Old Mrs. Song lost her voice, "Brother Fu, why are you wearing the girl's clothes?"

Song Jinfu was a beautiful and bright moon, and he bowed calmly, "Grandmother, grandson thought that marriage should be cautious, and the younger sister should choose a husband with character first.

Therefore, I thought of this method and inquire about Lin Editor's character.

Facts have proved that Editor Lin was privately debauchery and had not married his wife, so he already had a baby outside and was not worthy of his younger sister."

There was an uproar around and he pointed at Lin's mother and editor Lin's fingers.

"It's really unpredictable. The noble son of the noble family, who is an editor of the Hanlin Academy and a literary talent, actually did such a disorderly family tradition!"

"The Earl's family is so upbringing? Is it so embarrassed to marry a first-rank official girl with an outdoor child?"

"Everyone has to remember that they must not marry such a bad family."

Lin's mother blushed and couldn't even say a word of defense. She ran away in shame with her son who had not yet come back from the blow.

After this incident, news about Editor Lin’s family was spread, and no official girl would marry him in the future.

A farce ended. Because Song Zhao was not present throughout the whole process, there were no rumors that he was not good to her. He was basically aimed at Lin Zhengxiu and his son.

Song Jinfu followed Old Lady Song back home, just like a child who did something wrong standing in front of Old Lady Song to admit his mistake.

As the third young master of the Song family, the way of wearing women's clothing is indecent, but he is not sincere in admitting his mistakes and being able to take this opportunity to deal with the scumbag for his sister. Song Jinfu thinks he will dare next time.

Old Mrs. Song asked with a cold face, "Did you come up with this idea?"

Song Jinfu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The idea was given by Si Yu, but his sister was his sister, so he could not betray Si Yu.

Old Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "You have been gentle since you were a child, and you don't have a few tricks of ideas in your mind. Every time you lie, your face will turn red. Can you really be a fool if you think of your grandmother?"

Song Jinfu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this time, Si Yu walked behind the screen and admitted frankly, "Grandma, this is my idea."

Old Mrs. Song had actually guessed it long ago.

At the moment when Si Yu admitted, she had to face the fact that she had never been reluctant to face.

"Brother Fu went to change his clothes, and the governor came to the ancestral hall with his old body."

Si Yu licked his teeth.

The old lady even called the Grand Governor, it seemed that she knew it.

Si Yu's eyes were restrained and calmly followed Old Lady Song to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is majestic and smoke is lingering.

Old Mrs. Song stood with her back facing the ancestral tablets all over the room.

Before she spoke, Si Yu lifted her robe and knelt down, making a sound, "Si Yu is happy with Song Zhao, and I hope the eldest princess will betroth Song Zhao to Si Yu, and I will never let each other down."

Old Mrs. Song's eyes were complicated and he spoke slowly, "Do you know that your joy will bring a catastrophe to our Song family, and will make my Zhaozhaoer's road ahead bumpy, surrounded by enemies, and be at ease."

Si Yu's identity is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

Whether it is the current emperor or the prince who will ascend the throne in the future, they all wish that he would disappear in the Great Storm Dynasty.

The more he goes up, the more controversy it will cause, causing unstable courts and become a thorn in the eyes of the princes.

Look at the Song family, just a title of a master with great achievements is already walking on thin ice, with difficulties and twists and turns.

Song Zhao deserves the good man of the heavens, but he is not worthy of Si Yu.
Chapter completed!