Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Seeing that she was about to fall asleep, someone finally mentioned the point. Of course, the person who mentioned the point did not include Song Yue.

She was a neighbor of the Jiangnan Song family, and she and Song Yue could be considered childhood sweethearts, but she didn't have much impression of them.

He is also a good friend of the second brother. He often comes to visit and always mentions Song Yue intentionally or unintentionally.

Living next to each other, one can get a lot of information about their character, but it's a pity that people are in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Why don't we take this opportunity to have Yueyue go home and get the good things done. Then we can feel more at ease with someone close to us when we go out in the future, right?"

It has been unanimously recognized by everyone.

Song Maoxin gave a very pertinent suggestion: "If we don't like him, we can always choose again. The capital is too far from home, and it's difficult for us to find out about a person's character. It's better to find a young man who is closer and more reassuring."

It was unanimously recognized.

Song Yue held her forehead, remembering the agreement she had just made. She had the chance to speak: "Well, I have an errand in the capital, so I can't go back for the time being."

As soon as these words fell, the hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone could guess why she wanted to stay in the capital. It was this big family that dragged her down.

Sister-in-law Tang Huayun asked, "Can't we be flexible on something as important as marriage?"

Jinzhi held her forehead with her hand and said, "What my sister-in-law said is true, but you still need someone to marry, right? The most important thing is that we have no clue about the fate at the moment, so it's no different from just rumors."

Everyone's eyes returned to Song Yue.

Grandmother Hong asked seriously: "Yue girl, tell me honestly, do you have someone you like? Don't try to lie to me, I know a little bit."

Song Yue thought of Mo Shisan and was speechless for a moment.

Song Maoyu and Song Maoxin knew the inside story and hurried to help explain.

But Hong just didn't believe it. She thought it must be that kid Song Maobai who leaked some information and passed some words to Hong's ears.

Seeing several old people staring at her eagerly, Jinzhi found an excuse to pull Song Yue out.

The people in the room looked at each other, feeling a sense of foreboding.

The two of them tried to fool around for a while, saying that Song Yue had liked someone before but they didn't end up together for various reasons.

Of course, the elderly people knew that they were only talking halfway and were still worried. They could even imagine some things in their minds, which was nothing more than a drama of being abandoned by a scumbag.

There's no rush to urge her, but her age really makes the old man worried and anxious.

Song Yue was in a very depressed mood, and only let the man go after being teased by several sisters-in-law and smiling.

At night, Liu Yuhan had to hold a pillow and squeeze with her.

Song Yue couldn't resist and had to wear proper pajamas, fearing that she would notice something.

"Ayue, tell me honestly, what are you thinking?"

Song Yue did not have any deep feelings for this gentle mother. Since she came here, she was mostly surrounded by her father's ostentatious love. This mother could be said to be relatively introverted. She did not stay at home for long. She was almost always running around with Song Chaofeng, not to mention she was not at home later.

So it’s still relatively unfamiliar.

Xian couldn't help feeling uneasy after hearing her words. A mother is the best at discovering problems in her own child, but the problem is that she is not the original owner.

After a long silence without any answer, Liu Yuhan just thought she was asleep.

He held her in his arms and murmured some gentle and beautiful songs. Song Yue actually felt drowsy.

"Ayue..."

I thought she was calling me for something, so I answered her in a daze, but I didn't hear her say anything else. I just felt her patting my back like she was coaxing a child.

Song Yue had never felt such a silent and gentle motherly love. A tear fell from her eyes and she fell asleep.

I slept soundly, a pleasant aroma lingering in my nostrils, and I had a sweet dream. It was of Song Yue as a child, calling out for her mother, raised by her brothers...

It was different from her sweet dream one night.

In the palace, Su Wanmo tidied up her dress and replaced it with the lost robe, and simply put it deep in the closet.

The room, which hadn't been visited by any outsiders all day, still had a faint sweet scent lingering in it. Everything on the bed was still as it was, even sleeping on a low couch that didn't want to be disturbed.

The scenes from the night before last came to his mind, making him unable to stop. He finally walked to the bed, but still not satisfied, he took out the clothes he had put away and brought them to the bed, unable to sleep all night.

There had long been a rumor in the palace that His Majesty had favored a maid, but no one thought of Song Yue. After a long time without further news, people became even more curious about this maid. After all, the person who could make Su Wanmo keep a beautiful woman in his mansion was really curious.

This emperor could be said to be pure-hearted and with few desires. There was no one else in his harem except for one empress. However, this empress was not favored, and Su Wanmo rarely entered the harem.

But this worried a lot of old ministers. They suspected that the current emperor had some hidden illness and were very anxious about the lack of a successor. Whenever this topic was discussed, he would always interrupt them and say something to spoil the mood, so no one would be interested anymore.

As he grew older, the situation became seriously out of balance. The topic would almost end as soon as it was brought up. Even when some ministers made suicide appeals, Su Wanmo cleverly resolved the issue. Whoever wanted to die would go to the border to build the country until they died. From the day they left Beijing, they would be immediately recorded in the history books, and their merits would be praised without any grievance.

The ministers unanimously agreed that the throne would be inherited by the prince born to the imperial concubine. All eyes shifted, and Su Wanmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But now, many ministers saw the opportunity and couldn't help but get ready to act.

The topic of the morning court was brought back again, but Su Wanmo was always very determined and no matter how people tried to persuade him, it was useless. No one understood his behavior, and the possibility of him having a hidden illness was also overturned, leaving people puzzled.

The tone of the painting thus deviated. Some people thought that Su Wan was not suffering from an addiction, but was actually a homosexual. The palace maids and eunuchs who were on guard that night all doubted their ears.

Anyway, the matter is still unresolved. Moreover, although Su Wanmo is getting older, he is still in good health. If the ministers show it too obviously, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Regardless of whether Su Wanmo is a homosexual or not, there are people who hold on to the hope before the dust settles. The threshold of Princess Shu Ning's mansion is almost trampled by officials' families. They all want Su Feijue to hold a banquet and invite Su Wanmo to give the noble lady some opportunities.

After all, the only person who can control Su Wanmo now is Su Feijue.

Su Feijue didn't understand his idea, so she went along with it and invited almost all the noble ladies in the capital. Even some minor officials near the capital were invited. Everyone knew the real purpose of the banquet. It was a good opportunity to change one's status and consolidate one's position. Who could resist the temptation?

Song Yue was delighted to hear the news. By diverting some of Su Wanmo's attention, she could slowly withdraw.

It was just an idea that popped into my mind, too fast to capture anything.

After hearing where Princess Shu Ning had chosen the venue for the banquet, the plan became complete in his mind.

The banquet venue was the girls' school that was about to be completed.

We have colleges for women and medical schools, so why can’t we have maternal and child health care hospitals?

It seems possible.