Chapter 122: Rumors Spread Again
After Shen Zeyuan learned that Song Shuyan had secretly done these things for himself, he was very moved, and he didn't know what to say when he looked at Song Shuyan for a while.
Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zeyuan, who was moved, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What kind of expression are you, what's wrong, are you too moved?"
Shen Zeyuan looked at Song Shuyan and smiled: "Yes, I am very moved, it turns out that you have been busy all the time these days to help me." ”
"Otherwise, do you really think I like to play so much," Song Shuyan pursed his lips, looked at Shen Zeyuan and smiled, "But although I have prepared all these things for you, you still need to finish it yourself, otherwise you won't know what I got by then, right?"
Shen Zeyuan looked at Song Shuyan and smiled: "Well, I know, you are careful, I will let people finish it in a while." ”
Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zeyuan and nodded, smiling, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"It's not too early, I should go back, Shen Zecang has been running to the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, I guess there is some plan, I have to go back and keep an eye on him," Song Shuyan frowned and looked at Shen Zeyuan.
Shen Zeyuan nodded, and after sending Song Shuyan out of the mansion, he also went to work.
Song Shuyan returned to the mansion, and sure enough, he saw Shen Zecang who had just arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the front hall, and Song Ling was really chatting with him.
"Shu Yan, are you back?" Song Ling looked at Song Shuyan and smiled, "Are you going to find Shen Zeyuan again?"
"Hmm," Song Shuyan walked up to Song Ling and nodded.
"Hey, my daughter is older, I can't keep it, you haven't even passed the door, so you often go to him, how bad is this," Song Ling looked at Song Shuyan and quipped, completely ignoring Shen Zecang on the side.
Song Shuyan saw Song Ling making fun of himself, and couldn't help blushing and said, "Daddy knows how to make fun of me, and there are still guests here." ”
Song Ling glanced at Shen Zecang and smiled: "The third prince has been running to my prime minister's mansion these days, but is there something wrong?"
Shen Zecang saw a flash of joy in Song Lingli's eyes and said, "I have nothing to do these days, so I will come to see the prime minister, and by the way, I will ask about the second young lady." ”
Song Shuyan lowered his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he understood in his heart the purpose of Shen Zecang's always running to the Prime Minister's Mansion these days.
"Oh?" Song Ling frowned, "What do you want to ask?"
"This ...... Shen Zecang looked at Song Shuyan and hesitated, as if he minded Song Shuyan's existence.
Song Ling looked at Shen Zecang and smiled: "What, do you still mind if Shu Yan is here, don't you want to ask about Wanyan, Shu Yan is her sister, she knows many things better than me, you can ask whatever you want, Shu Yan is not an outsider, what are you afraid of." ”
Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zecang and smiled, standing beside Song Ling without the slightest intention of leaving, Shen Zecang looked at Song Shuyan deliberately targeting himself, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, looked at Song Ling and smiled: "I just want to come and tell the prime minister about marrying Song Wanyan." ”
Song Ling frowned when he heard Shen Zecang and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your marriage contract with Wanyan has been canceled, isn't it?"
Shen Zecang looked at Song Ling and smiled awkwardly: "It's canceled, yes, but I really like Wanyan, so no matter what mistakes she makes, I can forgive her, and ask the prime minister to fulfill us." ”
Song Ling looked at Shen Zecang and frowned: "However, Wanyan's reputation is indeed inappropriate for the third prince." ”
Shen Zecang frowned and smiled: "I don't care about these, I only care if that person is graceful." ”
Song Shuyan heard these words on the side, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, this Shen Zecang also tried his best to get Song Ling's support.
"This ...... This," Song Ling seemed a little embarrassed, "let me think about it." ”
Shen Zecang saw Song Ling's hesitation, a smile flashed in his eyes, Song Shuyan took all of this in his eyes, knowing that Shen Zecang would definitely make a difference next.
Song Shuyan looked at the gradually dark sky, pouted and said, "It's not too early at this time, presumably the third prince should also return to the palace." ”
Shen Zecang looked at Song Shuyan and knew that she was giving an eviction order, but he still smiled and said goodbye to Song Ling.
"Daddy, it's not too early, my daughter will go back to the room first," Song Shuyan looked at Song Ling and smiled, Song Ling nodded and motioned for her to leave, Song Shuyan turned around and walked towards his yard.
Soon after Song Shuyan woke up the next morning, Qingyi ran to tell herself, saying that rumors about officials Shen Zecang and Song Wanyan had begun to spread outside, Song Shuyan smiled nonchalantly, everything was under her control, as expected.
Because of the rumors, Liu Xinling knew about it, and knew that Song Wanyan could only marry Shen Zecang now, so she went to find Song Ling and asked her to make decisions for Song Wanyan.
Song Ling didn't care about Liu Xinling at all, and Liu Xinling would often make trouble in front of Song Ling in the future.
"Master, you have to be the master of Wanyan, now that it is rumored outside, Wanyan is afraid that no one wants it, if the master does not agree to the proposal of the third prince, then won't we Wanyan be able to marry for the rest of our lives, master," Liu Xinling knelt on the ground and grabbed the corner of Song Ling's clothes.
Zhige stood aside and watched, his eyes were full of impatience, but he still persuaded him: "You get up first, don't kneel on the ground, you will be seen by outsiders like this, and you will think that the master has bullied you." ”
Liu Xinling glanced at Zhige and ignored it, just continued to plead at Song Ling's feet.
"Have you made enough trouble?" Song Ling looked at Liu Xinling, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "Look at the way you look now, where is there a second lady, you look like you have been seen by the subordinates, don't you want them to laugh at you." ”
"Then I don't care, if you don't agree with Wanyan and the third prince's relationship, I will be like this every day, anyway, it will be the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion that is embarrassed," Liu Xinling hugged Song Ling's thighs with a resolute expression.
"You better get up, now the master is in a bad mood, in case the order locks you up, even if you want to say something to the master, you won't have a chance," Zhige stood aside and smiled.
Liu Xinling looked at Zhige and pursed her lips and said with a nonchalant expression: "I know you're jealous of me, don't pretend somewhere." ”
Zhige looked at Liu Xinling and frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she only felt that her kindness was not reciprocated, and she looked at Liu Xinling and was silent.
Liu Xinling looked at Zhige, who was not speechless, and felt that Zhige was envious of her daughter for having a good home, so she was jealous, so she talked to herself like this, but what she didn't know was that Zhige had never been jealous of her, because in Zhige's eyes, Shen Zeyuan was much better than Shen Zecang, and she also believed in her daughter's vision.