The father and son in the study are really drinking one by one, naturally the person who drinks slow wine one by one is Situ Yang, and the person who drinks fast wine one by one is Situ Kong.

What made Steward Lin very speechless was that Situ Kong, who had never allowed Situ Yang to drink more, could persuade Situ Yang vigorously.

No, at this moment, Situ Kong drank all the wine in his own wine glass, turned the cup upside down and shook it in front of Situ Yang, and then pointed to the wine glass in front of Situ Yang that already had a big tongue: "Boy, it's almost dry!" Don't play tricks on Benhou, do it! ”

This looks like the style of painting is wrong, Hou Ye is treating the young master as a buddy.

Situ Yang blushed with a handsome face, and looked at Steward Lin who had brought tea into the study with some confusion, hoping that Steward Lin could help him persuade Situ Kong.

It's not that Situ Yang can't drink, but he can't drink fast, and he will pour it after drinking up to three glasses quickly, not to mention that Situ Yang generally doesn't let Situ Yang drink alcohol on weekdays.

He had been forced by Situ Kong to drink two cups just now, although he deliberately delayed, but if he drank the cup in his hand again, he would really be poured.

Although tomorrow is a day off, he has already made an appointment with Yang Lingxiao to go to the West Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing with a group of children from the family to ride and shoot.

He wanted to follow Yang Lingxiao's side, so he naturally didn't want to release Yang Lingxiao's pigeons and missed the opportunity to perform in front of Yang Lingxiao.

But if you drink it like this, I'm afraid that you will really get drunk, how can you go to Yang Lingxiao's appointment tomorrow?

"Master Hou, you can't drink anymore, although Ming'er is on a day off, doesn't Master Hou still have something to deal with? The old slave knew that Miss had finally returned home today, and the Hou Ye was happy, but he couldn't drink too much wine. Come on, come on. Hou Ye still replaced the bar with tea with the young master. Steward Lin put the tea in front of Situ Kong's father and son, and persuaded him with a stack of voices.

"Tomorrow? Why can't Ben Hou remember? As soon as Steward Lin said that, Situ Kong's mind cleared up a little, his tongue was not big, he frowned and pondered, but after a while, he patted his head and shook his head suspiciously.

"It's not the Yamen's business, it's the Houfu's business." Because Situ Yang was in front of him. Steward Lin is not good to say too clearly. Only a slight hint can be given.

"What's going on in the house? Lin Sen is in charge of the affairs of the outer courtyard of the house, and there is a lady in the inner courtyard, where do you need to worry about this? Go get a jug of wine. Ben Hou loves his daughter, and he wants to get drunk and rest! Situ Kong shook his head and said.

As soon as Situ Kong's words came out, Situ Yang couldn't help but set his eyes on Steward Lin, the outer courtyard was indeed managed by Steward Lin. Situ Kong is not very careful.

But the inner courtyard is not in charge of the Han family, and the lady that Situ Kong said in his mouth naturally cannot be the concubine of the Xiaolin family. There is no second person except Han.

It seems that Situ Kong's brain is really confused.

"Father, the inner courtyard is not in charge of the mother's affairs now, you won't forget that your mother has been in charge of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion for ten years!" Situ Yang ignored Steward Lin's gaze and said with a gloomy face.

He doesn't care if Situ Kong is really drunk or fake!

"Your mother is not in charge? How could there be no master? Who's in charge? Is it my mother? Well. In addition to my mother, your mother is your mother in the inner courtyard, and if you are not in charge of the house, you are naturally my mother's house. But your mother and my mother are all the same! Uh" Situ Kong's eyes flashed with doubt, and he shook his head and said.

"How can it be the same? My mother is my mother. Your mother is my grandmother, where is my mother in the eyes of my grandmother, there is only that woman surnamed Lin! Maybe it's the effect of alcohol, Situ Yang shouted regardless of it.

"A woman surnamed Lin? My mother is surnamed Lin, is there still a woman surnamed Lin in the inner courtyard of our Hou Mansion? My father only has Aunt Miao, is Aunt Miao also surnamed Lin? Uh, what a headache! Situ Kong knocked on his head that was getting heavier and heavier, and the words he said not only made Steward Lin cry and laugh, but also made Situ Yang almost crazy, is this person really drunk or really drunk?!

"Master Hou, you're really drunk! What the young master is talking about is your aunt Xiaolin, not the old marquis's aunt. Steward Lin said while reaching out and kneading it on Situ Kong's head.

"Uh, Kobayashi? Lin Shuqin, she hasn't handed over the power of the family to the old lady? Maybe it was Steward Lin's kneading that made Situ Kong's head drowsy, and his brain seemed to be a little clearer, and he finally remembered who the person surnamed Lin was referring to in Situ Yang's mouth, and looked at Steward Lin suspiciously.

Steward Lin doesn't know what to say at the moment, look at this wine, drink too much, not only hurt your body, but it's really a mistake, and even the words you say don't match the words, and you can pull out the old marquis's aunt who has passed away for many years!

At this moment, Situ Kong looked at Steward Lin with persistent eyes, and he had the momentum that Steward Lin would never let go if he didn't give him a satisfactory answer, and Situ Yang was also staring at him with burning eyes, which made Steward Lin feel super stressed!

Master Hou, how can you be like this, the old slave is only in charge of the affairs of the outer courtyard, there is wood?

The power of the inner courtyard was obviously discussed by the Hou Ye with the old lady himself, how could he use this matter to ask the slave?

But now this situation, Steward Lin can't ignore it, can he reason with a person who has too much wine? No, I can't.

So Steward Lin could only stubbornly say: "Master Hou just told the old lady to let the old lady take over Aunt Lin's family power, as far as the old slave knows, the old lady has not yet communicated with Aunt Lin, so now the head of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion should still be Aunt Lin." ”

"How can you let an aunt be in charge, Lin Sen, you go to the old lady for Ben Hou, if the old lady is unwilling to take over the inner courtyard, then let the lady take charge of the inner courtyard again." Situ Kong spoke, fell down, lay on the desk and snored, and fell asleep drunk like this?

Situ Yang and Steward Lin looked at each other, and the two had to place Situ Kong on the couch in the study first, but fortunately, Situ Kong often rested in the study, and everything in the study was complete, but it didn't take much effort on the part of the two.

"Father really let him take over the power of the family, and let the old lady take charge of the house first?" Situ Yang looked at Steward Lin with a suspicious gaze and asked.

"Hou Ye took back the idea of taking back the power of the inner courtyard from Aunt Lin, but there has been no suitable opportunity, this time he is taking advantage of the good opportunity of General Han and Jianguo Gong to return to Beijing and bring the young lady back to Beijing, plus Aunt Lin's own mistake today, and took the opportunity to take the power of Aunt Lin's family." Steward Lin no longer concealed it this time.

Situ Yang didn't say anything more, but a slight sneering smile appeared on his face, in his opinion, there was no fundamental difference between the power of the family in the hands of the old lady or the Xiaolin clan, but it was just from the left hand to the right hand.

But this matter is not in a hurry, now that my sister has just returned home, my mother's bones are still weak, even if they have the heart to take charge of the family, they always have to let my sister slow down, let my mother's bones be better, let Xiaolin's family jump for a few more days!

After all, the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion will one day return to the hands of his mother! Situ Yang swore secretly in his heart. (To be continued.) )