Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Manager Qi is very cautious today.

He didn't know what kind of tricks that kid in Xiyuan had used to fool his wise and mighty Marquis, so that he actually handed over the power of running the family to him.

Since the death of Mr. Ruan, the third wife of Lord Hou, ten years ago, this palm print has never been released from the treasury.A large Marquis Mansion has no mistress and no person in power for a long time. Naturally, this is absolutely impossible. However, the Pingyang Marquis Mansion is not crowded, and the backyard staff is simple, and the general manager Qi is also capable. Therefore, in the past ten years, Pingyang Marquis There have been no major problems in the backyard of the mansion.

Therefore, Director Qi should have taken it for granted that the seal of power can be released from the treasury after Lord Hou marries his wife.

Unexpectedly, Master Hou did not personally hand over the seal of power to the future wife, but directly handed it over to the young lady in the backyard.

But having said that, in terms of seniority, although the kid's status is just a servant, not much higher than the status of a servant, but after all, he is a little girl, and there is really no one in the backyard who is more qualified than him, but after all, his status is a bit humble Manager Qi didn't know for a moment whether the palm print was given to him in accordance with the rules.

But since Lord Hou gave it to him, Manager Qi naturally dared not speak rashly.

The most important thing for him now is to be a man with his tail between his legs, so as not to be caught by that kid and retaliate against him with great fanfare.

Unexpectedly, that person did not move at all, what he did on weekdays, and what he still does now, except for the time of eating and sleeping at night, he hardly appeared in the mansion.

Manager Qi still bears the responsibility of the housekeeper, and has not been deprived of any power.

So he gradually settled down.

After being relieved, she couldn't help but think of Rong Yu's kindness. Among other things, since this little girl entered the mansion, the deserted Pingyang Marquis Mansion has indeed gained a lot of popularity, and the three brothers have obviously become more harmonious than before. Quite a few—maybe the mansion has to accommodate one or two laymen after all.

He smoothed out his beard, looked at the four "Pingyang Hou's Mansion" inscribed by the imperial pen on the gate of the mansion, and sighed helplessly and gratifiedly.

***

On this day, Song Yanming was sitting in the carriage, and it was rare for him to have a half-day rest, so he went to a small restaurant in the suburbs as usual.

The carriage was swaying, he opened the curtains and looked outside, the sun was fine, just like his mood.

There was a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth, his usually indifferent face melted in spring, and his whole person became more and more handsome and handsome.Thinking that he would be able to eat the dishes made by that person later, Song Yanming's mood was even more joyful.

The guys in the small restaurant were already familiar with this distinguished guest, and when they saw him coming in, they just greeted him politely, and then he went upstairs by himself, because they knew that this distinguished guest was always received by the shopkeeper himself.

Song Yanming walked up to the attic with ease, and as soon as he opened the door, Rong Yu, Song Yizhou, and Song Wenyan turned their heads.

Song Yanming froze for a moment, then frowned: "Why are you two here?"

"Brother, why are you here?" Song Yizhou asked back.

Song Wenyan sat upright, and said to Song Yanming: "Today, Guozi is studying in Xiumu. The second brother passed by the school and picked me up."

Song Yizhou held half of a crispy goose leg, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's a coincidence, I'm not on duty today, so I passed by and brought my younger brother over to have meat, boy, how will the second brother treat you?"

He pinched Song Wenyan's face.

Rong Yu patted Song Yizhou's hand angrily, and took off the goose leg from his hand, "You can't eat so much, can you! Your elder brother hasn't eaten yet!"

Song Yizhou's handsome eyebrows frowned, and he said displeasedly: "I know, big brother, why didn't you take a look at the two days of strict defense in the capital, the young master didn't rest for two days in a row, and ate dry food for two days?"

"You're tall and big, what's wrong with being hungry for two days?"

"Could it be that elder brother is smaller than young master?"

Rong Yu ignored him, and happily ran over to Song Yanming's place with the plate of roasted goose in honey sauce, "If you don't come again, you will be eaten up by Song Yizhou, who left the most tender goose legs for you. Eat fast."

Song Yizhou was unhappy: "Hey! What are you talking about! Am I the only one eating it!"

He grabbed Song Wenyan's back collar and pulled it to him: "Is it possible that this kid didn't eat a bite?"

Song Wenyan said honestly: "Second brother, you really eat a lot."

"You—" Song Yizhou almost broke his neck.

Song Wenyan immediately turned his eyes to Rong Yu for help: "Mother, second brother..."

"Okay!" Song Yanming felt a little displeased, he didn't expect the two of them to be present today, he just looked at the way Rong Yubaba was staring at him, and he felt a little relieved, and he took it. Rong Yu put the plate on the table and sat down.

Song Yizhou sat upright, threw a five-flavored peanut into his mouth, remembered the news he had heard these days, and asked him,

"Brother, are you really going to Ryukyu?"

Song Yanming looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Seeing that you've been fooling around all day, you actually know about the court affairs."

Song Yizhou ignored his sarcasm, and only laughed and said, "Master Song is a celebrity in front of the imperial court, so you don't know what's going on."

Rong Yu's ears were already pricked up, "Ryukyu? What Ryukyu?"

"In Ryukyu, Nanyang, there is the Jiaozhi Kingdom, a subsidiary state of our Bei'an Dynasty. Their king has just died, and the new king, Tuhan, is enthroned. Our elder brother must represent the court to accept the ceremony."

Rong Yu let out an oh, and immediately, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up a little.

Song Yizhou said again with great interest: "Originally, the emperor had to go to accept the ceremony of the lord's enthronement ceremony. However, your majesty has only one prince who is still in his infancy. The prince is young, so naturally he can't go, so your majesty appointed him Let our eldest brother go, our eldest brother, hey, he is really a celebrity in the imperial court, and let Lan Lai do all the prince's work."

Rong Yu thought OS: He is the prince, so he is more qualified than anyone else—the old emperor's obsession is really enough.

While thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at Song Yanming, and found that he still had that calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't affected by Song Yizhou's words at all. He just said lightly:

"During my mission, please be honest with me, and don't have a crowd of people waiting in line to file complaints right after I come back."

Song Yizhou chuckled: "That's not true, brother, please rest assured."

Rong Yu had already clung to Song Yanming's side with mischievous eyebrows, serving him soup graciously.

Song Yanming didn't know what he was up to, but looking at his appearance, he knew that he had something to ask for.

He took the soup bowl and looked down at him: "What's the matter? Do you need me?"

"Master Hou understands me." Rong Yu snorted, "You go to Jiaozhi Kingdom, and take me with you along the way, okay?"

Before Song Yanming could answer, Song Yizhou hastily said, "No!"

Xu Shi realized that his reaction was a bit excessive, Song Yizhou coughed lightly:

"Brother is here for business, not for fun. What are you going to do? Besides, the journey is far away, and it takes half a year to come and go. What are you going to do with this small restaurant?"

"What's so difficult about it, A Liang is capable, so it's not a problem to ask him to take care of me for half a year."

Rong Yu immediately turned to Song Yanming, almost begging in words: "I have long wanted to go to sea, and I have always stayed in Bei'an when I come and go. I am so self-sufficient. Song Yanming, please open my eyes."

"Impossible!" Song Yizhou let go of all the relaxation on his face, and became serious, "Brother is on business, you are such an escaped person, I don't know how many things you have to cause, how can I take you there."

Being obstructed by Song Yizhou like this, Rong Yu couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "You have something wrong, Song Yizhou, it's not you who took me there, I'm begging Lord Hou, not you."

"No way, no way." Song Yizhou's Adam's apple twitched, holding back his breath, he thought for a while, then softened his tone and said, "If you really want to go, after the next year I'll ask the postman for a job, and I'll take you there." Isn't it more free than being in a mission?"

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Ah? Really?"

Song Yanming's face turned cold, and they had already interrupted their thoughts: "Nonsense!"

He glanced at Song Yizhou, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "You are already the commander of the patrol battalion in the capital, and you have a lot of things to do. You can get it wherever you ask for errands, so I will stay in the capital honestly!"

Song Yizhou snorted coldly: "Young Master Dutong, who is stumbling and stumbling, has long since stopped doing things. He is full of trivial matters all day long, so what's the point of going away for half a year?"

Song Yanming looked at him: "Do you think you will be able to walk away in the next year?"

When Song Yizhou heard that there was something in his words, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Song Yanming continued: "Northern Xinjiang is restless, and there seems to be a change. I have asked His Majesty for an order to send you to the army in the next year as Captain Fuyuan. Why, are you going or not?"

"really?!"

Song Yizhou was overjoyed. Going to the army was his lifelong dream. In the past, the old Hou Ye thought that he was out of character, going to the army was useless and would only cause trouble, so he was never allowed to go.Since this year, Song Yizhou has been placed by Song Yanming in the capital for a year of experience, and he has more or less lost some of his martial arts habits.

Now the timing is just right, so Song Yanming strongly recommends him to this vacancy in the army.

Song Yizhou was overjoyed, seeing the extremely disappointed Rong Yu beside him, the joy in his heart immediately diminished a lot.

He wanted to tell him that in a few years, when Northern Xinjiang was settled down, he would accompany him wherever he wanted to go, but Song Yizhou couldn't say a word, he just paused,

"There's nothing interesting about Ryukyu. The poor mountains and bad waters can't compare to my Dabei'an Dynasty's rich and rich things... Let's go later, and I will take you there again when I have a chance."

Rong Yu sighed, it has been three years since Song Yizhou went to Northern Xinjiang.Three years later, he pacified the northern border, went south to seize the lost land in the sixteen prefectures of Nantai, and then opened up the Hetao area, and pushed the border to Mohe in one fell swoop, establishing the territory of the Bei'an Empire. It can be said that he has been fighting for most of his life.

Looking at Song Yizhou's youthful and vigorous face, Rong Yu suddenly felt a little lonely in her heart.

Who would have thought that this young man who was bickering with him all day long would grow into a famous general of hussars who would frighten the world.

He felt a sense of fate in his heart.

It's as if Song Yizhou just said that there is a chance to take him to sea again, but Rong Yu knows that there is no chance.

Of the three Song family brothers in front of us, one will be the chief assistant who will carry the crumbling Bei'an Dynasty, the other will be a general who will lay down the borders of the country, and the other will be a great reformer whose achievements will benefit future generations.But now they are all happily eating and chatting casually in his small restaurant.

Except for Rong Yu, no one knows their future.

But Rong Yu didn't know why, but felt empty and very unsteady, as if some great change was about to unfold before her eyes.