In this world, for some reason, something seems wrong.

Song Jiang shook his head and turned away this strange thought completely. He was a little kid, so what's the use of worrying about it?

Thinking of this, Song Jiang said: "It is a rule to be laid to rest. You two come with me and go to the alleyway hotel to borrow pen and ink. I will write a post and you will take it to the east of the county to find the Sanlang's house to pick up the coffin."

As soon as Yan Po heard this, her tears rolled down her face and she was so choked that she didn't know what to say.

Song Jiang, a good person who has done a lot of things and has a lot of experience, immediately said: "I have this coffin, but I don't have the money for the funeral, right?"

Yan Po had an old face that had also been made thin by years of wind and frost. When she heard this, she said feebly: "I don't dare to deceive Song Yasi. I don't even have the money for the coffin, let alone the money for the funeral."

Song Jiang sighed, having already guessed this in his mind. He reached into his pocket, took out a piece of silver, and said, "I will give you ten taels of silver to bury Lord Yan as soon as possible, and there will be more days to come."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she knelt down on the ground with tears in her eyes.

"I heard from Grandma Wang that Song Yasi is a kind and filial person. When I saw him today, the old woman really didn't know how to thank him. Today's kindness is the kindness of my parents. If there is a next life, I can order a cow or a horse to repay Song Ya.

manage."

Song Jiang is indeed capable. If he didn't have the ability and reputation, how could he have such a reputation.

It is easy to be a good person once, but it is difficult to be a good person all the time.

Song Jiang took a deep breath, hurriedly helped her up, and said: "Don't say that, you are much older than me, and you have to take care of yourself in the future. The days are still long. Then I will leave first."

Mrs. Yan nodded repeatedly, grateful in her heart, and said kind words again. She kept watching Song Jiang go away. She hurriedly took Mrs. Wang's hand and cried: "Thanks to my sister for saving my life. Without my sister to help bridge the gap, the old woman really has no way out."

, I’m just afraid of jumping into the river and dying.”

When the old lady heard the good words, she felt happy and smiled. She raised her hand and patted the back of her hand and said: "Old girl, I have something to tell you in advance. Once the current matter is solved, it will also relieve an urgent need."

, you have to think carefully about the future, if your pretty daughter can marry into a good family, that will be a first-rate good thing."

When Yan Po heard this, she also looked sad and said: "Sister, our family is almost going to disperse. I just think that my sister can help my mother-in-law find a good family so that she can have a place for the rest of her life.

As for me, I don’t have many years left to live.”

"Don't say such depressing words, I'll think of a solution." Wang Po said, "I still have something to do, you go home and take care of the housework first."

Yan Po held the money in her hand and exchanged some pleasantries before the two of them said goodbye to each other.

Before they had gone far, Yan Po had another thought in her mind.

Song Yasi was generous, benevolent and righteous, and was said to be filial. The most important thing was that he was a government Yasi.

"If there is no marriage, even if Yan Poxi marries Song Yasi as a concubine, it will be a good thing. By then, both of us will be settled, and we don't have to worry about being in danger." Yan Po's eyes lit up when she thought of this.

Doing this can be said to be a great good thing. Not only can the daughter marry into a good family, it will also be considered as repaying the kindness, and the family will also be prosperous.

Thinking of this, Yan Po had several thoughts in her mind.

Song Jiang has been busy in the next few days. On this day, when he was at home, he heard a guest coming.

He went out to greet him, but he didn't expect that it was Wang Po who led Yan Po here.

Yan Po didn't know where to buy some gifts. As soon as she entered the door, she had to kneel down and kowtow.

As soon as Song Jiang lifted his hands, he supported her and said, "Po Yan is much older than me. Don't kneel down and worship her, or you will hurt me."

Yan Po presented the gift and said with emotion: "My hard-working Yan Gong is decent at least. This funeral, from the inside to the outside, was all smooth and smooth. I, Yan Po, know all this. Without my benefactor,

How could we be as prosperous as we are today if we lend a helping hand? I am here to express my gratitude and prepare a small gift, and I hope Song Yasi will not dislike it."

Song Jiang felt that this Yan Po spoke appropriately, which was a bit surprising, and he couldn't help but think highly of him.

Yan Po had an idea last time and came to thank her this time. She didn't see the hostess for a long time, so she subconsciously asked: "Song Yasi, I have something to say. I'm afraid it might be a bit offensive. Please say it, Song Yasi, please don't blame me."

Song Yasi said curiously: "Yan Po, just say it."

"There is no mistress in this residence. Is Song Yasi not yet married?" Yan Po asked again.

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "On weekdays, I only dance with guns and sticks, and I also specialize in handling yamen errands. I have never been married."

Yan Po's heart moved, and she quickly turned her gaze to Wang Po beside her.

The two of them had already agreed on this matter on their way here. This was the job Wang Po had done. She immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Song Yasi, your reputation is well known throughout Yuncheng.

My name. Our Yan Po has received your kindness this time, and their family is grateful to repay the kindness. Yan Po wants to marry her daughter to you, just as a concubine, so that she can take care of your daily life in the future.

"

Song Jiang was caught off guard and said hurriedly: "No need to be like this, Granny Wang, I just did it casually, don't do this."

Wang Po opened her mouth with great skill, and hurriedly said: "You save people from suffering, and your kindness and justice are unparalleled. You must know that the ladies of this Yan Po's family are born with good looks. When I was in Tokyo, there were many wealthy families,

They are all looking for my daughter. They died without a son and wanted their daughter to spend more time with them. Now that Yan Gong has passed away, this daughter should also get married."

Song Jiang still didn't want to, he just felt that it was a bit of a joke to take advantage of someone else's danger, not to mention not seeing other people's daughters.

Yan Po said hurriedly: "My daughter is well-behaved and obedient, and her appearance is first-class. She is also grateful for your great kindness. She will serve you from now on. Song Yasi, please take pity on us."

Wang Po hurriedly said: "Song Yasi is just a concubine. I want to buy a small house. Men have to marry a girl. If there is a suitable wife in the future, you can marry a wife. With your

The conditions are very casual.

If Yan Poxi can marry you, you will do good deeds, and her little girl will have good luck for eight lifetimes."

Song Jiang refused at first, but how could he stand up to Wang Po, a professional matchmaker? Coupled with Yan Po's crying, it just made him dizzy. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to say: "That's it! That's all! This matter,

It's up to you. In a few days, I will buy a small building in the West Alley, and then you, mother and daughter, will take over."

When Yan Po heard this, she was so happy that the wrinkles on her face almost stretched out.
Chapter completed!