When Song Yuanbao went to the Divine Soldiers Office, he didn't see Zhao Xi. He asked someone casually. The soap official replied: "Young Master, your highness is enthronement ceremony today. The Yutang Palace is busy moving to the East Palace. Of course, he will not appear in the Divine Soldiers Office!"

"The Enthronement Ceremony?" Song Yuanbao was stunned.

From the time he left the palace to now, it seemed that he had done nothing, and more than half a month had passed in a flash.

He knew that Zhao Xi would be named crown prince, but forgot to ask when.

"Well." Song Yuanbao sighed: "I'd better help them assemble the mechanism beast."

Hengshu is no longer a native of the palace. Even if he knows the time of the enthronement ceremony, he will not be able to go in and watch the ceremony.

For several days afterwards, Zhao Xi did not come to the Divine Soldiers. Song Yuanbao followed the steps and helped the craftsmen prepare materials and assembled them. His life was quite fulfilling, but what Wang Xiaolang said left a knot in his heart.

When he got home that evening, he went to the ancestral hall alone, intending to worship his biological parents, but he saw Dad Song coming out of it, and the grandfather and grandson met.

Dad Song didn't expect Song Yuanbao to come suddenly, his feet stuck to the ground and did not walk forward any further. His eyes dodged at the eldest grandson.

"Grandpa, such a coincidence, you are here to burn incense too?" Song Yuanbao smiled and spoke first.

Dad Song slowly came to his senses, "Yes, I'm idle, I'm fine, come in and wipe the dust, and then bring incense sticks to your uncle and uncle."

Song Yuanbao asked casually, "Grandpa seems to have never told me how they died."

"Accident." Dad Song sighed, "Your uncle and uncle are also blessed, and they suffered a hardship at a young age."

"Do they have no children?" Song Yuanbao looked curious, "I've been married for so long, so I won't leave a child or a half of my daughters? Are you not alive or sent back to my grandma's house?"

Dad Song heard that his eldest grandson had become suspicious and did not intend to continue hiding it, but he didn't know where to start for a while. He thought about it and said, "Let's do it this way, wait a few more days, wait for your father... When Sanlang gets back from the job, I'll let him explain it to you personally."

Song Yuanbao said "Oh" and when Dad Song walked away, he pushed open the door of the ancestral hall and went in to burn incense to Song Dalang and his wife.

In the past, every time he came, he would just stand silently for a while and leave. Today is different. After sing incense, his eyes fell on the two black tablets and called out softly, "Dad, mom, the child is unfilial."

When Mr. Song returned to Rong'an Hall, Yunxia was preparing a meal. Mrs. Song asked him why he had been there for so long.

Dad Song sat on the round stool beside the table, looking sad.

Mrs. Song saw something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dad Song asked Yunxia to go out first and whispered: "Old woman, Yuanbao should know his life experience. He met me outside the ancestral hall and asked me how Dalang and his wife died. He also asked if they didn't leave a child or half of their daughters."

Mrs. Song's face changed, "What did you say?"

"Of course I can't say it directly." Dad Song said: "I'll tell him that I'll talk about it when Saburo comes back."

"Why do you say this mean that he is not Saburo's biological son?" Song Ma Zi complained, "Due to the death of Dalang and his wife, what has been like in those years? You, the father, didn't you see him, and you asked him to come back and say to Yuanbao, what did you say? He said Dalang and his wife died because of him? Didn't you intentionally cause trouble?"

"But Yuanbao asked that at that time, I couldn't just make up a reason to fool him, right? Yuanbao was fifteen years old and was not a child. We can only fool him for a while, but not for a lifetime. If he learns the truth from another place in the future, he will only blame us for joining us to hide it from him. When he asks, how can we explain to him?"

Mrs. Song was so sane that he was speechless that he had no intention of eating. "You old man, you are a good person who is good at talking. You are just asking for trouble for me at critical moments." He asked again: "Does Sanlang's wife know about this?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then I have to say hello to her in advance. He was a soft-hearted person. She would be foolish when her eldest grandson asked her." As Mrs. Song said, she got up and left Rong'antang and went to Qingtengju.

Jinbao pinched a spoon to serve Wen Wan with rice. As soon as he brought the small bowl to Wen Wan, he saw Mrs. Song hurriedly coming here.

Jinbao shouted loudly: "Grandma, it's time to have a meal!"

Hearing the voice of the little grandson, Mrs. Song's dark face suddenly softened, and she said happily: "Oh, my good grandson, you still know how to call grandma for dinner. Have you prepared grandma's meal?"

Jinbao looked at the small bowl in front of him, then looked at Wen Wan and Song Jiao's, and said, "Big sister can eat less and let it be eaten by grandma."

Song Jiao was angry at him and laughed, "Why is it me? You are young, so you should eat less."

Jin Bao shook his head slowly, "The groom doesn't like fat brides. The eldest sister will become fat if she eats more, and she will gain several pounds of weight."

Song Jiao was really convinced.

Wen Wan smiled and looked at her mother-in-law, "Is there anything wrong with my mother coming?"

Mrs. Song sat down next to her and asked, "Have Yuanbao ever come to you?"

Wenwan almost heard what her mother-in-law was saying at the first time. She gave Yuncai and Linglong a wink, asking them to withdraw, and then responded: "No, is he going to find his parents?"

Song Pozi said: "Before, outside the ancestral hall, Yuanbao met your father-in-law and asked him how Dalang and his wife died. He also asked if the Dafang had not left a child and a half of their daughters. Your father-in-law guessed that Yuanbao might be suspicious of his life experience.

The cause of Dalang and his wife's death, I told you when I was in Ningzhou, Sanlang's wife, your mouth must be tight. Although it has nothing to do with Sanlang, who knows whether Yuanbao will get stuck in the horns and think about it? Your father-in-law said that, wait until Sanlang comes back. If Yuanbao asks you, you will pretend not to know anything. Do you understand?"

Wen Wan, nodded.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Jiao again, "The same is true for you. No matter what you know, don't talk to him. Yuanbao had just gotten seriously ill a few days ago. When he was stimulated again, I was worried that something might happen to him."

Song Jiao said: "Grandma, don't worry, Aunt Third, I must be as tight as a bottle and I will never reveal a word to my elder brother."

Mrs. Song was still worried, "You go home tomorrow and say hello to your parents. Oh no, don't wait until tomorrow, and leave after dinner."

Song Jiao was helpless, "Are you so anxious?"

Mrs. Song glared at her, "I'm not anxious because I'm so angry? What if Yuanbao runs to your house to ask while you're having a meal, just your father and mother's mouth will be thrust, and Yuanbao will be mad."

Song Jiao knew that she couldn't reason with her grandmother, so she had to look at Wenwan.

Wen Wan sighed, "Since your grandma has spoken, you can go back while the weather is falling."

Aunt Third spoke, and Song Jiao had nothing to say. She nodded and said for a while before going.

Mrs. Song finally felt heartbroken, stroked her chest with fear, stood up and was about to leave.

Wen Wan called her, "Mom, you're here, sit down and have a meal together."

Mrs. Song waved her hand in disgust, "Your mother has a very light taste. The old woman is not used to it, so she won't join in your fun. I'll go back to eat, and there is also a meal there."

"Well, go slowly."

Wenwan asked Yuncai outside the door to see the old lady off.

After dinner, Song Jiao ordered someone to prepare a carriage and went home before dark.

Just after the second house was finished, Erlang's wife was washing dishes in the kitchen, Duobao sat in the main hall, and Song Qi was teasing him with a cloth tiger in his hand.

Seeing Song Jiao, Song Qi raised his head, "Sister, are you back?"

"What about something, what about parents?" Song Jiao's face looked light.

Even though Song Qi made up his mind to change his past, the relationship between the two sisters could not be restored to the past.

Song Qi saw some of the dislike of her own sister for her. She pursed her lips, "Mom is washing the dishes."

Without waiting for her to say another word, Song Jiao turned around and went out.

On the kitchen, Erlang's wife had just washed all the bowls and wiped the stove with a rag. When she looked up at her eldest daughter coming in, she was excited, "Jiaojiao, why are you back? The Liang family is about to make a decision. Did your third aunt ask her to come back?"

Song Jiao said that it was Aunt San who asked her to come back, but it was not for the purpose of making up a decision, but for the cousin Song Yuanbao.

"What? Song Yuanbao?" Erlang's wife was a little confused.

"Yes." Song Jiao nodded, and told her mother not to let go before she came back. She had to say no to anyone who asked any questions.

Today is different from the past. In order to support the family, Erlang's wife is too busy with her own affairs every day. How can she have the time to worry about others? Therefore, when Song Jiao said that, she patted her chest and promised that Song Jiao would rest assured that she knew the right way.

Song Jiao was relieved and bent down to help her clean up the stove.

Erlang's wife suddenly said, "Jiaojiao, I gave your brother a big name."

Song Jiao's eyelids twitched, "What's the name?"

Erlang's wife said: "Don't there a gentleman named Dengke in Jinbao? I think that one is good. If he passes the exam, our family will be ranked first. Song Jidi, do you think this one is famous?"

Song Jiao: “…”
Chapter completed!