi vomited his unhappiness, released the turbid air in his chest slightly, got up and saluted Song Ling, "Lao Duyu listened to my complaint, today I'm really delaying you a lot of time by being that little daughter."

Song Ling stood up and returned the salute: "It's my brother's luck to relieve my troubles."

The two went downstairs hand in hand.

As soon as the servant serving outside the box saw Song Ling coming out, he immediately came up to him with a snow-white fox fur cloak, wrapping him tightly.

Song Ling reluctantly let him move. He always cared about his own image when he was away from home. In his imagination, he would be so noble and gentlemanly when he was alone in the cold wind and snow in a green suit.But now it's wrapped like a white ball, and the wind can't even blow the corners of the clothes, so it's so fluttering.

Seeing his expression, the boy muttered in a low voice: "Master, this is what Sister Jiaozi ordered. Don't blame me. If you catch a cold, be careful that Fifth Madam won't let you go out."

Fu Qiuchi stood not far away, heard it clearly, and teased, "Duyu is more expensive than the ones raised by my daughter's family."

Song Ling smiled calmly on the surface: "Ming Xin laughed, Ling was born weak, and the elders in the family are always concerned about it, and Ling doesn't want to make them worry." But in his heart, he was secretly annoyed. The cloak has been changed!

The five people on the first floor were still talking, and Xia Shiyuan was the most prominent among them. He seemed to want to prove that he was not afraid of Luo Jinnian's power, so as to show that he would not bow to the rich and powerful.

When he was excited, he shouted: "It's just an illegitimate son of unknown origin and low status. No one here is worse than him. He was born in an outhouse and raised by a young woman! Who knows if he can win the exam? Master Luo secretly worked hard Son!" Spit flew everywhere, the whole room was silent, Xia Shiyuan felt that everyone's eyes in the building were focused on him.Xia Shiyuan enjoyed this feeling of attention.Just as he was about to say more, he saw the round-faced student next to him tugging at his sleeve and shaking his head desperately, gesturing him to look behind with his eyes.

Before Xia Shiyuan turned around, he saw Lu Yan stand up and stride forward, apologizing from a distance, "Second Young Master, Xia Shiyuan is a rebellious person, and he speaks offensively, we never have such intentions."

Lu Yan has always respected the second son of the Luo Mansion, and he planned to get the teacher to introduce him to the Luo Mansion for a chance to visit.But right now, the Second Young Master heard Xia Shiyuan's obscenities, and I still hang out with him, I really regret it!Lu Yan just wanted to get rid of Xia Shiyuan quickly, so he didn't want to cover up for him.

The remaining three people also stepped forward to salute, apologizing again and again.There were a lot of people talking about Song Ling in Shangjing in private, but no one dared to talk about it in the open.They just happened to meet Song Ling in the Wangjiang Tower, and he heard Xia Shiyuan's rebellious words, what a bad luck!

Xia Shiyuan didn't dare to turn his head, and didn't dare to speak, cold sweat dripped down his temples, and his legs shook like chaff.

But the lord Song Ling still laughed at Yan Yan, but his eyes seemed to be frozen with ice scum.Fu Qiuchi beside him turned pale with shock, and said sharply, "Which academy do you all belong to? Gossiping behind your back, wait for me to go to the academy and talk about it, and see how your teacher punishes you!"

Lu Yan and the others were frightened out of their wits, the famous Fu Qiuchi was unknown to anyone, if he really went to the academy to tell him, he might be expelled!

And the culprit, Xia Shiyuan, didn't even dare to turn his head, his legs were as soft as noodles.

Fu Qiuchi was about to comfort Song Ling who was beside him, but saw him smiling and heading straight for Xia Shiyuan.

Standing still behind Xia Shiyuan, his tone was neither happy nor angry, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and said calmly: "Brother."