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Chapter 428 Mother, bear with it
When Song Xuanrong and Mrs. Song came to Shen's house, they were ready to be embarrassed, but they didn't expect to be brought in after standing outside for a while.

The two of them were still thinking about whether Shen Junjiu and the others had softened their hearts, but they didn't realize that they were thinking too much after being led to the front hall.

They were left there like that.

No one served tea, no one served.

When the two were sitting in the hall waiting for Shen Junjiu and the others, the people around seemed to be unable to see them at all, they just guarded the door, as if to prevent them from doing bad things.

The appearance of guarding against thieves made Mrs. Song's face turn pale with anger.

"Shen Junjiu, what does she mean?"

Mrs. Song waited for no one to come for a long time, and she didn't even have a cup of hot tea. She couldn't help but said angrily:

"I am her grandmother and her elder, so she let the servants of the mansion treat me harshly like this?!"

Song Xuanrong's face was also not very good-looking, but he thought of Song Yuxing who was still in Dali Temple, and thought of a sudden change in his good plan, as well as the 6 taels of silver that Shang Laiqing extorted and the handle he had in his hand.

Song Xuanrong said to Mrs. Song: "Mother, bear with it."

Mrs. Song said angrily: "Do you want me to bear it?"

"Then what should I do?"

Song Xuanrong said: "We came here today to beg Junjiu and the others to forgive us. Even if they make things difficult for us, we have to bear with it. Could it be that we have conflicts with them over such a trivial matter?"

Seeing that Mrs. Song still wanted to speak, Song Xuanrong lowered his voice and said:
"Mother, think about it."

"Xing'er is still in prison at Dali Temple, now is the only chance to rescue him."

"It was with great difficulty that I used the confession letter left by Mrs. Ye to make His Majesty suspicious of what happened before."

"If we don't hurry up and let Shen Junjiu and the others take it out before Kang Cong sorts out everything, and wait for Dali Temple to start trial again, everything we have done before will be in vain."

"If this opportunity is lost, Xing'er will only be guilty."

Mrs. Song's complexion changed when she heard the words, and for the sake of her beloved grandson, she managed to hold back her anger.

Song Xuanrong comforted Mrs. Song, then raised his head and said to the human standing in front of the door:
"Have you guys gone to tell your lady that we have something important to see her, no matter what she thinks, at least tell us in person, there is no need to treat us so coldly."

The people standing in front of the door are all from Beiwang Mansion. Hearing this, he said coldly:

"You think too much, Miss is eating, not as thoughtful as you."

"Someone has already sent a message just now, you just wait here, the young lady will naturally come over if she wants to see you."

"If you can't wait, then go back first."

Song Xuanrong was ridiculed, and a look of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

He is a dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites, a second-rank official in the imperial court, and he has never been neglected like this in many years.

He pursed his lips tightly and tried not to get angry, but turned and walked back to the hall with a gloomy face.

After a long time, when footsteps came from outside, Song Xuanrong and the two heard the person guarding the door call "Miss", and when they looked up, they saw Shen Junjiu and Shen Xinruo walking in from the door.

Ever since the Song family's accident, Mrs. Song has had trouble sleeping and eating.

Tossing and turning at night makes it difficult to fall asleep, and it is even more difficult to swallow food during the day.

But in a few days, the eyes turned dark and black, and his face became thinner a lot. The original wrinkles were as deep as ravines, and he looked a lot older.

(End of this chapter)