In short, although Song Qingci did not admit it and Mr. Fu San did not bring it up, everyone on the mountain and outside the mountain who knew the two of them had already tacitly accepted that they were a couple.
At night, when Song Qingci was lying in bed and thinking about random things, he couldn't help but cover his face and laugh, twisting on the bed like a caterpillar.
It's so embarrassing, and...
Why is it so good?
She now likes Mr. Fu San more and more.
He spoke little but did a lot. He always put her feelings first and doted on her like a child.
This is what the old saying goes: Will men be more caring when they get older?
When I was with the Third Master, there was no earth-shattering happiness.
His care was like the spring rain, moistening everything silently and nourishing her quietly.
Still waters run deep; this is San Ye’s unique way of expressing love.
It has been a month since the Third Master left this time. He should be back soon.
I miss him a little.
It was a hot summer, so she bought the finest Lu silk and made a new set of clothes for the third master.
Her needlework was probably only enough to handle thin summer clothes... Even so, she still took apart and made a set of clothes, wasting several sets of fabric.
She is waiting for the Third Master to come back and try it!
Come to think of it, she has never been a good wife and mother in the traditional sense.
She had never liked needlework since she was a child, and even after she got married, maids and old women still did it for her.
She hadn't thought of trying.
Now that I am in my twenties, I am like a teenage girl in love, sewing my love into my clothes with a nervous heart.
Song Qingci thought about it and found himself quite funny.
Is she emotionally retarded?
But she didn't know that this time, she didn't wait for the Third Master, but waited for -
An imperial edict.
"Imperial edict?" Song Qingci's eyes almost popped out of his head. "Imperial edict for the Third Master?"
It was the next morning. She was half asleep, but when she heard the word "imperial edict", she woke up immediately.
The thought that quickly flashed through my mind was, is the emperor going to issue an order to recruit us?
Then it will be difficult for Mr. Fu San.
If you don't obey, you will be disobeying the order, which will easily lead to the court's encirclement and suppression; if you obey, it will be equivalent to handing your life over to the court.
It would be fine if the court admitted its mistake later, but if it turns against us and punishes the Third Master, what will happen?
no!
She immediately wanted to write a letter to Xu Youyou.
Mom, transfer the money quickly!
Send money to save your future son-in-law.
No matter how things develop, it is absolutely impossible to be without money.
Either use the money to equip your own team, or use the money to smooth relations.
Why did this imperial edict come so suddenly and without any warning?
Could it be that Kang Shun did not play a good role in the matter and exaggerated the situation and made a complaint to the emperor?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Song Qingci's mind.
"No, young lady, the messenger was at the foot of the mountain. He didn't mention the Third Master's name at all, but only said that the imperial edict was for you."
"For me?"
Song Qingci was stunned.
Who does she think she is?
When did she become a figurehead in front of the emperor?
What earth-shattering deed had she done that made the emperor send someone so far to find her?
Oh shit!
Could it be that Xu Youyou showed off her wealth too much on the street and was too arrogant, so she became a target?
The emperor knew that her mother was rich, so he wanted to hold her hostage to force her mother to hand over the family property?
"Did you tell me what it was about?" Song Qingci forced himself to calm down and asked.
"That's not what he said," Feng Xun said. "The eunuch who came to deliver the imperial edict was so arrogant and looked down on others. This eunuch didn't even think about where he was showing off his power. He angered the people on the mountain, so who would talk to him about the law?"
If you abide by the law, how can you become a bandit?
Your Majesty, this yam is not useful!
Master Fu San is the one who has the final say on the mountain.
Song Qingci slapped his head and said, "Yeah, I'm stupid. This is Huaishan. Why should I listen to them?"
But soon, she realized another problem.
"No, that's not right. Since they're specifically looking for me by name, they must have figured out my background. If I don't accept their order, wouldn't that be tantamount to disobeying their orders? Wouldn't that implicate my parents and family?"
"Yes." Hoshino said firmly.
Song Qingci: "..."
Forget it, forget it, I am a flexible woman, so I will just go down and take a look.
But Feng Xun pulled her aside and said, "Miss, you were tied to the mountain and had no choice. It's not that you don't want to accept the order, but you can't. Does this count as disobeying the order?"
Song Qingci thought about it and felt that it made sense.
But she quickly shook her head and said, "No. There are too many people on the mountain now, and they all have different opinions. The things that Third Master values are no longer a secret."
You can't fool anyone about this.
She must accept this imperial edict.
"Besides, I also want to see what the emperor wants me to do."
Could it be that he wanted her to persuade Mr. Fu San to accept the amnesty?
It was impossible to persuade her.
Let's delay it first, wait until my parents and younger brothers come, then let my eldest brother come too, and then the whole family will just become bandits.
This dog emperor is not a good person either.
In recent years, there have been obviously more exorbitant taxes and levies, which have made life difficult for the people and caused widespread complaints from the people.
Even business people suffer from it.
After Song Qingci packed up briefly, he took his men downstairs to receive the imperial edict.
This was the first time that everyone on Huaishan had seen a eunuch and an imperial edict, so almost everyone came out.
Song Qingci knelt in front to receive the order, and these people were crowded behind him, pushing and shoving each other, cursing at each other, and it was as lively as a market.
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