The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Song Nan muttered a few more words in her mind but didn't hear Grandpa Song's voice. She continued, "He can't really be the prince that Zhang Ruoxi said, right?" '

Song Nan believed 80.00% of the time that her father was not the one, but now she is not sure.

What does Grandpa Song mean by not saying anything?

Is it possible that there is really something wrong with Song Youcai's life experience?

hiss!

Horror!

She thought she was a vicious female supporting character in a rebirth novel, but she didn’t expect that she was the granddaughter of the imperial master!

Now it is more likely to be the granddaughter of the current saint!

A looming figure finally appeared from the burning cigarette in front of the memorial tablet. Grandpa Song floated in front of Song Nan and said angrily:

'I have seen your father since I was little! '

'I still don't know whose son he is? ! '

'Look up at my face and look at his face again, can you still ask this question? ! '

'You went out and heard some words from others, and you still want to change yourself into a grandpa?Do you really want to make me angry? ! '

Song Nan immediately closed her lips tightly and remained motionless.

Yes, the faces of father and son cannot be imitated.

Song Youcai couldn't have been wearing a human skin mask since he was a child, right?Or is it that Grandpa Song's soul state can also do these confusing things?

'What human skin mask?I'm not wearing one, and neither is your dad! '

'You girl, be good, don't learn this from your uncle!You are the granddaughter of our old Song family. You and your brothers and sisters can only be named Song!Did you know? '

Whoops!

I almost forgot that you can know what I'm thinking!

Song Nan showed an awkward smile, rolled his eyes and continued: "What did my uncle tell you?"I stood in the yard that day and didn't hear a sound. I must have done something to it, right? '

As soon as the words came out, Grandpa Song disappeared immediately.No matter how much Song Nan called, he just wouldn't come out.

Song Nan had to go back to her room to take a nap.

It seems that uncle Fang Jingmo talked about some incredible things that day!

It may also have something to do with Fang Peilan and their brothers and sisters.

Based on what Grandpa Song said just now, Song Nan immediately figured out some of the content.

Change your surname?

How many of their brothers and sisters changed their surname to Fang?

Then her name is Fang Nan?

Don't tell me, this name is quite new.

Grandpa Song:?(◣д◢)?

*

In a dark room at Qingyun Temple, a slender young Taoist priest stood behind the old Taoist priest who was meditating. The candlelight in the dark room shone on the young Taoist priest's face, making the scar more conspicuous.

He said to the old Taoist priest: "...The Hua family found out that Miss Song seems to be related to the one from Yuzhou."

The old Taoist priest did not open his eyes, as if he had not heard these words.

The dark room was very quiet, and it seemed like you could hear the breathing of both of them.

The young Taoist priest asked again: "Master, do you want to get in touch with Miss Song?"

The old Taoist priest still didn't open his eyes, but he spoke: "Yun Qing, weren't the lessons learned four years ago enough?"

"Ke Fang's family..."

"Didn't the Jiang family do the same thing back then? But who would have thought! Who would have thought!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, with tears in his eyes.

Yun Qing turned away, unable to bear to see his master like this.

Four years ago, he was 13 years old, and he still vividly remembers that day...

"Yun Qing, do you still remember why I gave you this name?" The old Taoist sighed.

Taoist Priest Yun Qing didn't say anything. He remembered, of course he remembered.

This Qingyun Temple is not clean. Master named him Yun Qing because he wanted him to be different from those in Qingyun Temple.

But he thought that the Fang family must be different from the Jiang family. When Fang Zhizhou came to Lanyang, he had seen him from a distance. They were loyal and patriotic, so they must be different from the Jiang family.

But what happened four years ago still hurt Master after all...

*

To the north of Jingzhou, a large group of chariots and horses were marching.

Grand Master Fang, who was sitting in the carriage, slowly opened his eyes. After asking where this place was, he immediately opened the curtain and looked outside.

The land outside is still very dry. There are no flowers or grass on the ground, no green on the trees, and even the bark of the trees has been peeled off.

There were some mummified people on both sides of the road, who had been sprayed with powder by the advance team.

"This is Jingzhou..."

Taishi Fang's eyes scanned this place where no one could live.

Perhaps, this place was not like this half a year ago.

"What are the instructions from the Grand Master?"

A military commander riding a tall horse approached.

"There may still be people alive in the Jingzhou area. Send two small teams to nearby villages to have a look. The rest will move forward at full speed."

After saying this, Master Fang lowered the curtain.

Closing his eyes and listening to the general's command, his thoughts had already flown to Qingzhou.

*

On the eighth day after pepper sowing, Song Youcai walked around the two acres of pepper fields as usual and saw that the seeds that had sprouted long ago actually grew into seedlings.

He was so happy that he pulled Fang Peilan around the field twice.

"What Nannan said is indeed true, the seeds have really emerged!"

"I don't know what the difference is between these kinds of peppers and the millet peppers, but it will take more than two months. I have to turn them around every day to avoid being ruined by animals."

This was relayed to Song Nan by Fang Peilan, who couldn't laugh or cry.

Isn't it just a novel thing?

Why are you still wandering around every day?

Then don’t you plan to acquire several acres of land in Hejia Village?

After hearing what she said, Song Youcai waved his hand: "I have hired people to do the work in Hejiacun a long time ago, but your pepper is more important."

"Hire someone to do it?"

Fang Peilan glared: "Why don't you discuss this with me?"

Song Youcai touched his arm innocently: "I told you, just a few days ago, but at that time you two and Xiao Ying shared Wan Qingsi's first month's money. I guess your left ear will go into the right ear. Out."

"Did you say it?"

Fang Peilan looked at Song Nan in confusion.

Song Nan also nodded in confusion: "Should I tell you?"

She seemed to have some impression, but she was really just counting the banknotes at that time.

Faced with so much money, it would be great if she could have some impression of Song Youcai!

Wan Qingsi, she alone has ten thousand taels of silver.

This does not include the money spent by Linlang Pavilion to sell the mirror. Putting a stack of silver notes in the space will give you a sense of security!

"Ok."

Fang Peilan clapped his hands and gave Song Youcai a look: "Now the family has money, but don't spend it lavishly. This money is for Nan Nan's dowry."

"Are you still worried about what I'm doing?"

"..."

Seeing that the couple started flirting in front of her again, Song Nan immediately walked out of her yard.

These two people are really...

Song Nan had just walked outside for a while when he saw a carriage speeding towards him.

The person who got off the car was Xia He. She waved to Song Nan: "Miss Song, something happened to Wan Qingsi!"

"Someone was crying in front of Wan Qingsi's door, saying that there was something wrong with Wan Qingsi's shampoo!"