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Song Qingyu turned around and returned. In just a few moments, he had already untied the cloak that Zuo Linyu had left him. His expression was calm and unperturbed. He didn't even have the slightest bit of disgust towards him.

That mouthful of blood from earlier had dispelled such a long knot.

Everything was going according to Song Qingyu's plan. The light in her eyes flickered as she thought about the matter that Zuo Linyu had asked her to do. In his heart, he said: "Murong Residence, love letter."

A love letter?

Song Qingyu was stunned. The love letter was just a cover, the list inside was the real one. Song Qingyu remembered that in his previous life, it was for this name that Zuo Lanyu had exterminated the Mu Rong family.

It was also at that time that Zuo Linyi suddenly broke into everyone's line of sight. The situation that was originally set in stone for King Yu had suddenly been pulled apart, and all the powers within the court had been disintegrated.

Song Qing Yu thought about it and suddenly felt a little strange to Zuo Linyi. He might not be doing nothing on the surface. He was hiding his edge. If that was the case, then he could become the Crown Prince, and perhaps even … That was reasonable.

Song Qingyu came back to his senses as he read out the name list. Suddenly, he smiled. This was a good opportunity.

Nannan took the cloak that Song Qingyu threw down and handed it to her servant, who went back to clean it up.

Song Yunfeng followed closely behind Song Qingyu and said happily, "Big Sis, this time, Lady Shen has completely lost her position in the family. I don't think there's going to be any storm either. "

Song Qing Yu shook his head, "The Armored Insect didn't die. She's not that easy to deal with. Even if her father hated her, he wouldn't let her do anything. Moreover, Grandmother was too old to manage matters of the family. Before long, Lady Shen will make an excuse to control it. "

Hearing this, Song Yunjiu was also shocked. It wasn't because she was still afraid of Lady Shen, but because of what Song Qingyu said. She didn't expect it at all. She only cared about the fact that Lady Shen was in dire straits and thought that she was really in dire straits.

"Then what should we do? "What if the Shen Clan also has the power and authority of the clan …"

"Then before that, give her a painful blow." Song Qingyu's brows slightly twitched.

Song Yunji could not understand Song Qingyu's words, and was somewhat anxious, "Then what should we do?"

"Don't we still have aunts? If we were to leave the courtyard to her aunt, it would not be so easy for her to get it back. " Thinking about Song Qing, Yu curled his lips into a smile. It was about time to use the road he paved with the Tian family.

Song Yunji stared at Song Qingyu for a long time. He thought that Song Qingyu had the intention to curry favor with the Song Residence for the sake of peace. Now, it seemed that every step she took had been planned long ago.

"Let's go." Song Qing Yu saw that she was in a daze and reminded her.

Song Yunji gave an 'oh' and was about to follow her when he suddenly stopped in his tracks, "Big Sis, please go and greet them. I won't be able to go right away." As for my mother's matter, my grandmother was a little afraid. Grandmother won't want to see me this new year. "

Song Qingyu knew. He didn't want her to stay either. They crossed the courtyard and arrived at the madame's residence.

The old mistress had been quiet for more than a dozen years. Once she took over the affairs of the residence, she could no longer keep busy.

Song Qingyu had also come to pay his respects. When he entered the courtyard, he found that apart from the maidservants passing by the corridor, there was no one else in the vicinity of the room. In the past, when Song Qingyu approached, the pearl had often come to welcome him.

Now that Song Qing Yu was at the door of the house, the vermilion carved door was tightly shut.

Everyone felt strange. Nannan looked around, "Miss, this servant will go find someone to ask. Maybe at this time, the old lady still hasn't woken up?"

Song Qingyu's gaze changed slightly, but he did not say anything. The Countess used to be one of the four misses, but now the magpie was given to Song Qingyu. There was no lack of people in this room.

The maidservants that were passing by did not feel anything strange.

As he was thinking, the madame's voice suddenly came from inside.

"Is it Yu? "Come in."

Hearing this, Song Qingyu pushed open the door and a faint aroma of sandalwood wafted into his nose. The details seemed to disappear in an instant. It was weird. Song Qing and Yu were suspicious and had already walked in.

As they entered, Song Qingyu and Song Yunjiu bowed, "Greetings to Grandmother."

The old mistress was dressed neatly as she sat at a table filled with account books. Her face was serious as she took out a pen and paper and began to check the accounts. It seemed like he had been sitting there for a long time. Hearing the voice, the madame nodded.

Song Qingyu felt the wind and noticed that the window beside them had opened slightly. His gaze shifted from the madame to the old lady, "Pearl has always been meticulous. Where did she go this morning?"

Song Qing Yu said and walked a few steps to close the window.

"Let them be. Ah Yu, take a look at this account book. The madame's voice came slowly and her hands stopped moving. She looked at Song Qingyu benevolently.

Song Qing Yu saw that it was an account book and quickly shook his head. "How would A Yu know this?"

It wasn't that Song Qingyu was modest, it was just that Song Qingyu really didn't understand. She did not manage any accounts. Even if Madam Shen was punished, Song Qingyu, as the young miss of the Song Residence, did not ask for Song Zhentian to share her worries.

When the old mistress heard this, she paused for a moment before breaking into a smile. "Ah Yu, come. This old one will teach you." Otherwise, if you marry into the Prince's Mansion in the future, how will you manage the huge Prince's Mansion? "

Song Qingyu's brows drooped, and he too had the idea of studying. Since his ancestors were doing business, Song Qingyu did not want to embarrass his ancestors because he did not know how to settle debts.

She obediently stepped forward.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a crisp voice rang out, "Grandmother! Grandmother!"

Song Yiyan called out in grievance, and in the blink of an eye, she entered the room. When she saw the madame, tears flowed down her face.

Hearing that, the old mistress' hands trembled as she stood up nervously. "What happened? Why are you crying like this?"

Song Yiyan noticed Song Qingyu, who was beside her, sniffed and threw herself under the old lady's knees, "Grandmother, do you not want me anymore? It's fine if you don't let me see your mother, but you're accusing me today. A Yan was already very careful, my father even sent me a ban. Grandmother, what should I do to prevent father from getting angry? "

Song Yiyan cried like the rain.

The madame's heart softened. "Don't worry about that heartless father of yours. Grandmother loves you dearly."

Song Yiyan's sobs became quieter, and she blinked at the old lady, "A Yan really did not make a mistake." Seeing that fifteen years of age was about to arrive, did father really despise me when he punished me? Don't want to bring me to burn incense? Ah Yan really wants to pray for the incense. "

Song Yiyan's voice became softer and softer, "After so many things happened at home, A Yan just wanted to pray for our family … "Wishing elder sister success in marrying into the prince's mansion, wishing grandma could live for a hundred years, wishing …"

The old mistress felt her heart ache as she hurriedly interrupted her. "Don't worry, this old and useless one will definitely bring you there." Every year, the incense is served. No matter what happens, you must go. " The madame looked at Song Qingyu and said, "Ah Yu, you have to go as well this year. You two sisters are the direct descendants of the Song Family. He must get along well and not let others see him as a joke. That day is the Chinese New Year, and all of you are going out to have a good lantern festival. "