Chapter 48: The Concubine Room

Although Shangguan Yuxiu particularly didn't like Song Bingtian moving to the villa to live with them, there was no way, this was said by the master of the Song family himself.

"Isn't the girl unhappy?" Song Bingyao knew very well that Shangguan Yuxiu would definitely not forgive his younger brother in this matter.

"Where can I be happy? I will put this thorn in the flesh and put it in front of you like this every day, and I will long to peel his skin and drink his blood. ”

Shangguan Yuxiu didn't force a smile in front of Song Bingyao, she directly expressed her dissatisfaction to the funeral.

"I also know that you must be very unhappy, and I also know that you must not be willing, but sometimes you have to bow to life, fortunately, my father said, he must listen to me, you can rest assured, if I find out that he is a little wrong, I will let him go."

Song Bingyao tried his best to appease Shangguan Yuxiu's emotions, he was not actually afraid of what Shangguan Yuxiu would do to Song Bingtian if he was emotional, he was just afraid that Shangguan Yuxiu would be angry.

"Okay, it's just that I don't want to sit at the same table with him to eat, I can't eat when I see him, and I don't want to cook for him, I'd rather feed the dog."

Shangguan Yuxiu made the only concession, Shangguan Yuxiu didn't want Song Bingtian to stand in front of him every day.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't let him appear in front of you, okay?"

In fact, before this, Song Bingtian would have asked his men to kill Song Bingtian a long time ago, and the master of the Song family suddenly sent Song Bingtian to the villa, and Song Bingyao was not easy to do for a while.

"Your dad is taking you to a mountain villa today?" The old lady asked her son.

"Yes, take me there, I did as you said, I really kowtowed to the woman, but I can't figure out why I kowtow to her."

Song Bingtian was still extremely reluctant in his heart, but at that moment, he couldn't tell that he was pretending.

"That's right, anyway, you just listen to me, and I can't harm you, if you use the current strength of our mother and son, it is impossible to get the Song family's property."

"I know, mother, how many times have you said it?" Song Bingtian was a little impatient.

"I heard that a group of officials are coming down from the capital recently, just because of the batch of cloth sent last time." The old lady of the Song family is still very well-informed.

"So what? Now I can't get in touch with such good fabrics, and all the materials sent to the capital are high-quality silk fabrics. Song Bingtian was still thinking about how to make trouble for Song Bingyao.

"Are you a wooden fish head? You're not going to want to ruin this batch of fabrics, are you? Now that you are with Song Bingyao, you have to do even superficial work. If you want to work hard with Song Bingyao, you have to let your father see it. "Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

"Ah, don't you want me to do it again? I didn't frame Cheng last time, but this time I will definitely be able to go out in person. ”

Song Bingtian may have had paste in his head, so it was obvious that he hadn't even understood what it meant.

"You wooden fish head." Old Madam Song Jia knocked Song Bingtian's head fiercely, "I want you and Song Bingyao to send this batch of fabrics out flawlessly." ”

"Huh? Wouldn't Song Bingyao be even more proud? ”

"He is proud of his, and you are proud of yours. You have to pretend in front of your dad that you work hard and that you are serious, so that your dad will feel relieved that the villa is so big. How can it be settled on your own? After a long time, your father will naturally give you some rights. ”

The old lady of the Song family is seeing that opportunism fails, and this is planning to put a long line to catch big fish.

"Among the dignitaries and nobles who often come this time, there is also a daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who is said to have never been married." The old lady said.

"Mother, don't mention this, is it possible that he can still take a fancy to me?" Song Bingtian hung his head.

"You're thinking about it. The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is beautiful and has a good temperament, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who do you say the master will prefer? Is it the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion or the daughter of the Shangguan family? ”

The old lady couldn't bear it, and secretly rejoiced. The upturned corners of his mouth seem to be confident.

"Mother, are you going to take a concubine for your brother?"

"How can the daughter of a dignified mansion be a concubine for our family?"

Song Bingtian: His brain circuit will never be able to catch up with the old lady's train of thought.

"Mother! Do you mean to let your brother's embarrassing Shangguan Yuxiu marry this prime minister's daughter? What's in it for us? ”

"Tsk! I think I'm a pretty clever person, how did I give birth to such an idiot as you? Will the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion care about your Song family's property? You are winning your father's trust, and the glory and wealth of our mother and daughter will be gone. ”

"What if my brother doesn't agree to this? And you also have to ask the daughter of the Prime Minister to agree, how can the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion look down on my brother? What's more, he still has a marriage match. ”

"Don't worry, I only have plans for my mother, and the daughter of the Prime Minister will be able to fall in love with your brother at any time. If the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion falls in love with Song Bingyao, but he doesn't agree, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to the Song family. ”

The old lady of the Song family couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, she felt that her plan was seamless.

"Young master! That old lady is plotting against you and the young lady again. ”

Recently, this man in black would come to deliver a letter to Song Bingyao every night.

"What's her plan?"

"There is a group of officials from the capital who are about to come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, because the quality of the silk we paid tribute to is very good, plus these ten miles and eight villages, only our villa can take it, so the foothold of this group of officials chose our villa."

"And then?"

"Their purpose this time is not cloth."

"Of course I know this, Song Bingtian follows me every day, and they naturally won't pay attention to the cloth anymore. On the contrary, he will be more serious. ”

"When the prime minister's daughter was also in the entourage, the old lady wanted to ......"

"I see, she probably wants to arrange an affair for me, does she?"

"That's true, the old lady is using someone else's hand to break you up and the young master's wife this time."

"Her wishful thinking turned out to be really good."

"Also, young master, you asked me to ...... before"

"Forget it, you haven't found a chance to start before, and now he's by my side every day, it's not good if you start rashly, I need all the information about this prime minister's daughter."

"Yes! Young Lord! ”

"And! Tomorrow morning, I will go to the east of the city, find an old man in the innermost alley to the south, and buy their scallion pancakes. ”

"Huh?" It is estimated that this order is the most unexpected order that this man in black has heard.

"Ah, whatever you want to go, the girl likes it!"

"Yes!"