“Yes, although my mansion is not as big as before, I can’t treat Qingmei badly.

This is a silver note worth one hundred taels. Aunt Zhou, take it and buy your dowry first."

Then he turned his head and shouted to the outside, "Xie Ping and Xie An, you two bring in the things His Majesty sent."

Carry it in? What a big gift!

Isn’t it said that His Majesty the Emperor is very poor?

Wang Jin muttered to himself.

Why treat this young man so well?

Who is this young man? Can I mess with him?

"Here I am, sir. Look, where should I put it?"

Xie Ping and Xie An walked in carrying a huge package.

In fact, they could carry it in with one hand. Xie Ping was holding it with one hand before.

But since the adults said to lift it, then let’s lift it.

Song Yuan pointed at the table casually.

The two actors placed the package heavily on the table and bowed.

Then he looked deeply at his master and quietly retreated.

When everyone looked at the banknote, they saw that it clearly said one hundred taels, and it was issued by the largest bank in Beijing.

And no one knew what was in that huge heavy package.

Just looking at the serious looks of those two servants, it must be very precious.

Song Yuan suddenly felt like laughing. He was an official from the Dali Temple and he always did things straightforwardly, so he seldom had to act.

If there are any thieves, just draw your sword and capture them without beating around the bush.

He encountered this incident today.

Not to mention that Aunt Zhou saved his life and taught him skills as a master and apprentice.

He said that he had been staying at the Ning family for many days and had eaten many delicious meals there. That grandmother and Aunt Zhou were both great cooks.

There was also Grandpa Ning, who sold him a lot of wicker utensils and toys at a low price, and when he took them home, his family members were very fond of them.

My mother praised him for his thoughtfulness, and my sister-in-law was also very grateful to her.

My nephews and nieces call me “Uncle, Uncle” so sweetly.

Even his biological father, Lord Song, who usually had a gloomy face, forced a smile at him when he got a fish basket.

It made him deeply feel the long-lost family affection.

Just based on these, he would help.

As for how to deal with this matter, he thought there was always a way.

Aunt Zhou and Miss Qingmo are both very smart people. They will always be able to think of a solution.

Even if no one can come up with a good solution, the worst that can happen is that he will marry the eldest daughter of the Ning family.

Anyway, he is unmarried and she is unmarried, so it is not impossible for the two families to get married.

Hehe, maybe this is the story of a hero saving a beauty and the beauty giving herself to him.

Song Yuan was immersed in his own imagination and did not notice the scrutiny of everyone looking at his huge package.

That package did contain gifts for the Ning family, but they were not given to the Ning family by the emperor.

It was bestowed on the Song family by the emperor.

That was the tribute offered by the Baiyue people.

After the Baiyue were pacified, more and more tributes were sent.

There are a lot of weird things.

The emperor's cousin asked him to pick some, but he didn't ask for anything else. He just asked for some more Panax notoginseng, which the Ning family needed.

When the sage saw him picking out the herbs, he asked him why.

He then said that the emperor, grateful for his kindness, gave more things to the Song family.

This pumpkin is one of the gifts given by the emperor.

He put Panax notoginseng in another package, but the pumpkin was too big, so it had to be wrapped in a separate package.

When he saw the Ning family was here, he had already asked Xie Ping and Xie An to go back and get the gifts.

Among the gifts, this big melon is the largest and is perfect for showing off.

Isn’t this useful?

"Well, since this gentleman and this girl are already engaged, you guys should stop worrying about it!"

The squad leader swallowed hard and spoke with difficulty.

No matter who the two parties were from, they were not people that a small county yamen chief like him could afford to offend.

Look, this gentleman even brought out His Majesty.

I can’t afford to offend you.

Everyone knows how to smooth things over. He doesn't want to know the other person's true identity, so it's more beneficial for him to pretend not to know him.

This young man has an extraordinary bearing and it is obvious that he comes from a wealthy and prominent family.

Judging from the tone of his voice, he seems quite familiar with the saint.

Oh my, I can’t afford to offend you.

The old man over there seems to be the new county magistrate, and his surname is also Wang.

The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, not to mention that he is the county magistrate himself.

I can't offend anyone anyway. I only have a small head that can't help but be chopped off.

It's important to save your life.

Calm both parties down quickly, disperse them, and it will be none of your business anymore.

He swallowed again and continued, "Well, since it's a misunderstanding, then it's okay, haha, it's okay, let's just forget about it, it's just a misunderstanding.

You, you need to communicate well among yourselves.

Mr. Ning, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you should go home more often when you have nothing to do.

Look, your daughter is already engaged, and you don’t even know about it.

This Mrs. Zhang is your sister. I’ve never heard of her before. Mrs. Zhang, you don’t go back to your parents’ home very often, right?

How come you don’t even know about your niece’s marriage?

You elders...

Hey, let’s break up, it’s all a misunderstanding…”

The squad leader stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Song Yuan said.

Huh? The squad leader was so frightened that he sat back down.

"Sir, thank you for your help today. I will come to thank you another day.

I am a descendant of the Song family in Beijing."

Song Yuan bowed to the class leader and said:

"Ah, oh, oh, Song, Song, great. You are a son of an aristocratic family, with great manners. Take good care of the old man, and greet him."

The squad leader had no idea who the Song family was in Beijing, so he just said perfunctorily, "The more courtesy, the less blame."

Song Yuan felt amused. The Song family was not a noble family at all. At most, they were just a noble family.

It was still a ruined noble family.

Song Yuan laughed at himself.

Wang Jin also had to speak.

"Thank you for the trouble, Mr. Wang will do it another day..."

"No, no need, Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang, I know, I know everything, you, you take a rest, we still have official business to attend to, let's go."

The squad leader and his men left in a flash.

The people left in the room stared at each other.

"Ahem, um, Qingmo, are you okay?"

Zhou Yue really didn't know what to say, so he talked to his daughter first.

Anyway, we didn't suffer any loss in this fight.

"Mom, I'm fine." Qing Mo's eyes turned red and he started crying.

After all, she is just a little girl who has never seen the world.

Song Yuan's heart twitched, as if a small hand grabbed his heart.

“Thank you, Lord Song, for helping me out today.

When this matter is over, we will definitely reward you handsomely."

After Zhou Yue finished speaking, he pulled Qing Mo to salute.

Song Yuan hurriedly stopped them.

"You're welcome. Auntie has saved me and helped me many times, and I have no way to repay you.

What I said today is not false. This package of gifts was really obtained by me from the saint, and I wanted to give it to you.

As for this banknote, it is the money the saint gave me to find fresh ginseng. I can’t give it to you for the time being. Sorry.”

"Ginseng? What kind of ginseng?"

Zhou Yue suddenly remembered that she seemed to know where to dig ginseng.

“The best is a hundred-year-old ginseng.

You say, Liaodong does not belong to our Dahui territory, and this wild ginseng is rare.

You can't lead your troops to conquer Liaodong just to find this ginseng.

Of course, that's not impossible.

Ahem, I mean, the saint is anxious to find ginseng for the queen mother, he is filial, I must help him. "

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