New widow

Master Eleven had already taken a step forward and bowed his hand to Su Qiao: "Sister-in-law three, what I want to say is that the internal affairs of this family are naturally the women's business, and it is also your decision. As for the entertainment outside, especially in the officialdom Naturally, women don’t understand how to socialize, so men should make the decision on these matters.”

"So, I have to go to the mourning hall and call the Duke to make the decision?" Suqiao's words were pure nonsense. Uncle Song's beard curled up again: "It's ridiculous, ridiculous, how can we do this? Of course we are here The clan leader recommends a few people to help."

"The father-in-law recommends a few people. I think it's either the uncle or the fifth uncle. When the time comes, you will have emptied the entire palace and you still have to rely on me. You say that I didn't understand when I was doing the funeral and let others take care of it." Use it and spend all this money." Su Qiao said this in a calm tone, but Uncle Song's beard was so angry that he raised his eyebrows: "You are also the daughter of an official family, how can you say such a thing."

"Fifth Uncle, you are all scholars, and you all know that reading is sensible, but now you are standing at our door, trying to force us to come out with money. Fifth Uncle, this desire to live in poverty is too obvious." Su Qiao Leng Said coldly, this sentence can be regarded as exposing the face of the Song family.

No matter how thick-skinned Mr. Song was, he couldn't help but blush, but he still forced himself to say to Suqiao: "Third brother and sister, you can't say this. If we didn't want the third brother to have no one to sacrifice, how could we be willing to sacrifice our own son?" Send him to be someone else’s heir.”

"So, uncle is reluctant to send his son here?" Su Qiao said lightly, and Master Song's face suddenly changed.

The first master wished that Mr. Song would follow Su Qiao's advice and be reluctant to give it away, but Mr. Eleven could not speak for Mr. Song, so he could only stand there, eagerly waiting for what Mr. Song would say next.

After a brief silence, Mr. Song said to Su Qiao: "Three younger brothers and sisters are saying this, aren't they afraid of chilling everyone's hearts, and no one is willing to send their son to you as a son?"

"As long as they can inherit the Duke's palace, there are many people who are willing to send their sons here." Su Qiao said with a faint smile: "If nothing else, Master Chu San and the others are still in the capital."

Mr. Song did not expect that Su Qiao would use Song Jing to threaten him. After a while, he said: "He is not from our Song family, and our Song family does not recognize him."

"Uncle, what you said is wrong." Su Qiao did not look at Mr. Song, but continued: "To inherit the title of the Duke of the State, you first ask for a seal, and your Majesty approves it, and then the Ministry of Rites handles it. . It doesn’t matter whether the Song family recognizes him or not. As long as His Majesty recognizes him and the Ministry of Rites handles the matter, he is the British Duke."

As if struck by lightning, Mr. Song looked up at Su Qiao. Su Qiao's smile was still as calm as ever: "Uncle, tell me whether what I said is right or not."

The words were right on Master Song's lips, but he couldn't say them out.

"You, you vicious woman, actually want the heir of my Song family." Uncle Song shouted without regard for dignity. Su Qiao glanced at Uncle Song, and then Su Qiao smiled: "As long as your surname is Song, you can inherit it. If you get the title of Duke of England, then your family will have an heir. Fifth Uncle, there are many people who accept the sons of moth flies. There is also a saying, fake sons are true grandsons. Why, haven’t you heard of Fifth Uncle?”

Of course Uncle Song Wu has heard of it, of course he knows it, but Song Wu

Uncle didn't expect that Su Qiao would dare to do this. He just looked at Su Qiao and said, "You are not afraid that all your ancestors will come to you."

"Fifth Uncle, I am a married man. According to what you say these days, I am still an outsider. What does the bloodline of the Song family have to do with me?" Suqiao's words almost made Fifth Uncle Song faint: "It is a treacherous act, a treacherous act."

"So, uncle, you haven't replied to what I said just now. You said, as long as I say, I want to choose someone to be my son, is there anyone in the Song family who will send a child here?" Suqiao still said. Staring at Mr. Song, Mr. Song sighed: "Yes, you are right. As long as you want, someone in the Song family will send the child." After saying this, Mr. Song only felt that he had already A complete failure.

"If I want to take my son in, I naturally have to make everything inside and outside the Duke's palace clean and clear, so that I can take my son back. Dare I ask my uncle, did I do something wrong?" Su Qiao said one sentence after another. You did nothing wrong, and there were already beads of sweat on Mr. Song's forehead. Mr. Song could only reply Su Qiao: "Yes, you did nothing wrong, it's just that the Yamen..."

"When you go to court, you have to talk about the evidence." Su Qiao said lightly. Butler Du was so blessed that he shouted to Su Qiao: "Madam, I will send you the evidence right now."

Su Qiao nodded, and Butler Du saluted Su Qiao again before leaving in a hurry.

"You, you," Mr. Song could not say anything else at this time, and Uncle Song could only gasp for breath, unable to say anything.

"Besides, those accountants, in the country these years,

The government has also made enough. I promised my uncle that I would not hurt their lives. As long as they can spit out half of what they have made over the years, I will not pursue any further charges. " Suqiao knew the meaning of giving a sweet date a slap in the face, and said to Mr. Song with a smile. Mr. Song couldn't say anything except nodding.

"In this case, I still need to trouble my uncle and go to the Yamen to handle this matter." Su Qiao still said with a smile, and Mr. Song could only sigh and turned around to leave.

"Third sister-in-law!" Master Eleven called Su Qiao, and Su Qiao turned back and looked at him: "What's the matter with Uncle Eleven?"

"I have found the five thousand silver, and I will send it in soon." Master Shiyi's words made Suqiao smile lightly: "There is no need to worry about this silver."

"It's not good to keep such a large amount of money here. It makes me scared. It's better to give it back to Sister-in-law Three." Master Eleven's words were a perfect answer. Suqiao couldn't help but smile. Only such a person could be thoughtful enough to create such a big plot.

So Su Qiao asked Madam Huang to find someone to collect the five thousand silver. After everything was done, Su Qiao said to Uncle Song Wu: "Uncle Wu must have worked hard today. You should send Uncle Wu back quickly." The servants responded. Yes, I went to help Uncle Song. At this moment, Uncle Song couldn't say a single word, so he could only let his servants help him away.

Suqiao took one look at the crowd, then turned around and went to the second door. Zhang Qing watched there for a long time. When he saw Suqiao entering the inner courtyard, he ran into the house: "I just saw the good show. That lady has a sharp mouth. Normally, a person like her shouldn't have a sharp mouth."

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