Chapter 1588, Boss, did you do it? Oh

The second day of the Chinese New Year is the day when my married aunt returns to her parents' home. When Song Zhiqing had this incident, Mrs. Song had to take Song Lingsu back to the Marquis's mansion alone, and Jiang's family was temporarily responsible for the gift.

Song Zhiyuan did not go to the Marquis' Mansion to pay New Year's greetings. Instead, he drank a drink with two sons from the Song family with Song's two sons-in-laws, and drank the two younger generations. Then the two brothers went to the study room and continued to drink.

"Brother, tell me honestly that you have known about the mischief of the third brother's affairs for a long time?" Song Zhicheng asked the questions that he had been holding back for a long time.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "I felt contempt when you asked this. The third brother lives under my nose. Can he hide it from me in an outdoor room?"

Song Zhicheng was not surprised, and only said in his heart.

Yes, this old man has a pair of magical eyes, so he can't hide it from him.

"But you didn't stop it."

Song Zhiyuan sneered: "He wants to destroy his future and never change his teachings. Why should I stop him? The Song family is not short of him, a fifth-rank official, and Jie'er and Su'er have also made great achievements."

Song Zhicheng's eyes shrank, and this sentence almost meant that Song Zhiqing was annoying and was just giving way to the younger generation below.

He also understood that the Song family could have brothers and fathers and sons, but it was unlikely that the family of four people would be together, and it was too conspicuous.

According to the previous example, if the younger generation enters the court, many times the elders are old or have no chance of promotion, especially when they have no real power, they will sacrifice themselves to retire and achieve more promising younger generations.

But Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiyuan are both so young and retired, decades later.

In this way, if you want to give way to the younger generation, you can only make a mistake.

Look, this is a mess.

But Song Zhicheng also thought of the deeper level, the accident that the third brother had crashed.

He took a sip of wine, looked at Song Zhiyuan, and asked carefully: "Then if something happened to him this time, brother, you..."

But did you make trouble in it?

Song Zhiyuan held the wine glass with deep eyes and said, "He is not willing to live up to his own sins. He has brought himself into the ditch and blamed him."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Brother, everyone is in their teens, so why not speak more clearly?

"He luckily saved his life in this accident, instead of dying in the ditch, because his surname is Song and his fate is great."

Song Zhicheng drank a drink, raised his head and looked at him, and instantly understood the hidden meaning.

It’s him (I) who tampered with it, so what?

"Yes, I have a great life. It's just my elder brother. I'm afraid he will be really useless in the future." Song Zhicheng suddenly smiled.

Song Zhiyuan didn't care, his face was full of coldness, and said, "He was surnamed Song. As long as he still cherishes his blessings from now on, the Song family will not shorten his wealth and food and drink. It's just to raise an extra person like his father."

Yes, the Song family is not unable to afford it.

"How many children in the three rooms?"

"It's all the blood of the Song family, the future and hope of the Song family. Like Jie'er and others, they are all my nephews. As long as they are successful and able to cultivate them, the more people they can take on the main responsibilities, the more stable the foundation of the Song family will be and the less likely it is to shake it."

Song Zhicheng felt aroused in his heart and said with a smile: "Brother is far-sighted, but I am far from it."

Song Zhiyuan patted him and said, "Brothers are united and their strength is to cut off gold. The Song family has the present and today, and your contribution is indispensable. Second brother, respect you."

He picked up the wine glass and toasted Song Zhicheng. The latter's eyes were red. He picked up the wine glass and touched him for a while, muttering: "I knew that your mouth would coax people, but it made people very willing, which was very bad."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

Can a big man not be pretentious?

?            ?I, Baiyun, had a nucleation overnight last night, actively responding to zf work, sour (in fact, without 48 hours of nucleic acid, I can't even buy cold medicine!) Oh, I'm going to go out to stock up on vegetables!

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Chapter completed!