After Helian Sheng left Song Yao's room, he took a cold shower and headed towards the backyard.

Uncle Cheng lives in the Pavilion Old Mansion as a martial artist, so he naturally lives in the same courtyard with a group of gentlemen.

However, Uncle Cheng doesn't like to deal with people, so he lives alone in a corner of the courtyard, which can also be said to be his own courtyard.

"Master." Uncle Cheng got up vigilantly, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, he resumed his usual cold board and stood at the door to greet Helian Sheng.

Helian Sheng nodded, walked to the main seat and sat down.

After Uncle Cheng closed the door, he sat in the guest seat at the signal of Helian Sheng.

"Mother believes you?" He Liansheng took a sip of the teacup and asked.

"The concubine may go to check tomorrow." Uncle Cheng looked at He Liansheng with a complicated gaze.

"I'm sorry Uncle Cheng." Helian Sheng opened his mouth lightly, but it was a way to thank him.

"That's what subordinates should do." Uncle Cheng replied.

"It's not been peaceful recently, and Uncle Lao Cheng is taking care of those two boys." Helian Sheng gave such an order, then stood up, looked at Uncle Cheng's gray hair, and asked, "Uncle Cheng really doesn't want to go into hiding?" ”

"Yes." Uncle Cheng nodded heavily.

Helian Sheng didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left.

Uncle Cheng stood at the door for a long time, and finally sighed softly and whispered: "I hope my subordinates' guess is right, otherwise how can I be worthy of the will of the first emperor." ”

The evening breeze blew, and no one heard Uncle Cheng's words, so they dissipated into the night sky.

In the early morning of the next day, the two Song Yuanbao brothers were escorted by Uncle Cheng and Qingshan respectively and headed towards the academy.

Although the two little ones have learned to ride horses, they can practice at the horse farm before.

Although he was accompanied by a martial artist this time, it was the first time to ride a horse in the capital, and it was inevitable that he would be a little excited.

"Grandpa Cheng, can you hurry up?" Song Yuanbao raised his chubby little face and asked.

"There are too many people, it's not safe." Uncle Cheng shook his head and refused, looking at the restaurant next to him without a trace.

I saw a private room on the second floor of the restaurant, the window was opened a palm-sized distance, and there were two women wearing bibs looking downstairs.

With just one glance, Uncle Cheng withdrew his gaze and didn't find anything to do.

It wasn't until Song Yuanbao's figure disappeared that the window was closed.

"Sincerely, when is Rui'er's wedding?" After being silent for a moment, Duanyu asked in a low voice.

"It's set for the Mid-Autumn Festival in August." Mama Rong replied, wiping her tears from her eyes with the hand in her hat.

"Three months to go!" Concubine Duangui was a little displeased, "Isn't this child in a hurry to get married?" How did the wedding date go so far? ”

"It's the day of Qin Tian's accounting, and it's already a good day now." There was a little more joy in Mama's voice.

"This Qin Tianjian is too, fooling people all day long." Duanyu Guifei said slightly annoyed.

Mama Rong didn't know how to reply, the master obviously couldn't let Jin Sun return to the Rui Wangfu earlier, and he was angry.

"When you go back, let someone give ...... The little boy repairs a courtyard alone, and he wants the best. The hand that Concubine Duanyu held on Mama Jinrong's wrist tightened, and ordered: "Go and put all the things in my storehouse in place, pick out some rare things, and send them all over." ”

"The master loves the little boy's thoughts, and the old slave understands it. But now it's better not to let people find out, which is beneficial to the growth of the little boy. Mama Rong said helplessly.

"I beg you to see it, that child is clearly the same as Rui'er was born when she was a child, and that is the golden grandson that the mourning family has been looking forward to for many years! Now he can't return to the palace justifiably, and the mourning family is uncomfortable! Duanyu's noble concubine's nose was sour, and she had a tendency to cry.

didn't know that Song Yuanbao was her own grandson, but Concubine Duangui was very disliked for this child, and even had the idea of getting rid of Song Yuanbao, so that Song Yao hated her and dispelled the idea of marrying Helian Sheng.

Fortunately, Concubine Duanyu did not give such an order in the end, otherwise Song Yuanbao would have hurt her hair, and she would have regretted it.

"The master is relieved, and the little master will return. When the little master has the ability to protect himself, the master will recognize him again, and I believe that the little master will also understand the master. Mama Rong soothed.

"What you said, the mourning family understands, but I feel that I have wronged the golden grandson of the mourning family."

Duanyu Guifei spoke in a nasal voice, and suddenly the words changed, and the whole person exuded a cold air.

"Immediately let the Emperor and the old guys keep a close eye on them. The little prince has participated in the palace banquet, and the people who have seen him don't know how many will be suspicious, and the mourning family must not give them the opportunity to hurt the golden grandson of the mourning family! ”

Grandma Jinrong's body tensed, and she hurriedly responded: "The old slave will arrange it immediately, please rest assured." It's not too early, does the master want to go back now, or ......"

"Let's go back." Duanyu Guifei sighed lowly, "Change all the people in this restaurant, the little boy has to pass by here every day, so people can pay attention to it." Not only this restaurant, but also the route for the little boy to go to the school must be arranged, so there must be no mistakes. ”

"The old slave knows." Let Mama answer.

Not to mention that after Concubine Duangui learned that Song Yuanbao was her own grandson, she was excited but couldn't share it with others, how contradictory she was, and how she hated to give Song Yuanbao everything she had best.

Song Yao has no major events these days, and she doesn't need to take care of business matters, at most, she meets the shopkeeper in the capital once a month and randomly checks part of the account books.

Unless it's a major matter, the people below will take care of it themselves.

Practicing calligraphy is a compulsory course for Song Yao every day, and she only wrote two big characters today, and handed over a post to the star, as well as a box of silver tickets and deeds.

Compared with the things brought by Yun Zhongxiao that day, today's deed is far less than the silver ticket, but together it should be all the private houses of the second master of the Zheng family, plus the embezzlement of the silver in the gongzhong.

"Tell Second Master Zheng that Miss Ben will give him a chance, as long as the Zhang family agrees to marry him, and he can marry the Zhang family from prison with the gift of a wife within three days, I will release the Zhang family." Pushing the brocade box aside, Song Yao smiled lightly: "Let Second Master Zheng remember, there is only one chance, he can't do it within three days, so don't try to take the Zhang family out of the cell, unless it's the corpse of the Zhang family." ”

"Yes." Chaser Xing led the order to relay the Zheng family's subordinates.

Song Yao glanced at the brocade box, the smile in her eyes was obvious, and she instructed the void: "Go and keep an eye on the other side of the cell, when Zheng Erye goes to see the Zhang family, he will take Zheng Erye's wife and children with him, and let them watch a free fun." ”

"Yes, master." The Dark Guard commands.

"Remember to prepare tea and snacks, Uncle Nine Emperor and I will also go to the theater." Song Yao added.

The dark guard, who had just raised his breath, almost fell off the roof.

Master, can't you finish your words all at once?

Today is a small auspicious day, so Helian Sheng took the matchmaker to the door to ask for an appointment, Song Ge Lao had a black face, and the matchmaker couldn't speak smoothly.

Being able to marry the Nine Emperor Uncles, I don't know how many women's dreams, but the daughter of the old mansion has a child with an unknown father, and the old Song Pavilion is still holding it like this, is it really good?

In fact, Helian Sheng doesn't have to be so troublesome, just send the housekeeper and matchmaker to ask for an appointment, after all, his identity is there.

Or directly tell the emperor about the selected wedding date, and when the time comes, someone from the Ministry of Etiquette will come to inform the old mansion, and there will be no need to be troubled.

Song Ge also understands these truths, but he still doesn't like to rob his daughter's prospective son-in-law with him.

"Please also ask His Royal Highness King Rui to remember the oath in the palace that day, if Yuyao is unhappy after marriage, His Royal Highness King Rui will immediately set her free and allow her to take all the children away." The boss of Song Pavilion had a face and said ugly words.

Helian Sheng frowned, "This king will never allow that to happen, because this king loves Yuyao more than life." ”

The matchmaker took out her handkerchief again and wiped her sweat, which was the most troublesome thing she had encountered since she became an official media.

I have seen a father who loves his daughter, but he will only tell his aunt-to-be to let his daughter be more kind in the future.

Unless the woman's family background is much higher than that of the man, there is only the truth of harmony.

After today, the matchmaker is definitely impressed by the old mansion.

Being able to have the confidence to be majestic in front of the Nine Emperor Uncles can only prove that the Nine Emperor Uncles care about Miss Song Family, and the Pavilion Old Mansion may be the most unprovoked existence in addition to the Rui Wangfu in the future.

"Okay, this official has remembered the words of His Royal Highness King Rui." Song Ge waved his hand and motioned to the housekeeper to give the official media a red seal, and he stamped a private seal on the invitation.

As soon as the business was done, Song Ge Lao left first on the grounds that there were too many things in the yamen.

Helian Sheng touched his nose and sat awkwardly in place, he hadn't seen Song Yao yet, so he was willing to leave.

The official media broke out in a cold sweat, and Uncle Jiuhuang's jokes were not something she could afford, so she said happy words again and again, and then said goodbye and left.

The housekeeper said a few polite words to Helian Sheng, and then stood in the hall as the door god, silently expressing the attitude of sending off the guests.

When the news reached the study, Song Yao couldn't help but chuckle.

You don't have to see it with your own eyes to know how embarrassing that scene is, but she is very happy.

has a father who loves himself so much and is reluctant to let himself get married, and Helian Sheng, a male friend who knows how to spoil himself before he gets married, he is already happy in this life.

"Let the small kitchen prepare a sumptuous dinner, and then heat a pot of wine sent by the Yun family, and I will have a drink with my father and brother in the evening." Song Yao smiled lightly.

The liquor sent by the Yun family is the distilled liquor of the cooperation between the two families.

Now only the first batch of experimental distillation has been experimentally distilled, all of which have been consumed internally, and have not yet been officially put on the market.

However, the Yun family has its own distillery, and they think that this distilled liquor is good, so they will use the liquor over there to continue distilling, but they don't have to wait for a long time to distill after brewing, which greatly saves time.

At present, this distilled liquor has been recognized by the person in charge of the Yun family, and it is being put into production.

The girl answered outside the door and went to run errands.

Song Yao doesn't like to have people around to serve, especially except for a few henchmen, and she is not used to other people dangling in front of her all day long, so when the red sleeves have tasks, the second-class girls are waiting outside or under Langfang.

"Take a jar of wine, and send it to your master, and tell him that it is strong, drink less." Song Yao said without raising his head.

The secret guards naturally knew that Song Yao was talking about Helian Sheng, and after answering, someone went to the cellar in Song Yao's courtyard to get wine.

After a leisurely day, when it was time for dinner, Song Ge Lao and others returned home one after another.

Song Yao has always been lenient with his subordinates, so during their family banquet, he also asked the girls to send a wine and food to several masters.

As for Qingshan and Hong Qi, several subordinates that Song Yao particularly valued each shared a pot of spirits and let them arrange it themselves.

It's not that Song Yao is reluctant to share a pot with others, it's really that this wine is too strong, and they are all drunk, in case an assassin attacks, I'm afraid no one will be able to resist.