C68

"Grandmother, please be at ease. A Yu will enter the palace to be careful." Song Qingyu replied gently.

"In a few days, your elder brother will also return. He will definitely be happy to see your elder sister." The madame looked at Tian Shi and asked, "Have you replied?" How long had it been since he had come home? How much time had passed? If I don't come back now, this old one might not even remember what I looked like. "

"He said he would try his best to come back, but I don't know what the hell he's doing out there." When Tian Shi thought of his son, he became flustered. She was as anxious as the madame.

Song Qingyu remembered that Song Chengxiu did not come back as he did in the past. The large family waited for him for two hours, but in the end, it was still Song Zhenhua who left his seat in anger. A New Year's Eve meal ended unhappily.

After that, Song Qing and Yu married into the Royal Mansion and never saw this little brother again.

Song Qingyu suddenly recalled that Madam Shen had said that she would not return. Could she be referring to Song Chengxiu? Madam Shen's actions on the road was her usual tactic. He couldn't help but ask, "Did you go out to study? Where did you go? "

Tian Shi sighed and shook his head, "In the past, letters are still frequent. In recent years, it's rare to find a letter home every month. I wonder how he is out there, how he knows where he is. This time, he was still too anxious, so he finally brought up the topic. He doesn't care about me, his mother, and I'm too lazy to think about him. "

Song Qingyu knew that Madam Shen was at Zhenguo Palace, and it wasn't difficult for Zhenguo Palace to find someone and get rid of them. And then he just answered casually, "I must be going further afield to study. "Younger brother is very knowledgeable, this time when he comes back he will definitely stay for a period of time and listen to what he has to say outside."

The old granny laughed and patted Song Qingyu's hand, "Your eldest brother has been training since he was young. He has always been sensible and smart. Still, you want to hear him tell a story. It would be better to let this old one tell you a story that is more vivid. "

Song Yiyan pouted, "Yeah, I didn't like to play with you before."

"You are so talkative, who would dare to play with you." The old mistress teased him.

Everyone laughed. Only Song Qingyu was worried.

After he finished his morning tea, Song Qingyu took advantage of his departure to tell Song Zhentian about Fang Fu. Hearing the news of Fang Fu's death, Song Zhentian's expression did not change, "I know about this matter. As for Yun Jiu, since this matter has nothing to do with her. Let her go back. "

"Thank you, father." Song Qing and Yu Fu bowed, smiling sweetly.

"Pay more attention to your body when you are outside. We'll bring you back on New Year's Eve and have a good reunion. "

Song Qingyu obediently nodded his head and sat in the carriage sent by the empress. Before he left, he suddenly tugged on Nannan's sleeve and softly said: "Nannan, hurry and find aunt and ask her to arrange a few more people to pick up Song Chenxiu. Lady Shen might arrange an ambush on the road."

Nannan was shocked and hurriedly nodded her head.

Song Qingyu was slightly relieved. When he arrived at the palace, it was the palace maid, Ah Wan, who came to pick him up. A-Wan looked very excited, especially grateful to Song Qingyu for saving her life. He shook his head and started to entangle Song Qingyu.

"Miss Song, do you really not remember? Everyone said that you were the one who rescued me from the palace. At that time, I had already fainted. Other than the young mistress, there was no one else who could save me. Miss Song, do you really not remember? "

Song Qingyu seemed to remember in a daze that he had asked his benefactor to save him. However, the court lady had clearly said that her benefactor bribed someone else, so she had pushed this favor to her. "I really don't remember it clearly. The fire from that day was too intense."

"Miss Song must have forgotten. It wasn't strange that an assassin from Phoenix Nest Palace would start another fire. But what was even more strange was that the concubine had her limbs broken that night and was now insane. The murderer has not been found. For this, the Emperor went into a rage, and punished all those who were on duty that night in the Army of God and the imperial guards. "

Song Qingyu was startled as he pondered over who had done it. He muttered: "To think that there would be such a strange thing. "Oh right, who was the one in charge of the Army of God and the Imperial Guards that night?"

"I'm not sure about this servant, but I know that Lieutenant Li of the God's Army is still in the palace. Lieutenant Li has always been cautious, so he was punished the heaviest.

As she thought about her arrival at Phoenix Xiang Hall, Aunt Rong invited her in.

"This humble one pays her respects to the empress."

The empress was graceful and elegant. When she saw Song Qingyu enter, she raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. "Qingyu is here. Sit down. I heard you were injured before. How are you doing?"

"To reply esteemed empress, there's no problem now."

"That's good. The New Year's Eve feast is about to arrive. There was no steward in charge of the teahouse, so it was a mess. And I'll have to trouble you to make a trip. Every year, this matter will be given to the teahouse to take over. This is also the busiest time for the teahouse. "

"This is something this commoner should have done for the empress. How could it be hard for her to put it."

The empress was very satisfied. "The New Year's Eve banquet begins in the evening. Before the banquet, you need to prepare the tea for the banquet. "This is the list of the banquet and the relevant account books. The number of officials and women of each rank is recorded in detail, and the tea made according to their rank is also different. I heard that the tea you made before was very popular with the empress dowager, and this time, you may need to personally make the tea in the front row."

Song Qingyu then replied one by one.

They left Phoenix Nest Hall. Song Qingyu went straight to the teahouse.

Song Qingyu dealt with the matters methodically, separating the different officials' teas according to the list of names. Different maids were instructed to hold different ranks of office. Meanwhile, Song Qingyu specialised in the royal family and the level 1 officials' tea.

For several days in a row, under Song Qingyu's guidance, the tea ceremony greatly improved.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Song Qingyu was mixing tea.

A young father-in-law came forward respectfully with a tray of clothes. "Miss Song, all of you princes came to the palace this morning. You had nothing to do, so you went to the racetrack. The queen thought, let the ninth prince bring Miss Song along. Could Miss Song please change your clothes, the Ninth Prince is already waiting for you in the hall. "

Song Qingyu was slightly stunned. Since that day, Ah Wan, who had been following beside Song Qingyu, immediately caught it, afraid that Song Qingyu would miss this opportunity, "Miss Song, this is a great occasion, those are all princes and princes, many people wouldn't even have the chance to dream about it."

Song Qingyu had initially intended to be like the Queen, but now he could only helplessly reply and raise his head to thank his father-in-law.

It was an exquisite silver rider's uniform, fitting Song Qingyu's waist perfectly. However, Song Qingyu was certain that it was a man's uniform. It was rather difficult, but he could only switch it off.

When the palace maids saw Song Qingyu coming out, Song Qingyu had always been calm and courteous. Now that he had changed his clothes, he looked delicate and pretty and bright. In addition, Song Qingyu had been to the battlefield in his previous life.

However, this body … Difficult to describe.

Song Qing Yu endured the pressure from the crowd and followed his father-in-law's instructions to the hall. Zuo Linyi was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.