The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate

After the imperial decree to confer Song Cun as the heir of the Protecting King's Mansion arrived, the entire General's Mansion became excited, Song Feiyan was also very happy, and said with a wave of his big hand: "Everyone will be given an extra month of silver."

Hearing this, the servants were even more happy, and the wind was blowing under their feet when they walked.

Mrs. Hu and Song Yu were sitting on the table copying the scriptures. Hearing the noisy voice outside, Song Yu frowned. His father left the house, and no one was in charge of his servants. There were no rules or evidence, and he didn't know what was going on. .

He looked at the servant who had just come in to set the meal and asked, "What's going on outside?"

The servant bowed and said with a smile on his face: "The young master has become the eldest son of the King's Palace, and the imperial decree has just arrived at the General's Palace."

"what?"

"what?"

The pen in Song Yu's hand fell on the newly copied scriptures on the case table, and a large area was smeared. He didn't care so much, grabbed the servant's arm, and asked hurriedly: "What did you say? Song Cun How could you become the heir of the King's Palace? Are you kidding me?"

The servant was almost crying because of him, but he didn't dare to take any action: "Third young master, it's true. The guardian king held a martial arts competition in order to choose his son, and the young master also went to the martial arts competition, and finally won. It's done!" The son of the royal palace."

Song Yu let go of his hand, and suddenly sat down on the ground, and the servant ran to the side in fright.

"The sky is unfair!"

Hu's stern voice next to him brought Song Yu back to his senses. He was full of resentment and jealousy. When will Song Cun know how to fight? Why doesn't he know? He is obviously so weak, even weaker than him.

He sneered, his mother must have done something in it, the Lord Protector chose Song Cun as his son, it must be.

He staggered and crawled to Hu's side, grabbed his arm and said in a hurry: "Father, go and tell mother that I can also be the son of the royal family. Song Cun is already married. He is from the Xie family. He Being the son of the prince's family is of no use to the general's family, I can, I can, I can marry someone better."

No matter how well married he is, he is not as attractive as the son of the King Hu's mansion. If he becomes the heir son of the King Hu's mansion, he can't help but choose a woman from the capital. Who would dare to look down on him?

Hu's face was filled with gloom, and after listening to his son's words, he relaxed a little. His eyes flickered, and then he shook his head: "The imperial decree has been issued, unless"

Song Yu hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

Hu said coldly, "Unless Song Cun is gone."

Song Yu's pupils widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but think that Song Cun was gone. He was praised by his mother as the son of the King's Palace, and then everyone fawned on him, and he couldn't help laughing. He should live like that.

Then, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said without any psychological burden: "Father, as long as Song exists, we father and son will not be able to think about it, and mother can't see us. Song Cun blocked our way."

Hu looked at his son, nodded slowly, "Try to find a way to contact your uncle."

Song Yu smiled happily, Song Cun, who told you to provoke me? I wanted to save your life, but you don't know what to do, why don't you stay in Xie's mansion well, no wonder I am.

Song lived in Song Feiyan's study, and after listening to her tell the story of this physical father, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect his father, Tonghu Wang Ye, to be twin brothers. His guess was right, the Prince Protector was indeed acquainted with his mother, and the two hated each other.

He can figure this out. Originally, the twin elder brother married you and passed away within two years. As a younger brother, how could he treat you well? I haven't seen him for so many years, doesn't the original owner know about his natal family? It can be seen how ugly the trouble between the two families was at the beginning.

Song Feiyan saw that Song Cun's face changed again and again, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. She was amused and didn't ask, but said: "So don't worry, since the Lord Protector has recognized you, he will treat you kindly, and don't look at it in front of mother." In fact, you have to look at your father. You don't have to treat him as an outsider, even if he is not your godfather, he is still your uncle. "

Song Cun nodded and said with a smile: "I know, there is no need to rush to move to the King's Palace."

Song Feiyan said with a smile: "Mom still has two months to go to the frontier to fight, and when you move to the King's Palace, Mother has nothing to worry about."

Song Cun frowned: "With my current strength, who can bully me? Mother doesn't have to worry about me, not to mention that I can go to the border with my mother to fight."

Song Feiyan patted him on the shoulder: "You are not needed on the battlefield. As the heir of the royal family, young warriors from other countries may come to challenge you. You have to learn martial arts. The men in those countries have much higher martial arts than those in Daqian. You have to be careful. The King Hu was able to defeat those people at the beginning, but he was also seriously injured. It took several years of recuperation before he recovered. .”

Song Cun nodded: "Mother, don't worry, I won't give up martial arts just because I become a son."

After Song Cun left, Steward Song came over and reported, "The Eldest Master has sent news to the Hu family."

Song Feiyan frowned: "Stare at them."

What does Hu want to do again? Best not to **** her off. Otherwise, the Buddhist hall is where he will stay in his next life.

After Xie Xinglan returned to the mansion, she went straight back to her own yard and lay down on the couch. The servants were so frightened that they wiped her face with a handkerchief. She waved her hand and said weakly: "Let's Shen Gui waits over here."

Shen Yuehan heard that his cousin's wife-lord had come back and invited him over, he was very proud, even if Song Cun became the heir of the King's Palace, so what, he has a bad temper, his cousin would not like him, he is the one he likes the most, thinking of this, he After changing my clothes, I went to my cousin's yard in a leisurely manner.

Seeing him, Xie Xinglan felt a little impatient: "Why did you come here?"

Shen Yuehan was taken aback for a moment, seeing her impatient expression, she said with tears in her eyes: "Since my cousin hates me so much, I'll go."

Xie Xinglan said impatiently: "Okay, come here and give me a shoulder squeeze."

With an oh, Shen Yuehan immediately stood behind her, and gently massaged her.

While pressing the button, he asked tentatively: "Cousin, the young master has become the heir of the King's Palace"

Xie Xinglan opened his cold eyes and said sharply, "Don't mention him."

Then he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, you can go back."

Shen Yuehan's face was full of grievances, is Song Cun's cousin so important in his heart? He can't even ask? With red eyes, he went to the Grand Master's courtyard.

Master Xie saw his red eyes, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell uncle, uncle will make the decision for you."

Shen Yuehan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and sat on the stool: "No one."

Master Xie frowned: "Didn't you just say that you Xinglan returned home? Where is she?"

Shen Yuehan whispered: "In her courtyard."

Master Xie lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at the servant next to him: "Let the eldest lady come over."

After a cup of tea, Xie Xinglan came over. When she saw Shen Yuehan next to her, her face was slightly sullen, and she came to complain to her father again? Can he understand something?

When Shen Yuehan saw his cousin looking at him with a cold look, he was startled, and regretted complaining to his uncle, but he thought that since his uncle was there anyway, even if his cousin got angry, he couldn't do anything to him, so he felt relieved.

Master Xie looked at his daughter: "You come back alone, where is Song Cun?"

Xie Xinglan lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Mr. Xie's face turned pale, and he asked coldly: "What? He still doesn't want to go back to the house?"

Xie Xinglan lowered her eyes and nodded.

Mr. Xie said angrily: "Don't tell me that he is not in good health. He can go to the martial arts competition and win, and he is in better health than anyone else. If this is the case, why doesn't he go back home? Even if he is now The son-in-law of the King's Palace is also the son-in-law of our Xie family, so he has to make up his mind every morning and evening, and he also has to guard our husband's way of the Xie family."

Xie Xinglan said nonchalantly, "It won't happen anytime soon."

Since Song Cun had already said that he would make peace with her, she didn't think he was just joking. With Prince Hu around, Song Cun would not return to Xie's mansion even if she dragged on for a while and was unwilling to reconcile.

And the protector prince will not allow her to procrastinate. He has plenty of ways to deal with her, so for the good of the Xie family, she can only hold her nose and make peace with Song Cun.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Xie looked at her blankly.

Shen Yuehan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Xie Xinglan said: "Song Cun wants to make peace with me."

Mr. Xie sharpened his eyes, and said fiercely: "He dares!"

Xie Xinglan sneered, and said: "He is now the eldest son of King Hu's mansion, with the support of King Hu, why wouldn't he dare?"

Although Shen Yuehan was excited that Song Cun wanted to reconcile with his cousin, but then he thought that even if his cousin reconciled, he would not be able to become a regular, so it would be better not to reconcile. Li, do you dislike the poor and love the rich so much?"

Xie Xinglan glanced at him, "Do you have a part to speak here?"

She heard it right, one of the reasons why General Song wanted Song Cun to reconcile him was that she accepted the noble servant, although she agreed to accept the noble servant, but seeing Shen Yuehan reminded her of General Song's words, It would remind her of the gloating eyes that everyone looked at her in the royal school grounds, and she couldn't help but want to torture him.

Shen Yuehan choked, looked at his uncle, saw that he didn't look at him at all, and didn't protect him, he felt wronged, and felt that his uncle loved him only so much.

Master Xie didn't care about his petty thoughts at the moment, he looked at his daughter and asked hastily, "He really wants to make peace with you?"

Xie Xinglan nodded, with a forced smile on his face: "Can there be fakes?"

Master Xie frowned, his face was full of anger, and he was very dissatisfied: "What face does he have to make peace with you?"

Xie Xinglan said: "Father protects the king's meaning that we should not be concubines, and General Song's meaning should not accept noble servants. In short, the situation is stronger than others, and the matter of reconciliation cannot be left to us."

Mr. Xie frowned fiercely, for a while he felt that the King Hu was meddling in his own business, and for a while he felt that the King Hu was willing to take care of Song Cun's affairs, so it was obvious that he valued him, he sighed, and said softly: "I knew Song Cunneng will become the heir of the King's Palace."

Having said that, he looked at Shen Yuehan, "Han'er, you should go back first."

Shen Yuehan clenched her hands tightly, and said with such a complexion: "Uncle, pay attention to yourself, I will step back first."

Shen Yuehan went outside, his face darkened, he quickly went back to the room, wrote a letter, and handed it to the valet next to him: "This letter is in the hands of mother. Hurry up."

The servant put away the letter and walked out of Xie's mansion quickly.

Lu Jingsheng was in the Palace of the King Hu, waiting left and right for the news that Song Cun moved to the Palace, and asked his servants, "Is there any news from the General's Palace?"

The servant replied: "I heard that the son is practicing kung fu. He hasn't been out of the house much."

Lu Jingsheng nodded disappointedly.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Jingming couldn't help but sneered and said, "Since you miss him, go pick him up in person. It's like sitting there on pins and needles. I thought there were some bugs biting you on your couch."

Lu Jingsheng glanced at him: "What do you know?"

Lu Jingming said: "I don't understand, since you can't bear him, why do you have to throw him to Song Feiyan?"

Lu Jing shouted angrily: "Stop talking. Don't talk about these things anymore, just let it be buried in the ground. I'm his uncle and his godfather, okay?"

Lu Jingming was also angry: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you think it's good."

After Lu Jingming left, Lu Jingsheng lay paralyzed on the couch, and suddenly laughed lowly. He couldn't forget the miserable appearance of his second brother when he left. Even though his revenge has been avenged now, his second brother is gone, so there is nothing for him. He has to live for him, live the way he wants to live, he doesn't deserve it