After dealing with Meiyin's affairs, Song Pingsheng carefully put away Jiang Zhiwei's paintings.
Seeing that it was already midday, I ordered the servants outside to invite Song Kun to the study room, and said that he had something to do to find him.
After a while, I saw Song Kun walking into the study with a tired face and a tired look. There have been too many things happening in the past two days. He didn't sleep all night last night and was busy dealing with Song Gang's affairs.
At this time, the study room had been cleaned up quickly, and the remaining fragrance had been removed completely.
After ordering two cups of tea, he ordered the doors and windows to be closed and no idle people were allowed to disturb him. Song Pingsheng made a call to his third uncle. After the two tasted tea for a while, they talked about the Song family.
Regarding the position of the head of the family, Song Pingsheng decided to give it to Song Kun after some thought yesterday. Although this third uncle is mediocre, he knows how to advance and retreat and trust his friendship.
Song Ping's path after his lifetime will definitely continue to practice and cannot be bound by the family's common affairs. Moreover, after recent observations, he found that the Song family is too weird and not suitable for a long time.
But I don't want the Song family to break away from their control, so Song Kun is a very suitable owner of the family
Now he killed Yue Jin, exposed Song Gang's conspiracy, and was the eldest son of the Song family. Even the elders of the clan dared not disobey his wishes. With his support, Song Kun could hold this position 100%. If someone dared to ignorant of the ruling and objection, at worst, Song Pingsheng would raise the massacre again and give the Song family a complete cleaning.
Listening to Song Pingsheng's meaning, Song Kun was frightened and thought that he was testing whether he would have unreasonable thoughts like Song Gang. He was so scared that he quickly expressed his loyalty like his nephew. He would never dare to think about this position. It was Song Pingsheng who would do it.
Looking at the cautious third uncle, Song Pingsheng didn't know what to say. No wonder this person was played with by Song Gang in his palm. His emotional intelligence was worrying. He understood everything, but he just wanted him to be a puppet head for the time being. He didn't even hear this.
In desperation, he could only tell Song Kun straightforwardly, telling him not to be too careful. The reason why he did not serve as the head of the family was to better practice. Only when he became stronger could he ensure that the Song family would prosper.
After understanding what Song Pingsheng meant, Song Kun was suddenly excited. He had never thought that he could become the head of the family before. He was not from a legitimate son and was not even as good as Song Gang in terms of identity. After all, the other party and Song Zhao were brothers of the same mother.
Since the matter of the Song family has been almost done, Song Pingsheng picked up the ceramic teacup and blew it gently a few times. However, after taking a closer sip of the tea, he asked Song Kun with some confusion: Uncle San, is my cousin Pingcheng still studying in Xingyun Mansion?
Song Kun didn't know why he suddenly asked about his son, but he nodded and replied: Your cousin just arrived at the age of academic studies. After he had his hair, he should not go to school at Cangqiong Academy. He has not returned yet.
Song Pingsheng just asked casually, and he had no memory in his mind. After all, he had been receiving external professors at home before, and had never been to school or something.
Seeing that Song Pingsheng seemed to be not very concerned about the Cangkong Academy, Song Gang said carefully: In his life, you should not regard Cangkong Academy as a private school. In fact, the Cangkong Association is standing behind it, and this conference is the second-ranked force in the two sessions of our entire Yuzhou School. In the past, when our Song family was in Xingyun Mansion, it would have to submit it to the public every year.
Song Pingsheng, who had been thinking about Weiyuantang's revenge, heard the meeting of Cangqiong and had a plan.
Asked Song Kun directly: Uncle San, are you familiar with the people from Cangqiong Academy? Can you recommend me?
Seeing that Song Kun looked at him with some confusion, Song Pingsheng continued to explain: You also know that Yue Guan is the ward of Weiyuantang in Yiyang County. Although he was greedy for our Song family's property and took action to deal with me first, who knew that Weiyuantang was unreasonable. If the other party took advantage of the opportunity to avenge Yue Guan and attacked our Song family, it would be dangerous.
After thinking about what Song Pingsheng said for a while, Song Kun shivered. He had experienced too many things in the past two days and had forgotten the existence of Weiyuantang.
Understand this matter, Song Kun was not easy to hide it. After thinking for a while, he hurriedly said: In his life, if he went to Xingyun Mansion now, it would take half a month to go back and forth. I am afraid that Weiyuantang would not give us time
Then he said: However, because my elder brother passed away a few days ago, Ping Cheng sent a letter because he could not come back to pay his condolences. In the letter, he mentioned that a helm leader of the Cangqiong Society came to Yiyang County to do business. Let us pay more attention.
Song Pingsheng, who was originally a little depressed, heard that a helm leader from the Cangqiong Club was in Yiyang County. He was very happy and asked his third uncle to contact this person directly and asked him to go to the mansion to negotiate in person.
Song Kun also understood that time was urgent, and maybe Weiyuantang would attack their Song family at any time, and he didn't care about continuing to taste tea. He quickly lifted up his clothes and ran out hurriedly, instructing the servants to prepare the carriage and set off directly.
Song Pingsheng did not continue to stay in the study, but came to the Song family secret room, found some files about the Cangqiong Society, and checked them carefully.
Speaking of which, he has not been in this secret room during this period, so he can find it based on the memory in his mind.
After staying in the secret room for a whole afternoon, Song Kun had already come back when he went out. When he saw Song Pingsheng, he walked up with a happy face and said excitedly: I didn’t expect that Master Xu was so easy to talk to. As soon as I expressed my intention, he directly agreed to come and visit on time at noon tomorrow.
Song Pingsheng carefully recalled the files he saw in the secret room in the afternoon, remembered some records about the Cangqiong Society, and said in confusion: Uncle San, are you saying that the other party was coming to visit? Instead of asking me to see him?
Song Kun didn't understand what he meant for a moment and nodded in confusion. Of course, this is how Xu Dunzhu replied to him.
After walking a few steps back and forth, Song Pingsheng looked relaxed and said to Song Kun with a happy look: Uncle San, it’s getting late, you go and have dinner first. Our Song family can get rid of this crisis, and you have made great contributions.
Song Kun didn't know what he meant for a moment, but he also knew that this matter might happen. With the support of Cangqiong, he didn't have to be afraid of Weiyuantang's revenge, so he left happily
Song Pingsheng's mouth raised, and he was a little curious about the leader Xu. A leader in the late stage of the sarcasm actually visited a broken family in person, which is an attitude in itself.
The next morning, Song Pingsheng finished washing and had breakfast, so he waited for Xu Duzhu to arrive in the middle hall of the Song Mansion. He meditated and practiced all night last year to replace sleep so that he could stay at the peak at any time. This vigilant habit was developed by him in his last life for decades, and he did not do it deliberately.
When the sun was noon, Song Kun hurriedly ran in from outside and said breathlessly: Ping... Pingsheng, Xu Dun... Xu Dunzhu, has already arrived at the door.
Song Pingsheng stood up from the ground and came directly to the door. He saw a man wearing a white Confucian uniform with three-inch hair, his face was like a meteor, as white as jade, dressed as a scholar.
After celebrating forward, he invited the master Xu to the study. After waiting for a while, he saw that the other party was just smiling, and he still kept calm and praised the tea.
Song Pingsheng took the lead and said: Master Xu, I invited you here this time for a big event, and this matter is beneficial to the association and Master.
Xu Duozhu picked up the tea cup, gently wiped it with the tea lid, then sipped it and said with a smile: I don’t know what Young Master Song said, let me listen first and then make plans.
Looking at the Lord Xu who was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Song Pingsheng was too lazy to beat around the bush and said to the point: My Song family is willing to exchange 50% of the annual income for your association’s protection. I wonder if Lord Xu thinks this is OK?
Seeing that it was already midday, I ordered the servants outside to invite Song Kun to the study room, and said that he had something to do to find him.
After a while, I saw Song Kun walking into the study with a tired face and a tired look. There have been too many things happening in the past two days. He didn't sleep all night last night and was busy dealing with Song Gang's affairs.
At this time, the study room had been cleaned up quickly, and the remaining fragrance had been removed completely.
After ordering two cups of tea, he ordered the doors and windows to be closed and no idle people were allowed to disturb him. Song Pingsheng made a call to his third uncle. After the two tasted tea for a while, they talked about the Song family.
Regarding the position of the head of the family, Song Pingsheng decided to give it to Song Kun after some thought yesterday. Although this third uncle is mediocre, he knows how to advance and retreat and trust his friendship.
Song Ping's path after his lifetime will definitely continue to practice and cannot be bound by the family's common affairs. Moreover, after recent observations, he found that the Song family is too weird and not suitable for a long time.
But I don't want the Song family to break away from their control, so Song Kun is a very suitable owner of the family
Now he killed Yue Jin, exposed Song Gang's conspiracy, and was the eldest son of the Song family. Even the elders of the clan dared not disobey his wishes. With his support, Song Kun could hold this position 100%. If someone dared to ignorant of the ruling and objection, at worst, Song Pingsheng would raise the massacre again and give the Song family a complete cleaning.
Listening to Song Pingsheng's meaning, Song Kun was frightened and thought that he was testing whether he would have unreasonable thoughts like Song Gang. He was so scared that he quickly expressed his loyalty like his nephew. He would never dare to think about this position. It was Song Pingsheng who would do it.
Looking at the cautious third uncle, Song Pingsheng didn't know what to say. No wonder this person was played with by Song Gang in his palm. His emotional intelligence was worrying. He understood everything, but he just wanted him to be a puppet head for the time being. He didn't even hear this.
In desperation, he could only tell Song Kun straightforwardly, telling him not to be too careful. The reason why he did not serve as the head of the family was to better practice. Only when he became stronger could he ensure that the Song family would prosper.
After understanding what Song Pingsheng meant, Song Kun was suddenly excited. He had never thought that he could become the head of the family before. He was not from a legitimate son and was not even as good as Song Gang in terms of identity. After all, the other party and Song Zhao were brothers of the same mother.
Since the matter of the Song family has been almost done, Song Pingsheng picked up the ceramic teacup and blew it gently a few times. However, after taking a closer sip of the tea, he asked Song Kun with some confusion: Uncle San, is my cousin Pingcheng still studying in Xingyun Mansion?
Song Kun didn't know why he suddenly asked about his son, but he nodded and replied: Your cousin just arrived at the age of academic studies. After he had his hair, he should not go to school at Cangqiong Academy. He has not returned yet.
Song Pingsheng just asked casually, and he had no memory in his mind. After all, he had been receiving external professors at home before, and had never been to school or something.
Seeing that Song Pingsheng seemed to be not very concerned about the Cangkong Academy, Song Gang said carefully: In his life, you should not regard Cangkong Academy as a private school. In fact, the Cangkong Association is standing behind it, and this conference is the second-ranked force in the two sessions of our entire Yuzhou School. In the past, when our Song family was in Xingyun Mansion, it would have to submit it to the public every year.
Song Pingsheng, who had been thinking about Weiyuantang's revenge, heard the meeting of Cangqiong and had a plan.
Asked Song Kun directly: Uncle San, are you familiar with the people from Cangqiong Academy? Can you recommend me?
Seeing that Song Kun looked at him with some confusion, Song Pingsheng continued to explain: You also know that Yue Guan is the ward of Weiyuantang in Yiyang County. Although he was greedy for our Song family's property and took action to deal with me first, who knew that Weiyuantang was unreasonable. If the other party took advantage of the opportunity to avenge Yue Guan and attacked our Song family, it would be dangerous.
After thinking about what Song Pingsheng said for a while, Song Kun shivered. He had experienced too many things in the past two days and had forgotten the existence of Weiyuantang.
Understand this matter, Song Kun was not easy to hide it. After thinking for a while, he hurriedly said: In his life, if he went to Xingyun Mansion now, it would take half a month to go back and forth. I am afraid that Weiyuantang would not give us time
Then he said: However, because my elder brother passed away a few days ago, Ping Cheng sent a letter because he could not come back to pay his condolences. In the letter, he mentioned that a helm leader of the Cangqiong Society came to Yiyang County to do business. Let us pay more attention.
Song Pingsheng, who was originally a little depressed, heard that a helm leader from the Cangqiong Club was in Yiyang County. He was very happy and asked his third uncle to contact this person directly and asked him to go to the mansion to negotiate in person.
Song Kun also understood that time was urgent, and maybe Weiyuantang would attack their Song family at any time, and he didn't care about continuing to taste tea. He quickly lifted up his clothes and ran out hurriedly, instructing the servants to prepare the carriage and set off directly.
Song Pingsheng did not continue to stay in the study, but came to the Song family secret room, found some files about the Cangqiong Society, and checked them carefully.
Speaking of which, he has not been in this secret room during this period, so he can find it based on the memory in his mind.
After staying in the secret room for a whole afternoon, Song Kun had already come back when he went out. When he saw Song Pingsheng, he walked up with a happy face and said excitedly: I didn’t expect that Master Xu was so easy to talk to. As soon as I expressed my intention, he directly agreed to come and visit on time at noon tomorrow.
Song Pingsheng carefully recalled the files he saw in the secret room in the afternoon, remembered some records about the Cangqiong Society, and said in confusion: Uncle San, are you saying that the other party was coming to visit? Instead of asking me to see him?
Song Kun didn't understand what he meant for a moment and nodded in confusion. Of course, this is how Xu Dunzhu replied to him.
After walking a few steps back and forth, Song Pingsheng looked relaxed and said to Song Kun with a happy look: Uncle San, it’s getting late, you go and have dinner first. Our Song family can get rid of this crisis, and you have made great contributions.
Song Kun didn't know what he meant for a moment, but he also knew that this matter might happen. With the support of Cangqiong, he didn't have to be afraid of Weiyuantang's revenge, so he left happily
Song Pingsheng's mouth raised, and he was a little curious about the leader Xu. A leader in the late stage of the sarcasm actually visited a broken family in person, which is an attitude in itself.
The next morning, Song Pingsheng finished washing and had breakfast, so he waited for Xu Duzhu to arrive in the middle hall of the Song Mansion. He meditated and practiced all night last year to replace sleep so that he could stay at the peak at any time. This vigilant habit was developed by him in his last life for decades, and he did not do it deliberately.
When the sun was noon, Song Kun hurriedly ran in from outside and said breathlessly: Ping... Pingsheng, Xu Dun... Xu Dunzhu, has already arrived at the door.
Song Pingsheng stood up from the ground and came directly to the door. He saw a man wearing a white Confucian uniform with three-inch hair, his face was like a meteor, as white as jade, dressed as a scholar.
After celebrating forward, he invited the master Xu to the study. After waiting for a while, he saw that the other party was just smiling, and he still kept calm and praised the tea.
Song Pingsheng took the lead and said: Master Xu, I invited you here this time for a big event, and this matter is beneficial to the association and Master.
Xu Duozhu picked up the tea cup, gently wiped it with the tea lid, then sipped it and said with a smile: I don’t know what Young Master Song said, let me listen first and then make plans.
Looking at the Lord Xu who was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Song Pingsheng was too lazy to beat around the bush and said to the point: My Song family is willing to exchange 50% of the annual income for your association’s protection. I wonder if Lord Xu thinks this is OK?