Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

The eunuch who was delivering the imperial edict was stunned. Was this man ungrateful? Could you just give up the imperial edict?

Aunt Chang couldn't help but wipe her sweat at this awkward scene, and quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't laugh at me, sir. Our master is just too excited."

Zhang Zihan looked at Song Sanzhu and saw that he really didn't want the imperial edict. Based on his understanding of this person, he had an idea in his mind. He whispered to Song Sanzhu and explained:

"The rank of Silver and Green Guanglu Dafu is a casual official position. You don't have to attend court meetings and have no power, but you receive a salary, just like Xinghua's Imperial Concubine. You don't have to worry about your lack of talent and knowledge being a disgrace to the court. You don't need to feel any burden."

When Song Sanzhu heard this, he thought, "Oh! I can get money without having to work!" He happily accepted the imperial edict.

The eunuch delivering the imperial edict took one look and thought to himself: Princess Kangle's family is truly unique. Her father hesitates to accept the title that others beg for, fearing shame on the court. Too honest, isn't he?

Only parents like this can raise a daughter as smart as Princess Kangle, right?

Also, it is a miracle that Princess Kangle's stepfather and biological father can live in harmony.

I have to report this to His Majesty when I get back.

After sending off the eunuch who delivered the imperial edict, Song Sanzhu immediately perked up. He even waved the imperial edict in front of Zhang Zihan.

Humph! A stepfather is a stepfather. How can he compare to my biological father? I became an official thanks to my daughter.

Song Chunsheng held his forehead and bowed to Zhang Zihan, "Thank you for helping me out just now."

Zhang Zihan smiled and said, "We are all family, so naturally I want everything to be well for our family."

Why is it our house?

Song Sanzhu was unhappy. Your family is your family, my family is my family. What right do you have to compete with my son's family?

Seeing that his eldest son was nodding in agreement, Song Sanzhu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He quickly walked between the two of them, holding the imperial edict, and asked his eldest son with a bitter face, "Son, this imperial edict is very heavy. Can you help your father keep it safe?"

Everyone: The imperial edict is heavy? Master, isn't your display too obvious?

Tian Xinghua turned her face away: "Why did I think he was tall and handsome and could do anything before? Now... Ugh! It's unbearable to look at him."

How could Zhang Zihan not understand his pettiness?

He smiled and shook his head, then supported Tian Xinghua and said, "Wife, let's go and enshrine the imperial edict."

Seeing the couple leave, Song Sanzhu immediately smiled. Humph! Seeing these two people makes me feel depressed. My son is still the best.

He pulled his two sons and said, "Shall we go and offer sacrifices as well?"

Song Family Village.

The arrival of the Kunzhou prefect and the Lunshan county magistrate, accompanied by the eunuch who delivered the imperial edict, naturally alarmed the surrounding villages.

The old patriarch, the village head and his wife were surrounded by people, and compliments were endless.

The old patriarch held the imperial edict and cried, laughed and talked for a long time in the Song family ancestral hall.

The little girl is really great. With this imperial edict, even if he dies, he can stand up straight and meet his ancestors.

The head of the village was even more speechless. He had been calculating the little girl's dowry at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would receive such a large amount of help from the little girl.

He could never have imagined that he would become a third-rank Silver and Green Guanglu Doctor in his dreams!

From his third uncle to his father and his wife, their whole family has been granted titles. This child is really more heartwarming than his own son or grandson.

It seems that what my father said is right. If a girl is raised well, she will be no worse than a boy.

But this girl is really pitiful.

No, he has to teach the boys in the village. As a man, he has to protect his sisters at home. From now on, when Xiu girl is running around outside and suffering, none of the boys at home can hold her back.

The headman's wife's eyes were red with excitement. She really didn't expect that the girl Jinxiu would actually ask for a title for an old woman like her.

A lady of the third rank does not have to kneel down when meeting the prefect or the county magistrate.

How could an old woman like her, who only worked in the dirt, have such merits? She always felt ashamed, as if she had received this honor for nothing.

But this honor is real, and wearing this imperial robe is majestic.

It was bustling here, but the old Song family was completely silent.

Song Dashi was so exhausted that he couldn't catch his breath. His body, which had just recovered, fell ill again.

Old Lady Song was stunned, whispering in disbelief: "How is this possible? Impossible, how is this possible?"

Then she screamed, "That's mine. The Third Rank Lady is mine. Why should it be given to the Second Song Family? Did the messenger make a mistake? Yes, it must be a mistake."

Old Mrs. Song screamed and was about to rush out, but was hugged by Song Dazhu.

"Mom, the village head said that if you dare not behave yourself today, he will kick our whole family out of Songjia Village."

Old Lady Song was held by her son's waist. She was jumping on her feet and pointing to the sky with both hands.

"He dares? This oil press was built by my granddaughter. All the good fortune of Songjia Village is brought by my granddaughter. If he dares to drive us out, I will go to Beijing to find my granddaughter."

Song Sizhu also said: "That's right, we went to the capital to find San Ya. She is so generous to others, why can't she see us, her real relatives? We are blood relatives."

Song Erzhu was also very depressed. He worked as an accountant in the county government office, which was his own business, but the village head would come over and give him a beating from time to time, which was really annoying.

San Ya is his niece. Now he wants to take advantage of her, but he has to look at the faces of the headman's family. What's the big deal?

Today he followed the county magistrate and the imperial edict-announcing team to the village, thinking of taking this opportunity to let his family show up.

He might have been a little apprehensive before, but after hearing from the eunuch who announced the decree that his third brother had also been granted a title, did that mean that San Ya no longer hated them?

After all, they are blood relatives, right?

San Ya is a person who knows how to repay a favor. The village head and his family have done her a favor, so she treats them well. Now that she has repaid their kindness, shouldn't it be the turn of her true relatives?

He hurried home, and as soon as he stepped through the door, he heard his mother screaming at the top of her lungs.

He hurriedly said, "Dad, Mom, listen to me..."

In the main hall of the old Song family, the family closed the door and discussed. After listening to Song Erzhu's analysis, they all felt that the situation had changed and today was my family's turn. San Ya, it's time to think about these blood relatives.

Song Dashi sighed and said, "San Ya is a vengeful person, and she is soft-hearted and doesn't take any hardship. I think we should just be quiet for now and not follow in Shuang Wu's footsteps."

When Old Lady Song thought of her eldest daughter, she couldn't help crying and cursing again.

Song Sizhu quickly said, "Mother, what's the point of crying? The important thing now is to find a way to get San Ya to ask for an imperial decree for you."

Old Lady Song wiped her tears and blinked her triangular eyes as she asked, "I can't even leave Song Village now, how can I go find that bitch?"

Song Erzhu said, "Dad, Mom, we can't act rashly this time. We must use courtesy first and then force."

Song Dazhu asked, "Second brother, you are smart. Tell me how to use courtesy before force?"

Song Erzhu's wife Qian Daya squatted under the window to bask in the sun, listening to how her husband was plotting against Song Jinxiu inside. She couldn't help but grin, revealing her big yellow teeth.

Her Erlang died, and although it was caused by her, a heartless man, she would never believe it if San Ya had not been involved.

Qian Daya looked vicious: Song Sanya, Song Erzhu, just go and fight each other.