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Chapter 406? Han Garden

An Yiru and Liniang both looked stunned, but Su Jinsong seemed to be awakened by someone, with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Liniang, you are right. Since we can't let go of our adoptive mother, and Mu Ting's fiefdom is in Hunan, wouldn't it be great if we just go together?"

An Yiru hurriedly said: "We are going far away, and the second young master is still young, so we can't just leave."

Su Jinsong said: "Foster mother, do you know when we can arrive in Hunan if we leave now?"

An Yiru said: "My child, I know what you are thinking, but I still want to wait until Mu Ting is a little older. This trip is both water and land, and it is very hard to move around."

Su Jinsong said: "But I heard that your mother is also going together. She is over seventy years old, right?"

An Yiru said: "Son, my mother has to go together. It happens to be summer, and when we wait, it will only be autumn, so this is why..."

Su Jinsong simply stood up, her eyes glowing, her body trembling slightly, her hands clenched into fists by her sides, she looked ahead, as if she was about to make a very important decision.

Seeing this, Liniang looked at An Yiru, walked to Su Jinsong, and said softly: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Su Jinsong asked: "What time is it? Is your Excellency back?"

It has been a long time since she called Qiu Wuhen her husband or husband. Together with Liniang and other servants, she called him "sir." However, they almost never saw each other. It wasn't that Qiu Wuhen didn't want to see her, but that Su

Jinsong always complained that he was unwell. Every time Qiu Wuhen came to the door, Su Jinsong asked the maid next to him to drive him away. Yes, drive him away.

"My lord, you didn't go to court today? You have a rest today." Liniang glanced at her wife with some anxiety. The look of her wife was a bit scary, as if she was in a daze.

After hearing this, Su Jinsong walked towards the door. After taking two steps, he turned around again and apologized to An Yiru.

"Foster mother, are you waiting for me here? Shall I go talk to an adult about this matter? If he agrees, I will pack my things immediately and leave with my foster mother."

"Xiaosong, don't be anxious? Wait until next year when Mu Ting is older? Or wait until I have settled in better and let people here send you off, and I will send people to pick you up from there at the same time. This will be better. After all, Mu Ting is too young.

Yes? Wuhen will not agree."

When An Yiru saw that Su Jinsong seemed to be serious about talking to Qiu Wuhen about this matter, he quickly stood up to persuade her.

Su Jinsong said: "Foster mother? Don't worry, I'll tell you properly. As long as he can let me and my two children leave, no matter what conditions he asks me to agree to, I can agree? Even if it's divorce..."

Those last few words were blocked by An Yiru's hand from Su Jinsong's lips, preventing her from saying them.

"Good boy, alas! That's all, go ahead and have a good talk with Wuhen. Don't always remain in a stalemate like this."

Before An Yiru could finish speaking, Su Jinsong knelt down, saluted, and hurried out.

"Mrs. An..."

"Don't worry about me. Go and have a look. I'll go back first. If anything happens, just ask someone to come over and tell you. Go and take a look. Don't make a fuss. Alas!"

Su Jinsong walked out of the yard, grabbed a little maid who was sweeping, and asked: "Where is your lord?"

The little maid seemed to be frightened by Su Jinsong's appearance. She froze on the spot for a moment, mumbling and not knowing how to answer. She heard Liniang hurriedly coming behind her.

"Madam, I will take you with you. I know where you are."

After saying that, he winked at the little maid. The little maid was still stunned, so she was pulled away by a woman on the side. The two of them walked aside, both looking at Su Jinsong secretly, with suspicious and confused expressions on their faces.

Puzzled.

Liniang brought Su Jinsong to Songhe Hall. Since Wang Hanyu entered the door, the name on the arch of the courtyard has been changed. Su Jinsong has not been out for a long time. Naturally, he does not know about the name change of Songhe Hall.

When I arrived at the door, I saw the word "Han Yuan" written on the door plaque. I remembered that I had given my grandmother and mother the names of Songhe Hall back then. Then I looked at this brand new door plaque. I felt a pain in my heart and stopped in my tracks.

Just at this moment, a maid in a lake blue dress came out of the door. Su Jinsong discovered that all the maids in the yard were wearing dresses like this. In the hot summer, it looked very pleasing to the eye. She actually

I didn't even think of unifying the clothes of the maids in the Duke's mansion. It seems that the people who were trained by a wealthy family are different.

"Madam, are you here?" The maid had big eyes and a round face, and was very pleasant. Her voice was clear and loud. Not only Su Jinsong and Liniang heard this voice, but also the voice of the plant not far away in the yard.

The people in the room next to the pine tree must have heard it too.

Su Jinsong was startled, glanced at the maid, and after a while he said calmly: "Madam?"

The maid still smiled and leaned forward to salute.

Another maid came not far away. She was still wearing the same dress. She was taller and seemed to be older than this maid. She walked up to Su Jinsong and Liniang and bowed respectfully.

"My slave, Ziye, would like to send my regards to the eldest lady."

Liniang said: "Madam, this is Ziye, the eldest maid beside the second madam."

Su Jinsong ignored it and just said: "Is your Excellency here?"

Ziye nodded and said: "The master and the second lady are writing in the room."

Su Jinsong took two steps and heard a woman's silvery laughter faintly coming from the open door.

Liniang held Su Jinsong's hand and could see that her wife's body was trembling, but her expression was still calm.

"I'll go there first. Is it convenient?" Su Jinsong was so polite.

Liniang couldn't help but glance at her wife secretly, and said to Ziye: "You can go and send a message, I will take my wife to the side hall to wait."

Su Jinsong said: "No, since the weather is so nice, I will sit in the pavilion in the garden and buy you two ladies a cup of tea."

Ziye hurriedly ordered the maid just now to prepare tea, and she quickly walked towards the room.

Su Jinsong and Liniang passed by not far from the room. In a daze, Su Jinsong seemed to see a man wearing a green gown standing in front of the desk and bending down. A woman was walking in front of the desk, holding a wolf hair in her hand. The man's

His hand was holding the woman's little hand. He was probably teaching her to write.

Su Jinsong knew that her husband's calligraphy was excellent. The current emperor regarded her husband's calligraphy as a treasure when he was the prince. I heard that his husband's calligraphy is still hanging in Qinzheng Palace.

Yes, so many people praise their husbands for their good handwriting, but I have never seen it, because Qiu Wuhen never writes in his own home, so naturally he cannot teach himself to write.

With just such a dazed look, Su Jinsong turned away and stopped looking. She looked ahead with a dull expression.

Soon, Su Jinsong, who was sitting in the pavilion, was eating snacks made in his own small kitchen in the courtyard and drinking tea that was as good as the one in his own courtyard. He heard that Wang Hanyu brought a cook from home. It seemed that the cook

The craftsmanship is really good.

The weather was very good, and the sun was blocked by the lush green bamboos outside the pavilion. These green bamboos were all my grandmother loved very much. Later... later, my grandmother passed away and the place also changed its owner, but the coolness was still there.

From a distance, he saw a man and a woman walking slowly. The man was wearing a light blue shirt and looked so elegant. Su Jinsong looked at the man and thought to himself, he is getting more and more beautiful, but he is getting older.

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The woman next to the man was wearing a moon-white gold silk and white-patterned epiphyllum rain silk brocade skirt, and a peony and phoenix pattern raccoon flower brocade shirt, which looked like a white lotus in the pond.

"Why is she dressed so plainly? At such a good age, what color can't stand out?"

Su Jinsong said softly.

"I heard that the second lady always likes plain white or moon white when she is not going out at home."

"The hibiscus comes out of the clear water. It is indeed a fairy-like figure." Su Jinsong said again.

When the two of them approached, Su Jinsong took a closer look at the woman. This was the first time he took a serious look at the woman who had taken away his man in front of him and who would take away his family in the future.

"Greetings to my sister, I am very happy to be able to come." Wang Hanyu seemed very happy. He took two quick steps, passed Qiu Wuhen, walked to Su Jinsong, and bowed respectfully to Su Jinsong.

Su Jinsong stood up with a smile and found that the woman in front of him was actually taller than him. She seemed to exude youthfulness and youthfulness, which made people couldn't help but feel happy.

"You are so good-looking, I am so happy just looking at you." Su Jinsong gave Wang Hanyu a hand.

Wang Hanyu was about to speak when he heard Su Jinsong say: "I really shouldn't disturb you two at this time. The main thing is to obey the authority in urgent matters. Please don't take offense, sir and madam."

As soon as Su Jinsong said these words, Wang Hanyu, who had been smiling just now, suddenly froze. Qiu Wuhen, who was standing by the pavilion, had a faint smile on his face, but it disappeared without a trace at this moment.

He was so distant, so cold, and so polite. He actually distanced himself from the two men and women in front of him, as if he was just a guest and had nothing to do with this family.

Su Jinsong leaned slightly towards Qiu Wuhen and said, "I wonder if you have time now, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Concubine? Qiu Wuhen frowned. His wife had been with him for ten years, and this was the first time he heard her call herself a concubine. How humble he was, and his words were full of despair and coldness.

Seeing Qiu Wuhen frowning and saying nothing, Su Jinsong quickly said: "It only takes a few words, sir..."

Before Su Jinsong could finish speaking, Wang Hanyu said, "Master, you and your sister can talk here. I'll go to the kitchen to see if the soup is ready for you."

After saying that, Wang Hanyu saluted Qiu Wuhen and Su Jinsong again, then pushed away a few steps and left.

Seeing Wang Hanyu leave, Su Jinsong finally seemed relieved and said to Liniang: "Liniang, you should go and find a place to rest, and I will talk to you."
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