Zhou Ye and Song Yanzhao drank until dark. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhou Ye returned to the palace with great ambition, claiming that he must find a way to leave the palace as soon as possible and live in the prince's mansion to facilitate his pursuit of beauty.

Song Yanzhao was noncommittal.

He originally accompanied Zhao Yuanrui to give Luo Niangzi a thank you gift in the morning, and he also ate behind closed doors.

Thinking that the sixth prince would definitely come back, he sent Zhao Yuanrui away, walked around and came back, and sure enough, he ran into Zhou Ye.

Song Yanzhao touched his chin and looked in the direction of Liuxing Hutong.

What medicine is in such a hurry? Need to go out before dawn? It's clear that I don't want to see people.

Song Yanzhao thought about it on the spot now, and walked away with his hands behind his back, how much does this Luo lady mean, she doesn't want to see anyone? I can't believe it.

Song Yanzhao returned to the princess's mansion in a leisurely manner, beckoned the housekeeper Uncle Wen to come over, "Go and inquire about who lives in Liuxing Hutong?" Is there a house to sell? ”

"The third master wants to buy a house?" Uncle Wen looked up in surprise, and then thought about the location of Liuxing Hutong in his mind.

"That place is a house, and the house is not big, how did the third master think of buying a house there?"

"I think the feng shui there is good, and it is suitable for raising people." Song Yanzhao casually threw out a reason and left.

He drank a lot of wine today, and the wind blew a little, and his head swelled so badly that he had to go back to sleep.

Leaving Uncle Wen stunned to stand in place, with a dazed expression, raising people? What kind of people to raise?

Oh, their San Langjun won't be the little lady of which family, right? I want to buy a house outside and raise it.

Uncle Wen sighed, patted his thigh, and felt that he was thinking very reasonably.

This is a big deal, after the third master of their family was complacent at the age of fifteen, the princess thought of a way to stuff people into the third master's room, wanting the third master to open up as soon as possible, but the third master disliked those girls who were annoying, and all the people sent by the princess were driven back by the third master.

The pony quarreled with the princess a lot.

The concubine was very disdainful of Princess Minghui's behavior, he felt that there was no need to rush this kind of thing, and the affairs of men and women must be consensual.

What the horse yearns for most is the unswerving love of a couple for a lifetime.

Princess Minghui taunted him, "Reading is a bad brain." ”

If only the third master really had a sweetheart, then the colt and the princess would definitely not have to quarrel.

Uncle Wen excitedly went to the princess to report his new discovery.

Princess Minghui was lamenting the autumn scenery of the pond full of dry lotuses by the pond, and after listening to the housekeeper's report, her grievances were immediately thrown out of the clouds.

"You said that Zhao'er wants the golden house to hide Jiao?" Princess Minghui looked excited, and looked at Uncle Wen's eyes shining.

Uncle Wen nodded, "The third master has always only asked about general affairs, but this time he proposed to buy a house, and said that it was suitable for raising people, so his subordinates guessed ........."

Princess Minghui clapped her hands and interrupted him, "Zhao'er, this bastard boy, if you have a fancy little lady, just bring it back to the house, what are you doing to buy a house outside?" However, this time it was my son who took a fancy to me, so what reason did he have for me? ”

Princess Minghui said and smiled.

There is no need to ask, there is no doubt that he in Princess Minghui's mouth must be the concubine Song Jingming.

"I'm going to theorize with him, it's all influenced by his bullshit theory, see if Zhao'er has a favorite little lady now and doesn't dare to take it home." Princess Minghui raised her eyebrows and walked away menacingly.

"Ah, princess," Uncle Wen muttered to himself with a dull expression, "I'm just guessing, not necessarily accurate." ”

Princess Minghui, who was far away, couldn't hear him talk to herself.

The mother who was serving Princess Minghui smiled and shook her head, "You, why don't you understand after so many years, our princess doesn't care if this news is true or false, as long as there is this reason to go to see the concubine." ”

It seems to be the same, Uncle Wen scratched his head and grinned.

………………

When Mu Qingfeng walked into the room with a gloomy face, Mrs. Wang greeted him with an anxious face.

"How? Master, can Jin'er promise to give beauty pills? ”

"She didn't dare to give it a try." Mu Qingfeng's face darkened.

Mrs. Wang let out a sigh of relief and patted her chest happily, "That's good, that's good, what about beauty pills?" Master, Yu'er is still waiting for it to save her life. ”

Mrs. Mu stretched out her hand to Mu Qingfeng to ask for beauty pills.

Mu Qingfeng's forehead twitched, he was silent for a moment, and said, "She hasn't given it yet." ”

"What, haven't given it yet!" Madame Wang screamed, "What is she trying to do?" The old man went in person and refused to give it. ”

Thinking of Mu Jin's leisurely appearance of discussing the conditions with him just now, the fierceness in Mu Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and when he saw Mrs. Wang's stunned look, he felt a little unbearable on his face.

"She didn't say no, I'll go to her yard to get it in person in a while, what to do with all the fuss." Mu Qingfeng angrily reprimanded Mrs. Wang.

Hearing that Mu Jin would still give beauty pills, Mrs. Wang turned her anger into joy, "That's good, that's good." ”

Mu Qingfeng paused and asked Mrs. Wang, "I remember that a few days ago, you drove away the servant girl who was waiting next to that girl?" ”

Hearing Mu Qingfeng mention the maid beside Mu Jin, Mrs. Wang thought that Mu Jin complained to Mu Qingfeng that there was no maid around her, so she hurriedly said, "......... Isn't she locked up in the ancestral hall these days, and she can't take care of it, so I'll send a caring girl over to serve Jin'er. ”

As long as Mu Jin can take out the beauty pill to save her daughter, a servant girl is nothing.

"No need." Mu Qingfeng said.

Don't use it? Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned.

"You go and get the servant girl who was driven away the day before yesterday back, it seems to be called something, Holly, that's the name." Mu Qingfeng frowned and thought for a while, "Get that holly back, and let her serve Mu Jin." ”

"What, get Holly back?" Madame Wang couldn't help but scream.

Mu Qingfeng was startled by her sudden scream, and scolded her with a dark face, "It's just a maidservant, it's not a difficult thing to send someone to the street to look for it, and it's worth your shouting?" ”

With the strength of the Mu family, it is indeed not difficult to find a servant girl, but this handmaid is now someone else's girl.

Mrs. Wang said that she was suffering like eating Coptis chinensis, she didn't dare to say that Holly was now Luo Niangzi's maid, and she was afraid that Mu Qingfeng would be even more popular.

"Oh, I'm going to have people go out on the streets." Madame Wang pursed her lips and looked sneered.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, looked at the hour, got up and prepared to find Mu Jin, walked to the door, stood up again, and said: "There is another thing, you find a Zhuangzi in the middle of nowhere, and when Yu'er is almost well, send Mu Jin to Zhuangzi to live." ”

Mrs. Wang was stunned, and when she wanted to ask something, Mu Qingfeng threw up her sleeves and left.

Send Mu Jin to the remote Zhuangzi? When Mrs. Wang thought about it, she felt very happy.

has been stabbing her in the house for so many years, and the old man is finally impatient, so send her to Zhuangzi to fend for herself.

Thinking of the remote Zhuangzi that Mu Qingfeng also specially emphasized, Mrs. Wang felt that the depression that had been pressed on her chest in the past few days suddenly came out half.

When Yu'er is well, she must think carefully about the Mu family's Zhuangzi and see which place is the most remote, preferably deserted and inhabited, hum!