"From now on, your status as the son of the Prime Minister will be restored. I have returned this time to take you back to the capital and let you enjoy all the glory and wealth."
The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a brown robe and a smile on his face. He was Song Shiwen, the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Yes, as long as you return to the capital, I will give you my fiancée, Lin Tianjiao."
"Is there such a good thing?"
Song Chi looked at his handsome brother Song Ming with a smile on his face and couldn't help asking.
He was born in the 21st century, was a postdoctoral fellow in the history departments of Peking University and Tsinghua University, was the top scorer in the Henan Province college entrance examination, and was labeled as a small town test-taker.
After graduation, I joined the civil service and went through three selections in five years, which is beyond the reach of others.
However, he accidentally fell into the water during a flood relief operation and died, and then traveled through time.
The original owner had the same name and surname as him. His mother died early, and his father went to Beijing to take the imperial examination in his early years and had no news for more than ten years. When he came back, he had become the prime minister of the dynasty. The original owner waited anxiously for his father to come back and pick him up.
Now that his father has really returned, he is gone, which is a good thing for Song Chi who traveled through time.
"Of course it's true," Song Shiwen said with a loving expression, "Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best. I didn't care about you before because I wanted to temper you."
"I know, it's just catching dolls."
Song Chi was filled with joy. He had read in novels that the male protagonists who traveled through time all had beautiful wives and lived a life of luxury and debauchery. He was quite envious of that and it would be even better if he could be a comfortable prodigal son.
The son of the Prime Minister, isn't this the First Lord? Doesn't that mean he can walk sideways wherever he goes?
"Song Shiwen returned home not to pick up his own son, but to have his second son, Song Ming, sleep with the female commander Liang Qingwu at the female commander's homecoming banquet. He brought his own son back to the capital to confine him, not to raise him in luxury..."
As soon as Song Chi had this thought, a few lines of text suddenly appeared in front of him.
What's this?
Could it be my golden finger?
Song Chi, who had read countless books in his previous life, remained calm, which was in line with his identity as a time traveler.
Random reminders can be triggered when looking at people, but the amount of information in these reminders is too much. Song Shiwen, who looks kind on the surface, is actually a scumbag father.
Why did he confine himself?
Song Chi recalled the original owner's life experience and suddenly realized it.
Song Shiwen was originally a scumbag. After passing the imperial examination, he abandoned his wife and children for the sake of his future and married the daughter of an official.
He became the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a favorite of the emperor when he was less than fifty years old. He was a role model for the students and officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty to emulate. The higher the position one holds, the more he cares about his reputation.
Now his biggest stain is that he abandoned his wife and son for his future. In order to prevent this stain from being spread, he abandoned his son in his hometown for 16 years without taking care of him.
Now that the child has grown up, in order to silence him, they want to bring him back to the capital and confine him.
So his father is not Ma Chenggang, the richest man in Xihong City, but Chen Shimei?
Song Chi thought about it and deliberately took out the tablet that the original owner had brought with him.
"Since you want to bring me to the capital, you will also bring mother back, right?" Seeing the tablet, Song Shiwen's expression became obviously unnatural.
"Mother was your first wife. She waited for you for years in her hometown and died of depression..."
"alright."
Song Shiwen interrupted impatiently, "Father came back to pick you up."
Song Chi pretended not to hear and continued, "Please move my mother's grave to the Song family's ancestral tomb and enshrine her spirit tablet in the Song family's ancestral hall. She was lonely and helpless during her lifetime, and I cannot let her die without a place to rest in peace."
This was the original owner's wish, and Song Chi expressed it on his behalf, forcing Song Shiwen to reveal his true identity.
Sure enough, his impatience had turned into anger. He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked up to Song Chi, snatched the tablet from his arms, and threw it directly to the ground.
The tablet shattered into pieces.
"You country woman, you want to be buried in my Song family's ancestral tomb even though you're dead?" Song Shiwen's expression was mean and his words were cold. This was his true face.
He had no good feelings towards this son and instead saw him as an obstacle. He had only wanted to trick him into following him back to Beijing so that he could confine him.
But this guy actually dared to propose such conditions. He is really ungrateful.
"Dad, don't be angry. My brother didn't mean to say that." Song Ming stepped forward and pretended to comfort him.
"Look at your brother and then look at yourself. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Song Shiwen shouted, "Your brother is only a year younger than you, but he's already passed the provincial exam and even won the first place in the provincial examination. He only needs to take the metropolitan examination next year to become a Jinshi and enter the imperial court. But what about you? You've failed the county exam for three consecutive years and haven't even passed the tongsheng exam yet. You're a complete loser!"
"Yes, I am a waste, Song Ming is a genius, what is the article he wrote? My father, the Prime Minister?" Song Chizhen laughed.
"you......"
"Father, don't be angry." Song Ming said, "Whatever my eldest brother says is fine, as long as he can calm down."
"Song Ming hates you so much that he will get rid of you after returning to Beijing..." The message reminder appeared before his eyes again.
Song Chi knew clearly in his heart that as long as he died, everything in the Song Mansion would belong to him.
"Will you please shut up?"
Song Chi was too lazy to play along. "I feel sick just listening to you talk. Why are you pretending to be such a naive person?"
Song Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, almost revealing his true nature, but he suppressed it and pretended to be aggrieved, "This is the first time I meet you, big brother. I have never offended you before, so why do you have such great hostility towards me? If it is my presence that makes you dislike me, I can leave the Song family."
Song Shiwen hurriedly said, "Ming'er, what nonsense are you talking about? If anyone is going to leave, it should be this loser. Your father still wants you to inherit the family business and carry on the family line!"
Song Ming tried his best to suppress his inner joy and said, "Brother, just admit your mistake and don't make father angry again."
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