In March, there were constant joys and events, so Song Ci only participated in the wedding ceremony of her future granddaughter-in-law Guan Shuyan. In April, when her birthday was quiet, the girls gradually entered Beijing to participate in the selection.

The Song Mansion also welcomed a charmer, who also had a surname, Song Xin, and his boudoir name was Song Xin. He was from Songjia Village, his hometown in Yuhang, and his father was a Tongzhi of Chongzhou.

Song Xin just turned 15 this year and was talking about being a kiss, but Song Xin's grandfather was gone. After a year of filial piety, he was temporarily stranded. When he encountered this year's talent show, he handed over the list.

But Song Ci learned another secret news, that was, the man who originally wanted to tell Song Xin, but the other party took a fancy to her sister Song Xiang, because Song Xiang was more beautiful than Song Xin, so his fiancé became his brother-in-law.

Song Ci looked at Song Xin. She was not very beautiful, with round face and almond eyes, fair skin, and a figure that is often called a slightly fat girl. Overall, she is dignified, quiet, round and rich, and is not outstanding.

To be honest, even if you choose this kind of palace concubine, you will not be the kind of palace concubine who is extremely favored, because your appearance will not threaten those palace concubines who are most beautiful in the world.

The advantage is that if you really enter the palace, you will not be threatened and if you don’t show off, you will be much safer.

Song Ci was a little relieved. Such a person would not cause trouble, so it would be okay to enter the palace if he really wanted to.

"What do you do at home on weekdays?" Song Ci asked with a smile.

Song Xin stood up and bowed, and smiled quietly: "When I say to my ancestors, I usually do a girl in the house, and I accidentally help my mother manage the family affairs, or I will take my younger brother and sister to play with me."

Song Ci laughed again: "But Is it to study?"

"After hiring a master at home, I can only recognize a few words and arithmetics. I am not a talented person, so I am going to make you laugh." Song Xin said softly.

Song Ci: "Although our Song family doesn't recognize that a woman is virtuous if she has no talent, women do not study for the sake of being talented, but for reading and understanding. It's great that you can read and calculate numbers. After all, we don't try to get fame and fortune like men. Instead, we can calculate numbers and read. In the future, we will not be deceived by the servants if they are married and manage housework."

"What you always say is."

Song Ci smiled and said, "There are still a few days left before the day of Caixuan. Since you come to the mansion, you can live in peace. There are not many girls in our mansion. Your elder sister and the others have already gotten married. The remaining sisters are just like Wei who can talk to you. Zhen'er and the others are still young, but they can't accompany you."

Song Xin hurriedly said, "I have disturbed my ancestors and aunts' purity. It's mine. How dare I ask my sisters to be my company? On weekdays, I can stay in the house for a day alone, so I can be bored. Please rest assured."

"That's great. You come from afar. The boats are exhausted. Let's go down and rest first." Song Ci waved his hand and asked Mrs. Song to say, "Transfer more people to serve you, don't be careless or disturbed. After all, it's the lady in our hometown."

"Yes, mother." Mrs. Song looked at Song Xin with a smile: "Come with me."

Song Xin obediently blessed her: "I'm sorry, my aunt."

Seeing that she washaved properly, Mrs. Song couldn't help but nod and led her out.
Chapter completed!