Song Yan clung to Song Chuyi, refusing to let go, like a fierce little lion, restless and anxious: "Why do you want her to find me a master?! They are bad people, I don't want their favors!"

  Although the four surnames are a prestigious family, it's not easy to invite someone as prominent as Tang Mingyuan. This time can be said to be an unexpected delight. Such a good opportunity must not be missed. Song Chuyi bent down and scratched his nose: "This is not something they gave us, I came for it myself. Don't you listen to your sister's words?"

  Song Yan wrinkled her nose in distress: "But that Sister Chen is different from the one at our house, she's really bad!"

  "Have you gone to see Chen Jie at our house?" Song Chuyi was somewhat surprised: "Why did you suddenly go to Yunxuan?"

  Could it be that San Niang and the others are still thinking of something else?

  "Grandma asked Sister Chen to come into the house, so that's what happened." Song Yan became a bit happier: "Sister Chen also gave me a kite today."

  Song Chuyi let out a sigh of relief and patted Song Yan's head, just as she heard the soft voice of the green-clad servant saying: "Miss, the old master has summoned you."

  Mr. Song was searching for a book in front of the bookshelf and asked as soon as he heard her come in, "Is Chen's family maid's matter just going to be dropped like this?"

  Looking at how ruthless Song Chuyi was to Li's family in the past, she is not a person who can let things go. The maid from Chen's house had already offended her once before, and this time she dared to take action again. Song Chuyi just lightly swept it aside, which he found strange.

  "Grandfather is in the cabinet, and now everyone avoids offending the old minister Chen. Of course, I also can't push her too hard." Song Chuyi pursed his lips, revealing a small dimple, and smiled slightly slyly: "Besides, this time we got a rare good teacher for Brother Yang, so we're not at a loss either. As for next time, if there is a next time, that Chen girl will be lucky on her own, even her grandparents won't be able to save her."

  Song Chengnu couldn't help but laugh, and immediately put on a serious face, coughing a few times: "Don't make yourself sound like you're all-powerful, are you afraid others won't know how smart you are? After this time, the British Embassy will probably be eager to get close to you. You're so annoying to their little Seventh, it's best if you don't bother them too much."

  With Shen Xiaohai's temperament, anything that can be taken advantage of will not be let go. Song Chuyi has clearly become the most favored daughter in the Bo Mansion, and with the Cui family backing her, if she also has extraordinary intelligence, it is inevitable that she would catch his eye.

  Song Chuyi heard the name of Shen's family and Shen Xiaohai, inexplicably felt disgusted, immediately a cold smile spread across her face ----- Heaven has roads they don't take, then they can only be given some color to see.

  She had no intention of provoking Shen Qingran again, and would rather stay as far away from him as possible. However, he repeatedly came over to stir up trouble.

  "Let's not mention the Shen family anymore." Song Chuyi saw Song Chengnu sit back down in the armchair and asked, "Grandfather, have you thought of how to handle Third Madame's letter? Or rather, what do you think about the current situation, and what are you planning to do?"

  Song Cheng has always been a conservative, only wanting to cling to the emperor and not willing to take sides with any party. As a result, the Song family has been safe and sound for many years, even when other noble families like the Duke of Cheng were in trouble. However, the situation is now different, and under the design of Old Lady Su, the Song family has taken in a hot potato, and even if they don't want to stir up this muddy water, they are now unable to avoid it.

  As he brought up the matter, Old Master Song's expression turned somewhat stern. He looked at Song ChuYi and suddenly asked her: "Xiao Yi, it seems like you never considered choosing Prince Duan's side from the start?"

  "A person who has already thought of ways to kill you while trying to pull you in." Song Chuyi looked at Song Chengyu with disdain: "Is it worth associating with? Such a person, even if we help him with all our might, will probably still end up in a situation where the birds are gone and the bows are hidden."

  What Song Chengnuo dreaded most was precisely this point, if he had to choose a side for the Song family, he would naturally choose a better future and a more stable position for the Song family.

  But Duan Wang is obviously not a benevolent ruler. Now that he still needs to win people's hearts, he can ruthlessly abandon the people who originally relied on him one by one, let alone in the future?

  "So, you mean we should give the secret letter to the Crown Prince?" Song Chengnu stroked his beard, somewhat hesitant: "But this way, we won't just offend the Imperial Guards and Xingfu, but also the King of Duan."

  Song Chuyi was silent for a moment, this matter is of great importance, in fact, even she herself can't make up her mind ----- This is related to the life and death of the entire Song family, the pressure on her shoulders is really too great.

  "Grandfather. Maybe after a while, they won't have the energy to pay attention to these secret letters anymore. By then, if there's already a knife in their heart, they naturally won't care about other injuries." Song Chuyi lowered her eyes and looked at her own fingers, her expression cold and detached.

  Song Cheng's sharp eyes caught her hint, and after a moment's thought, he exclaimed in surprise: "Do you know where that Supervising Censor is hiding now?"

  Apart from the secret letters, there is also the most important human evidence. The supervising censor must have had a lot of leverage on Xingfu. Most importantly, he followed Xingfu for over 20 years and considered himself to be his adopted son. If he was related to the Tartars, no one would believe that Xingfu could remain uninvolved.

  The Crown Prince and Xingfu are now searching for him on both sides, but it's been almost a month and there's no news yet. This person is cunning, after the rebel army entered Tongzhou, he might have sensed that something was wrong and disappeared directly from Zijing Pass.

  If he ran off to Tartary, it would be no easier to bring him back than to scoop up fish.

  "In his dream, he indeed ran to Tartar." Song Chuyi saw through Song Chengnuo's thoughts at this moment and nodded: "But this person, although very slick and afraid of death, has a fatal weakness. As long as we grasp this weakness, we're not afraid he won't come back."

  This supervising censor was emotionally distant from his family, including his parents and other relatives, possibly due to being born out of wedlock and having suffered a lot since childhood. He didn't care much about the people in his family, except for his birth mother's sister and younger biological sister, whom he was very close to. After his aunt passed away, his younger sister became the only person he trusted, and even important family businesses were left in her hands.

  Song Cheng's fingers lightly tapped on the desktop, and his mind quickly began to think.

  Now Song's family has become an important pawn in other people's game, and his choice of which side to stand on directly affects the life and death of the Song family.

  Xingfu cannot be relied upon and is unreliable, Du Wang is even more so that it's impossible to rely on.