"You idiot, what are you doing standing here?"

Song Shixuan patted Dai Shaojin on the shoulder from behind. Dai Shaojin was still pondering what Wang Wanyi had said to him just now, and suddenly jumped half a meter high in fright.

Seeing that it was Song Shixuan who came, Dai Shaojin groaned tenderly in her chest for several days. "You son of a bitch, scare this young master!"

Song Shixuan chuckled, took Dai Shaojin's hand with both hands and blew warm air into his palm and said softly. "not cold?"

"Huh, a little bit." Dai Shaojin sniffed, then pulled out her hand, looked around ghostly and found no one, and was relieved.

"Song Wugui..." Dai Shaojin thought about Song Shixuan's promotion again. He grabbed the corner of his official uniform, hesitated for a while, and continued.

"Ok?"

Dai Shaojin raised her head and asked. "Are you going to Yongchang Mansion to take office soon?"

Song Shixuan was taken aback, nodded and said. "right."

"Wait a few days later to hand over the affairs of the Imperial Academy, receive the letter of appointment and official seal, and choose a date to go to office."

"Then... you have to come back often... the admiral and I will miss you." Dai Shaojin patted Song Shixuan on the shoulder and said unnaturally.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that Dai Shaojin would miss him very much, so after you, the grandson of a turtle, came to Yongchang to take office, you should come back and visit him often.

Song Shixuan sighed lightly, and said seriously. "The plague in Yongchang has just been brought under control, the damage after the flood, and the displaced people. There are still many affairs in Yongchang that need to be dealt with by the teacher. It should take... a long time."

Speaking of this, Song Shixuan raised his hand and took Dai Shaojin's hand again. "So... I think..."

Dai Shaojin shook off Song Shixuan's hand, lowered her head and said in a muffled voice.

"It turns out that you are the one who started chaotically and ended up abandoning you, Song Shixuan!"

"Hmph!" Dai Shaojin snorted coldly, lowered her head, and ran away without looking back at Song Shixuan from the beginning to the end.

"Oh! Dai Shaojin!" Song Shixuan was about to explain, but the next second, Dai Shaojin, a big rabbit, disappeared without a trace.

"What an idiot..."

"Master." The servants of Dai's mansion saw that their young master had returned, and immediately pushed open the door of Dai's mansion.

His young master is usually very kind to his servants, just seeing the young master can make him feel good, but today, when his young master has a resentful expression, he is confused.

As soon as Dai Shaojin entered his house, his mother, Mrs. Dai, pushed open the door and waved the handkerchief on her hand to call him over.

"Jin'er, come here."

Dai Shaojin followed Mrs. Dai into the room, and the mother and son sat down, staring at each other with big eyes.

It was Dai Shaojin who broke the rigid situation at the moment. "mother……"

"Do you know your mother why I called you here?" Mrs. Dai asked with a cold face.

"Get married and start a business, and inherit the incense of the Dai family."

Mrs. Dai nodded in satisfaction, and the next moment her dignified and serious face changed.

"You little brat, you still know, so what did you do?" Mrs. Dai said angrily, slapping the table.

"Hey, Jin'er, you should have reached the age of starting a family. Your father and mother are still counting on you to give us two grandchildren. In the past few days, your grandfather and your great-grandfather have also changed ways to give your mother and you Dad Tuomeng, this means that your mother and your father haven't slept well for several nights, only a few strands of hair have turned gray, and half of your body is almost buried in the ground."

"Mother, it's not impossible, you are still charming and unparalleled."

Dai Shaojin bit her lower lip aggrievedly, and then looked at his mother. The beautiful woman in front of her was full of hair, and her face was smooth and smooth without even a single wrinkle. How could she be so serious as she said.

"Yan, the daughter-in-law of the House of Ministers of the Household Department, was obsessed with you at last year's flower fair. You must not marry me. Tell your mother, Ziyan must be knowledgeable and good-looking. How can she not be in your eyes? "

Dai Shaojin's poems of "a certain poor scholar" became popular in the cultural circles of the Ming Dynasty. After being a flower in high school, she made her appearance at a certain sorority meeting of noble girls. As a result, the pretentious appearance has attracted the favor of many noble ladies, including Yan, the daughter-in-law of Hubu Shangshu.

Mrs. Dai looked disgusted. "No matter what you say, it's a piece of meat that fell from your mother's October pregnancy. I know how much you weigh and your mother is very clear. If you want your mother to say, your virtue is not worthy of Ziyan. .”

"Mother, are you still my mother? Did you ever say that about your own son? How can I say that I am handsome and handsome!" Dai Shaojin said aggrievedly, puffing her cheeks.

Mrs. Dai embraced Dai Shaojin's head with both hands, shook it left and right twice, looked up and down carefully several times, and nodded proudly.

"Mum, look... um... You have a nose and eyes, so you just follow your parents with this face. Besides being a little more handsome, what's the use of that?"

"Tell the truth to your mother, do you have a lady you like? Tell me, if the family is right, mother will not say anything, no matter whether your father agrees or not, mother will immediately bring you a dowry to the lady's house to propose marriage " Madam Dai raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"Mother, Jin'er doesn't have a favorite lady..."

There is no favorite lady, but there is a favorite son.

"So?" Mrs. Dai asked, clasping her arms.

"But Jin'er doesn't want to get married yet..."

Mrs. Dai covered Dai Shaojin's mouth and looked around.

"Hey, don't ask your father to listen to this. If you let your father know, your back will not bloom? A feather duster will drive you out?"

Thinking of his father blowing his beard and staring his eyes with a feather duster in his hand, and the skill of a master of martial arts, Dai Shaojin involuntarily covered his back mound.

"Listen! What are you talking about? Even the two sons of Mr. Li and Mr. Wang's house have children around their knees, let alone get married. The concubine's room has taken up several rooms. What do you say How come you don't understand?" Mrs. Dai stretched out her finger and nodded Dai Shaojin's head, and said bitterly.

"Mother, how can you compare your son with them, besides, didn't you teach your concubine to save her precious child until the wedding night..."

Although his current boyhood has been given to Song Wugui, more than once...

Mrs. Dai blinked her eyes, then said again. "Isn't that afraid that you and the prince and Mr. Li will fail to learn! Besides, there is a saying that is counterproductive. Who knows that you are..."

Mrs. Dai slipped from her seat to the floor, and slapped her thigh playfully. No one could believe that the wife of the Minister of Rites had such a childlike heart.

"Oh! Mother's life is so hard, because you have such a son who is not enlightened!"

"Mother, take care of yourself!" Dai Shaojin hurriedly helped Mrs. Dai up.

"Other wives are worried that the girl will find her, and your mother will be hopeless!"

"By the way! Those maids in your room specially arranged for you, which one is not innocent and good-looking? Why don't you live up to it, you little bastard?!"

At this time, Mrs. Dai suddenly seemed to have discovered something, pointing at Dai Shaojin and said sadly. "Jin'er, shouldn't you?!"

"What..." Dai Shaojin felt like his heart stopped beating, maybe his mother found out about him and Song Wugui...

Mrs. Dai covered her mouth, and then her eyes gradually looked down from Dai Shaojin's waist. "You don't know that... no way..."

"Mother?! You...you...how can you think so?! There is nothing wrong with Jin'er's sword!"

Although he is always pressed down by Song Wugui one way or another, but there is no problem with him, okay?It's so powerful!

"Don't you always go to the flower house to drink flower wine with your friends? Even if you really bring back a girl from the flower house, your mother will not stop you! The premise is that you have to get one back, right?" !" Mrs. Dai said with her hands open, resigned to her fate.

"As for Mr. Wang's son, every now and then a girl from Hualou will come outside the gate of their palace with a big belly to ask for his birthright. Your mother's eyes are staring day and night, and she is looking forward to not having one!"

"Tell me, you little bastard, tell your mother! Could it be that you don't like girls! Could it be that you can still like men?! Ah?"

Dai Shaojin was taken aback by his mother's words, he pursed his lips, his eyes fluttered all over the place, and the official uniform on his body that hadn't been changed was going to be dug out a few holes by him Come.

"Mother, I mean just in case! Just in case! If Jin'er really likes...a man..."

"What?! Ouch, why does your mother's head hurt so much? Is your mother dying?" Mrs. Dai rubbed her temples on both sides, as if she didn't listen to what Dai Shaojin said at all. His eyes darkened, and he continued.

"The books you read say that a man should start a family first and then start a career. Your mother doesn't expect you to have much ability. Your father alone can arrange for you properly. And doesn't Master Wang value you too?" ?"

"Mother knows that you are a filial child. Your mother and my only wish in this life are that you can marry a woman who is as you wish, and you can marry and give birth to several grandchildren for your mother. Even if you are a daughter, your mother can spoil her. It's skinnier than you little bastard!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Dai stood up abruptly, slapped her hands with determination, and said to Dai Shaojin.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow is set! You can take gifts with your mother and go to the house of the Secretary of the Household Department to visit. By the way, you can accompany Ziyan, talk and cultivate your relationship. Your mother likes that child among so many young ladies. That's it! We must go!"

It's over, now it's Dai Shaojin's turn to go dark.

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