When Song Lan heard this, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.

She stood up suddenly, stared at the tip of Lu Yunxi's nose, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?" My father is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he is your father's top boss, and you still have to ...... your father's official fortunes in the future."

Before Song Lan finished speaking, he saw Lu Yunxi's eyes focus on Song Lan's cheeks.

Seeing this, Song Lan's heart tightened, her throat moved slightly, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What does Madame want to say?" Lu Yunxi stared at Song Lan with cold eyes, "If Lord Song Hu is really willing to listen to Madame, or is willing to help a group of fathers, after so many years, how can my father still be a little squire?"

Hearing this, Song Lan lowered her head, her hands were tightly clasped in front of her, her fingertips were pierced in the palms of her hands, and there was a tingling sensation.

What made Song Lan most uneasy was Lu Ziyou's appearance.

He frowned slightly, his right hand resting in front of him, his thumb and forefinger rubbing gently together, his brow furrowed, thoughtful.

Song Lan and Lu Ziyou have been married for many years, so naturally they know Lu Ziyou's temperament the most.

What Lu Yunxi said, every sentence was in Lu Ziyou's arms.

What he values most is his official fortune and the fortune of this mansion.

Song Lan also understood that Lu Yunxi's words were not unreasonable.

If his father really had the heart to help, after so many years, how could Lu Ziyou still sit in the position of the waiter now?

Seeing that Lu Ziyou's complexion had eased a little, he was about to let Lu Yunxi go.

Song Lan immediately turned around, stretched out her hands, knelt on the ground, moved two steps forward with only two knees, and gently put her fingertips on the corners of Lu Ziyou's clothes, and said in a loud voice, "Lord, even so, Kemeng'er is your daughter." Can you bear to see that she doesn't have any sons in the capital from now on?"

The corners of Lu Ziyou's eyebrows frowned together, and his heart moved slightly.

"Father, if Lu Caimeng's face wants to be restored, I have a way. Lu Yunxi turned his head sideways, glanced at Lu Ziyou, and said softly.

"You?" Lu Ziyou raised the corners of his eyebrows, his heart tightened slightly.

"Did my father forget? My mother's best thing is to make things for her daughter's family, and now some of the most famous products in the capital are also made by Dyexi Pavilion. If you want to cure Lu Caimeng's face, there is no second person in this capital except me. ”

After Lu Yunxi finished speaking, her eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth moved, and she chuckled twice.

"Do you really have a way?" Lu Ziyou still stared at Lu Yunxi suspiciously, and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yunxi couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

She turned her head away, waved her hand to Qing'er, put one hand to her lips, and whispered something to Qing'er.

Hearing this, Qing'er glanced at everyone in the house, and then turned around and left.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Yunxi glanced around at everyone and said softly, "Naturally, I am from a businessman's family. The eldest lady also knew that the most important thing for this businessman was silver. ”

As he spoke, Lu Yunxi stared at Song Lan's eyes with a vengeance, "Therefore, if you want to cure Lu Caimeng's face, the eldest lady will have to pay a certain price." ”

"You ......" Song Lan's eyes frowned slightly, raised her head, and stared at Lu Yunxi, "What are you talking about? Meng'er is your sister, and she was killed by you to be what she is now." ”

The tip of Lu Yunxi's nose twitched, and she snorted coldly, "Sister, does the eldest lady regard me as Lu Caimeng's sister? For so many years, in this mansion, does Lu Caimeng regard me as a sister?"

Hearing this, Song Lan's heart sank, and she couldn't help lowering her head, her hands were clasped together, her throat moved slightly, and she didn't answer anymore.

"What do you want?" Lu Ziyou asked in a deep voice.

Only then did Lu Yunxi retract the eyes that fell on Song Lan, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, "If you want to cure Lu Caimeng's face, why do you need five hundred taels of silver." Also, eldest lady, there is a girl in my courtyard who is called Li'er who was originally your dowry girl, and I still don't want to take people's love. Please take Li'er back with you. ”

Lu Ziyou's eyes moved slightly, turned his head sideways, and glanced at Song Lan.

Song Lan's heart tightened, she licked the corners of her lips gently, lowered her head, and the handkerchief in front of her was tightly clenched in her hand, as if it was about to be broken into pieces.

Since the first day she married into this mansion, Lu Ziyou told Song Lan that he could pretend to be deaf and dumb about many things in the mansion, but there was only one rule, not to use some pickling methods behind his back, especially not to install the so-called "own people" in various courtyards.

If he knew that Song Lan had done such a thing, he would definitely not let her go easily.

At this moment, even Song Lan lowered her head, she could feel Lu Ziyou's gloomy gaze at her.

After a long time, Lu Ziyou retracted his gaze, "Five hundred taels, I will send it to your courtyard in a while." ”

Lu Yunxi smiled lightly and nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, I saw Qing'er walking into the main hall with a jar.

She handed the jar to Lu Yunxi and said softly, "Miss, is this one?"

Lu Yunxi agreed, walked to Lu Caimeng with the jar, put the jar on the small square table on the side, and said in a low voice, "This thing is thickly compressed once a day at night, and your face can return to normal after three months." ”

"Why should I believe you!" Lu Caimeng glanced at the bottle, raised his head with cold eyes, and stared at Lu Yunxi.

Lu Yunxi snorted coldly, took two steps back, and raised his hand to take the jar away.

Seeing this, Lu Caimeng stepped forward, grabbed Lu Yunxi's wrist, and snatched the jar down.

Lu Yunxi couldn't help but snort coldly, shook his head, and took a few deep breaths, "I'll send it to the eldest lady's courtyard in a while." ”

After speaking, Lu Yunxi turned around and left.

At this moment, I saw the housekeeper leading a eunuch from the palace to the hall quickly.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyou hurriedly greeted him, bowed down, and squeezed out a slight smile at the eunuch, "What kind of wind is this today, how can you personally pass on the decree to your father-in-law?"

That Cheng's father-in-law smiled, "It's not an order." It's just that the Queen Mother is about to celebrate her birthday, so she told me to come to various mansions to report it. On the day of her birthday, a banquet will be held in the palace, and adults will be invited to come to enjoy it. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Ziyou's mouth twitched, and his smile became a little deeper, "What did Gonggong Cheng say about this? also asked my father-in-law to go back and report it, only saying that the old minister would definitely arrive. ”

Gonggong Cheng glanced at Song Lan and Lu Yunxi again, then nodded, turned around and left with the housekeeper.