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Chapter 103 The foundation is not stable and a high-rise building cannot be built

Chapter 103: You can't build a high building without stable foundation

Song Ci would also ask about her daughter’s future marriage. Could it be that someone asked her about her?

"Did someone ask me about my mother?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

Song Ci shook her head: "No, I have you and her mother at home. It's not my turn to decide. Even if someone asks me, I'm saying the same."

A Shiro had a headache for her, so she wouldn't care about her grandchildren's marriage. Unless these sons and daughters-in-law came to ask her, let's take a look.

Now I am going to be a goblin, but I am afraid that this young prime minister will be drifting away and will lead the family to climb higher branches. If I can't climb up, I will fall to pieces and even beheaded.

Song Zhiyuan was silent, looked at Madam Gong, and raised his chin to the door.

Madam Gong walked to the door and asked the maids to go away, and guarded the door himself.

"Since my mother has asked, I might as well tell you about my plans." Song Zhiyuan put the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Our Song family has only been in the past twenty years, which is far behind those century-old families. Mom, I want to take the Song family further and more brilliantly."

Song Ci's heart thumped and blurted out: "You have lofty ideals, so what is your method? Could it be what I thought? You want Qier to choose a concubine?"

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Mom thinks it's inappropriate? If we want to send a girl to the royal family, our Song family is qualified."

His daughter, Song Zhiyuan, is qualified to participate in the selection of concubines.

Song Ci was silent.

"Do you think Qier's character is suitable for being a royal family?" Song Ci said carefully: "It's not that I think that child is underestimated. With her temperament, she can get through that kind of place and she is lucky. Maybe she can fill in herself first. It's not enough, and then fill in the family."

Song Zhiyuan's mouth twitched slightly: "Mom..."

"Dalang, the Song family is now full of fire and prosperity, so there is no need to add another princess to the cake. You are the emperor's loyal minister, if you are loyal to him and become a royalist, the Song family will be stable."

Song Zhiyuan was a little surprised and looked at his mother: "Does he let his son be a pure minister?"

"Aren't you a pure minister now? Isn't it good to keep working? You find a prince as your son-in-law. Do you want to help him fight for the throne in the future?" Song Ci couldn't help but come straight.

"Mom, what you said is really..."

"I'm wrong?" Song Ci took the initiative and said, "Once you become the prince's father-in-law, you are a pure minister and you are not pure anymore, and that person will not make you change."

Song Zhiyuan: "Mom, if the Song family has a concubine..."

The uncle of the country in the dynasty, look farther away. If the daughter is lucky enough to become the empress dowager, then how can the Song family become the Duke's Mansion?

"For a moment, wealth and honor are just passing clouds. Look at those hundred-year-old families, like your in-laws and ancient families, have they ever had concubines?" Song Ci sighed: "I have never read books, and I have learned the words I know, but I also know the truth about climbing high and looking for high places. It is good to have ambition, but if you take the family to compete for the stock market, then this family will be over. Don't say that wealth and honor are in danger. The Song family's foundation is not stable, so high buildings will be built. The buildings are easy to collapse. We have only been prosperous for 20 or 30 years, and we should be more cautious and we must not let our children get into the royal family."

Song Zhiyuan was shocked.

Song Ci was so terrified by him. Could it be that it makes sense that the spoiled son could see through it?

Oh, why can't I control this mouth? Isn't it easy to pretend to be stupid?

Just as Song Ci was thinking about it, Song Zhiyuan got up and bowed to her: "Jiang is still the old man, and my mother is always the one who keeps awake, but her son sat in this position and was obsessed with her."

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