Chapter 437 The Young Master is in Trouble
Chapter 437 The Young Master is in Trouble
Looking at the miserable plight of these children, Song Chunlin couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he was older than Song Chunming and was his older brother. Otherwise, he would also be forced by Song Chunming to do his homework, which was not a very beautiful scene to think about.
In order to avoid classes, a group of little kids tried to drag Song Chunlin into the water, wanting him, the second brother, to give the order to take them out to play. Song Chunlin gritted his teeth and took his younger brothers and sisters out to play twice under Song Chunming's disapproving eyes. Finally, he couldn't stand the pressure anymore and simply ran to the military camp, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Several children wailed for a while, but under Song Chunming's encouragement, their grades improved by leaps and bounds. Not only did they memorize a lot of poems and songs, they also wrote a stack of extra test papers. The elders were very satisfied with their learning progress. It was said that they had learned as much as they had learned in half a year.
Song Chunlin hid in the military camp for nearly half a month before returning to the Song family. It happened to be the day before Song Chunming returned to college. In order to celebrate his return to college, several children said they would make some delicious food to see their third brother off.
Song Chunlin looked at the things they prepared for Song Chunming: fried chicken, French fries, grilled sausages, and even sweet apple pie and condensed milk fried buns. This pile of children's meals did not look like a farewell to Song Chunming no matter how you looked at it. Instead, it looked like these kids were celebrating their escape from the sea of questions.
Song Chunming saw through it but didn't say anything. He poured himself a glass of Coke. The ice cubes and bubbles collided in the glass, leaving the young master standing beside him dumbfounded.
He gently tugged at Song Chunming's sleeve: "Brother, I want to drink this too."
Song Chunming frowned slightly, but did not correct his address. He just silently poured him a small cup of Coke.
The young master has eaten all kinds of delicious food during his time at the Song family, but this is the first time he has drunk Coke. If the emperor had not been away today, Song Chunlin would not have dared to give it to these little brats.
Song Chunming prepared to set off early the next morning, and Song Chunlin also got up. As the second elder brother, he helped his younger brother pack some luggage, such as various side dishes prepared by the Song family for Song Chunming, seasonal clothes and bedding, and various daily necessities.
The last time Song Chunming went to the college, it was Song Chunsheng who sent him there. This time was no exception. Song Chunsheng was responsible for driving. Song Chunlin said he didn't want to take the car and he would rather walk there. Song Chunsheng didn't force him and only asked him to go there earlier.
The young master was also very interested in the academy. He went to school with the princes in the palace, but the knowledge taught by the teacher was far less interesting than what Song Chunming taught in the Song family. The uninformed children thought the academy was a fun place and began to cling to Song Chunming, asking to go to the academy to play as well.
Song Chunming was speechless. This brat usually acted like a mouse when he saw him, but now he actually dared to hug his thigh just for fun.
Looking at the little kid at his feet, Song Chunming deliberately kept a straight face, looking down at him, and said word by word: "Double the big characters, and add five more to try..."
Before the word "test" came out of his mouth, the little dumpling had already climbed up from the ground and ran away quickly, shouting that he didn't want to do the test and that Brother Chunming was so scary.
Song Chunming looked at the little dumpling running away, retracted his legs, and hid his achievements and fame.
Song Chunsheng kindly reminded him, "Chunming, you don't have to scare him like this. He's still young."
"Did I scare him?"
"...Don't you?"
Song Chunming shook his head: "Of course not, I was just negotiating terms with him."
Song Chunsheng: “…”
You're negotiating with a five-year-old?
Song Chunming ignored his elder brother's intriguing expression and got on the carriage first. Song Qin was still stuffing things into Song Chunlin's pockets in the warehouse.
"Bring this chili sauce. Chunming said there aren't many spicy dishes over there. He's used to spicy food at home, so rice won't taste good without chili. And get him some of those pumpkins at home. He loves boiled pumpkin, but I wonder if the chef in the cafeteria can make it..."
Song Qinshi was so worried that she was afraid her son would be hungry and that he wouldn't be able to get used to the food in the cafeteria. Song Chunlin was almost jealous and he told Song Qinshi helplessly that the food she prepared for Song Chunming was enough for him to eat for a year.
Song Qin scolded him, "What nonsense are you talking about? This isn't prepared for him alone. You don't want to eat it? His classmates don't want to eat it either? Tsk, this kid, why are you so stingy? We grow so many things at home, aren't they for you to eat? If you don't eat them, they'll go bad. Here, there's also tomato sauce. It looks like it was made last year. Never mind, put it away first."
Song Qin asked her son to collect things frantically. After he finished, she felt that the warehouse was much brighter.
After seeing off her eldest and third sons, Song Qin went to work preparing lunch. Once Song Chunming left, the young master had no reason to stay here any longer. Not long after lunch, someone from the palace came to pick up the young master. The little guy didn't expect that the day of departure would come so soon, but he didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, he obediently got on the palace carriage.
Song Chunlin accompanied the young master all the way, and watched him enter the city gate before turning around and walking towards the academy.
After just a few steps, the mental power that Song Chunlin left on the young master began to fluctuate. Something happened to the young master!
Song Chunlin immediately rode his horse back to the city. Less than ten minutes had passed since he and the young master's carriage parted ways. The young master in the carriage had disappeared, and the coachman had died in the carriage. The people escorting him were also nowhere to be seen.
Song Chunlin secretly thought that this was not good, and quickly spread his mental power in the city, focusing on locking the other three city gates. He was afraid that the other party would take the young master away from the capital, and then he would not be able to find him even if he wanted to.
Song Chunlin used his mental power to see many carriages in the city. These people were very cautious and did not let the carriages run wildly in the city. For a moment, he could not tell which carriage the young master was in. In the end, he could only lock onto the few carriages closest to him, even ox carts. As long as there was a carriage, he would not let it go.
The soldiers guarding the city thought he was sick and was standing in the middle of the road doing nothing. Just as they were about to step forward and scold him, Song Chunlin suddenly opened his eyes and reached into his pocket to take out a badge.
"I am the Protector of the Nation's Sharpshooter. Follow my orders and quickly go to the Jingzhao Yin Mansion and the Ministry of Justice. A distinguished person has gone missing in the city. Instruct the Inspection Department and the subdistrict officials to work together to locate the distinguished person."
When the soldiers guarding the city heard Song Chunlin say that a nobleman was missing in the city, they did not dare to delay. They quickly arranged someone to report the news, and then began to block the city gate with horse barriers and strictly check everyone who wanted to leave the city.
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