The next morning.

Song Shangshang was still asleep and was woken up by the gong of the official gang.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the three people beside him as soon as possible, "Mom, little brother, did you sleep well last night?"

"Sister, we sleep well." Song Huaizhi came over and hugged his sister and blinked. He was woken up by his sister in the middle of the night and ate food. His stomach was full and he slept under a quilt. It was very warm, fragrant and very good.

Especially the two sausages given to him by my elder sister were very delicious.

He had never eaten that kind of intestine before, and it turns out that all the officials eat good things.

Su Yunrou tilted her head, "Yeah, I'm sleeping well."

"That's good."

Song Shangshang said that you slept well and had enough food, so she felt at ease. She checked in in my mind first.

Received points.

Ten thousand points, don’t be afraid, accumulate little and make more!

The official officer started cooking, and the breakfast was the same as yesterday. Each person had a bowl of porridge and a black-fried steamed bun.

As usual, Song Shangshang rinsed a few eggs with boiling water and gave them to the three of them to drink, and drank a little of them himself.

After breakfast, I continued on my way.

The four of them didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The exiled prisoner asked men over fifteen to wear ten-pound shackles on their necks.

Among the four of them, there are no adult males, and the other three are all women and children, so they don’t need to be worn.

This time, Song Shangshang and his family did not walk at the end of the team, but walked at the forefront, and walked with the Shangshu, the culprit of exile.

Then she found a problem. Song Zhao, the Lord of Shangshu, was not subjected to the whipping. You should know that these men in their clan had been subjected to the whipping in prison before setting off.

But Song Zhao did not. Why is this? There are no shackles on his neck!

Song Shangshang was jealous, it was different with a backstage.

It must have been before departure that the two people in the palace greeted the officers and soldiers.

Their family is so innocent!

Extremely angry!

"Girl, which family are you from?" Song Zhao on this side saw Song Shangshang's family asking. It was because they had too many members of the Song clan, so he recognized the ones in this branch, and the rest could not remember them very clearly, especially the younger generation.

"My uncle is Song Kaiming." Song Shangshang didn't know how to answer, so she could only report the name of her cheap relative uncle.

"Song Kaiming? Then you are the daughter of his nephew Song Yuanbai, right?"

"Yes."

Song Shangshang was very surprised that the old man actually knew about their family.

The other party did not explain this question, and she did not ask.

After a long time, the other party said, "Your father... It's a pity, alas! Your family is also implicated by the family."

It is actually not surprising why Song Zhao knew about their family.

The first reason is that her uncle Song Kaiming also worked as an official in the court, but he was a first-rank official, while Song Kaiming was a ninth-rank official, and that ninth-rank official was also asked by him at the beginning.

Another reason is that their mansion held two banquets in the first half of the year, one was the wedding banquet and the other was the funeral. The protagonists were all alone and the father of the girl in front of him.

"It's true." Song Shangshang nodded. This family has caused them to be bad. She continued, "Now the uncle's family doesn't care about us anymore, and she also said that our family is too unlucky to go with us and have bad luck."

"It's so bad! Just talk nonsense!" The old man Shangshu was so angry that he glared at him when he heard this, and waved his hand, "Girl, don't worry about them. From now on, your family of four will go with us and we will take care of you."

"Your uncle, uncle's breasts are just a mess."

Who are Song Kaiming's family members? When he first recognized his relatives, he happily said that he was lucky. Later, when his father passed away, he said that he was unlucky.

Song Shangshang raised his eyebrows. Why did this old man know so much about his cheap relative's family? Is Lord Shangshu so idle? He went to observe his clan members?

But she was not so stupid that she asked the old man about it, but nodded and agreed, "Okay, then I'll bother you."

This kind of good thing was that they had a large team of more than fifty people. Apart from some female relatives, there were more than thirty adult men.

Although they all carry shackles, it feels too safe to look like these rows.

"Hey! Everything is troublesome, they are from the same clan. Come on, you guys are walking among us." Song Zhao waved his hand and greeted him.

He was not the noble and arrogant Shangshu in the past. If it were the way Song Kaiming's family did before, he would have spoken.

Song Shangshang and the other four were arranged to the middle and walked with the female family.

Song Zhao's family has a total of seven people, including the old man Song Zhao, his wife Liu, his eldest son Song Jingyao, his daughter-in-law Lan Suyun, his fourteen-year-old granddaughter Song Ziyao, his five-year-old grandson Song Zimo, and his youngest son Song Jingrui who has not yet gotten married.

At this moment, the five-year-old Song Zimo was holding Song Huaizhi's hand and said treacherously, "What's your name? My name is Song Zimo. Are you hungry? I'm so hungry."

Song Huaizhi touched his stomach with his little hand, thinking that he was not hungry because his elder sister fed him the morning.
Chapter completed!