Although Song Ziye is the young master of the third room, if he really wants to make something, it will not only be the people in the second room who will be lost......

Du Rongzhi nodded with satisfaction, "Who is she marrying?" ”

"It's her father's apprentice," Han Zonghao showed a disapproving look on his face, "I learned tailoring from her father since I was a child." ”

Du Rongzhi let out a soft "oh", thinking that although Song Ziye had a lot of romances, he had never really caused any scandals in his previous life.

It can be seen that this matter has probably passed like his old bad debts......

When Du Rongzhi thought of this, she was no longer entangled, and only asked seriously, "What about the others?" Think about it again, has anyone else in the Song family ever bought jasmine balm from our shop? Otherwise, it's someone who has a good relationship with our family......"

Judging from the time of Fu's death and the degree of use of the jar of balm, it should be the batch of balm at the beginning of the year......

But Han Zonghao shook his head and said honestly, "If there is, the little one will definitely know......" He hesitated for a moment, "If the young lady has any suspicions......

Du Rongzhi paused slightly, "No." She smiled, "I'm just thinking about it myself......"

Han Zonghao thought for a while and said cautiously, "If the young lady still feels uneasy, it is better to wait for the young lady to go back and then think about sorting out the list of those buyers, but it will definitely take a long time...... Do you think this works? ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips, and was about to speak, when she saw Mama An's slightly condemning gaze shooting towards her.

Du Rongzhi waved her hand helplessly, "That's it...... Actually, it doesn't matter. Knowing you're busy, so be it. "Maybe she's thinking too much......

Mama An showed a satisfied smile at this time, "Then the slave will send Xiao Han's shopkeeper out." ”

……

When Mama An came back from outside, Du Rongzhi was sitting by the window with a tea cup in her hand.

Mama An stepped forward and replaced the soup cup with the tea cup in her hand, "Flower pig's feet soup, nourishing yin and nourishing qi...... The young lady is not allowed to be left. ”

Du Rongzhi looked down at the layer of oil flowers floating inside, and she wanted to cry without tears, "Mama......"

"The young lady has been using her brain a lot these days, so she has to make up for it." She couldn't help but take the soup cup, scooped a spoonful and sent it to Du Rongzhi's mouth.

Du Rongzhi couldn't dodge, and a mouthful of soft and fragrant hoof meat was stuffed into her mouth.

Mama An was still reading in pieces, "Earlier, the young lady said that she was going to go to the Fu family's courtyard to go around, and the slaves and maids all relied on you...... Later, you said that you wanted to find Han Zonghao to come over and ask, and the slave maid also invited someone for you...... Now that everything is clear, the young lady's heart can always be put in her belly, and she will take care of the baby in the future, right? ”

Du Rongzhi swallowed the greasy hooves in her mouth with a bitter face, and said helplessly, "I originally had a good ...... Not! While speaking, Mama An forced it into again.

"The young lady is not allowed to be willful in the future." Mama An scolded with a straight face, "Last time, for the sake of the balm, I even lied to Master Yu to pick acacia flowers...... Do you think that's what a guy should do?! ”

Du Rongzhi remembered that day when Song Zi was in a hurry to be called and drunk by himself, and couldn't help laughing, "He picked it for his children to eat...... and pouted again......

Mama An glared at her angrily, "The young lady is not afraid of flashing her tongue!" I don't feel sorry for you...... Isn't it fun to feel sorry for your slave and maid to stay in that smoky place every day? ”

Du Rongzhi smiled and hugged her waist, and said coquettishly, "Why are you still annoyed, people are teasing you!" ”

Mama An was still holding it at first, deliberately ignoring her, and then she couldn't help but be amused by Du Rongzhi, and said with emotion, "The young lady's fetus is indeed not as trouble-free as when she was pregnant with Miss Sun...... I think it's also because this time it's a little master. I couldn't help but persuade her, "Think about your years...... This child is not easy to come by, just for him, the young lady should also take good care of herself...... In the future, you should not think too much about it and ask for troubles. ”

Du Rongzhi buried her face in her arms and let out a soft "um", "Got it...... From now on, I don't care about anything except Sister Guan and my grandfather. ”

It's time to live in peace.

………………………………

Time flies.

On June 24, the birthday of the old lady of the Guogong Mansion was spent in a field of lights and joy. The scene was lively and the momentum was huge, and for a long time afterward, it was talked about.

It's just that on such a major day, there is a fly in the ointment - Duchess Shen went to the countryside to recuperate because she was seriously ill, and she was absent from her mother-in-law's birthday banquet.

Although everyone deeply regretted this, there were people who had that good thing in private, and they didn't know where to find out about the new favorite concubine of the grandfather, so they combined the two, and immediately made up a big drama of wives and concubines competing for favor and mutilating their heirs...... After all this, the Shen family's virtue was at a loss, and the things that had been rejected by the grandfather of the country unconsciously spread among the big families.

At the end of the same month, Chen Ge's wife gave birth to a son, named Zhuo.

In July, Shen Qinghong, the eldest young master of the Shen family who was still in prison, suddenly had a high fever that did not go away, and died a few days later.

Shen Er's husband and wife sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and they were grief-stricken and difficult to describe.

Especially the second Mrs. Shen, she was two years older than the second master Shen, and the second master Shen no longer shared the same bed with her a few years ago, and now the only son is gone, and she washes her face with tears every day, crying and scolding in the yard every day, either scolding the big house couple for being wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, and not saving Brother Hong, who killed her, or scolding the second master Shen, his son died in the prison so inexplicably, but he didn't even dare to let go of a fart, forcing the second master Shen to simply hide in the outer courtyard out of sight. I spent money to buy two good-looking girls, thinking that I would quickly have another son to continue the incense.

……

"Father-in-law, this is ......"

When Song Zixi entered the study, Master Shen was waiting for him to take medicine, and when he saw him coming, he smiled gently, "Uncle Shen is here?" He beckoned him to sit down.

Song Zixi stepped forward and personally took the medicine bowl in the hand of the little servant, and said worriedly, "When the son-in-law came back, the father-in-law was still fine, why did it only take a few days to ......?"