I can't care so much, and the princess can't say it even if she asks him.

Yushu hunched and retreated.

Meijing looked at him quietly for a while, until the person disappeared outside the door, then withdrew her gaze and continued to read quietly.

Give her justice...... Is it?

There was an accident in Xu's mansion again, and before the fifth lady's marriage came to Chong Chongxi, the gambling houses in the capital came to the door of Xu's house and asked Xu Ziwen to pay back the money.

Mrs. Xu was so angry that she fainted on the spot, and when Meijing heard the news, she couldn't help but ask Yushi: "How much do you owe?" ”

Yushi gloated and said: "It is said that it is 30,000 taels of silver, and it will be rolled up." ”

Thirty thousand taels! With a gasp, Meijing shook her head. This time Xu Ziwen was miserable, she was definitely beaten half to death by Xu Chongshan, but what she was more concerned about was what the Xu family was going to do? Still or not yet?

If you don't pay it back, it will make a big fuss and let the court know about it, but it's not a joke. But if you pay it back, 30,000 taels, if you can pay it back, will Xu Chongshan's reputation for honesty be gone?

Song Liangchen was still reading a book next to him, and Meijing leaned over, blinking and asking him: "This is the justice that the prince gave to his concubine?" ”

"You wait." Song Liangchen didn't raise his head: "It's just that something happened, let's see what Xu Chongshan will do." ”

Meijing raised her eyebrows, nodded obediently, and held her sour plum jar next to her and waited to see the excitement.

Xu Chongshan was very cold-blooded in her bones, she knew that because Xu Zijin's death was so suspicious, in order to calm down the house as soon as possible, she was buried directly as if she had lost her footing and drowned, and she didn't think that Zijin was his most distressed son.

So what will he do to Xu Ziwen now?

"Ahem......" Song Liangchen coughed twice and continued to read with a straight face. Meijing couldn't help but look at him more, and seeing a strange flush on his face, she couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead.

"Lord Wang, are you sick?" With a jump in her heart, Meijing hurriedly asked Miao to come back: "Your forehead is so hot, is it cold?" Let the doctor take a look. ”

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, Song Liangchen covered his face with his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not a serious matter, I rode out yesterday without a cloak." ”

Meijing frowned, took his hand and stretched it out in front of Miaohui, ignoring his excuse: "Check the pulse and take a look." ”

Miao Hui nodded, took a handkerchief and put it on Song Liangchen's wrist, looked at his face by the way, and said after a while: "It's really a high fever caused by a cold, it's not very serious, but it should be quite uncomfortable, the slave and maid go find someone to boil medicine." ”

"Okay." The beautiful scenery responded, and glanced at the person on the soft couch: "The prince didn't even notice that he was sick?" ”

"Hmm." Song Liangchen's voice was thick nasal: "There have been too many things recently, I haven't paid attention to it." ”

However, when she noticed it, there was still an inexplicable sense of joy.

Meijing pouted, she always felt that Song Liangchen was a very good person, and she hadn't been sick for so long, but she got sick all her life, and the whole person was stupid, and she looked very cute with a straight face, which made people want to poke him.

This impulse still has to be resisted, she can't think about it anymore, and it will soon be the day when the vassal kings from all over the country will officially enter Beijing.

Xu Zijin sat in the courtyard, listening to the news from the light boat, his eyes sank.

"Lord Wang, this is doing me a favor." He smiled faintly, his eyes were cold: "Let's take a look at the great father now, what will he do with his own son?" ”

Qingzhou laughed and gloated: "A slave's bet will only be heavier than severing the relationship." ”

30,000 taels of silver, this matter is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Xu Fu, as smart as a master, he will definitely abandon the car to protect the handsome.

He was right, after appeasing the gambling house, Xu Chongshan immediately made a decision, wrote a letter of severance of the relationship between father and son, and ordered someone to remove Xu Ziwen's household registration in the Xu family.

"Sir!" Mrs. Xu's whole person collapsed: "He is your biological son, how can he not protect him if something happens, but fall into the well?!" ”

Xu Chongshan didn't have any expression on his face, looked at her and said, "If you don't fall into the well, then you will pay back the 30,000 taels of silver?" ”

"Just pay it back!" Mrs. Xu stood up with Mrs. Sun's hand, trembling like sifting chaff: "The concubine still has some savings here, and it's a big deal to sell the house deed and the title deed, are you still afraid that you won't be able to keep Ziwen?" ”

Xu Chongshan stared at her: "When Chu Zijin had an accident, why didn't you see you so excited to seek justice for him?" ”

Old Mrs. Xu was shocked and opened her eyes.

"In the end, it's because Ziwen is your own child, right?" Xu Chongshan smiled: "There are some things that the old man can't care about, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything." Xu Ziwen has done too many wrong things, and this time, the old man can't tolerate him! ”

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Xu rushed over and grabbed his sleeve, crying hoarsely: "Master, we have been married for almost forty years, and Ziwen has a son, you cut off relations with him, and he will be beaten to death by the people in the gambling house when he goes out!" ”

"Isn't he the only one who has to pay for the karma he owes?" Xu Chongshan sneered: "As a father, raising him for so many years can be regarded as benevolent and righteous!" ”

Old Lady Xu's eyes widened, and her heart seemed to be thrown into the ice and frozen: "How could you...... So cold-blooded? ”

Xu Chongshan withdrew his sleeves, frowned and continued to walk.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but to support a family, he has to give up a lot of things, including his own son.

Now that only Ziqi can rely on him, he has to think of a way out.

After the repair of the prince's mansion was completed, Song Liangchen did not hesitate at all, regardless of whether his illness had not recovered, he moved to the prince's mansion with Shen Meijing, and no matter how much Xu Chongshan kept it, he did not waver.

Meijing lay on the carriage, vomited in the name of motion sickness, and then asked him curiously: "Let's finish it?" ”

Song Liangchen nodded: "You want to find out the truth, the truth is found out, so why are you still staying in the Xu Mansion?" It's not good to send people under the fence. Anyway, it will take a while to leave the capital, and it makes no difference to live in the prince's mansion. ”

"Hmm." Meijing nodded, but couldn't help but glance back: "It's just that I didn't have time to say goodbye to the third young master, in this Xu Mansion, he is a good person." ”

After a slight pause, Song Liangchen lowered his eyes: "Do you think the third young master is a person... How does it compare to Xu Zijin? ”

Meijing raised her eyebrows, and then smiled: "How could the prince ask such a question?" The third young master and Zijin are two completely different people, although they sometimes look similar, but the concubines can still be distinguished. ”

Is it really clear? Song Liangchen lowered his eyes.

At the gate of Xu's mansion, Xu Zijin sat quietly, watching the carriage go away, and smiled slightly.

When will we see you again?

Don't worry about the people of the Xu family, when he arrived at the prince's mansion, Song Liangchen lived in a separate courtyard with beautiful scenery in an open and honest manner.

Miao Hui looked at her with some distress: "Princess, in fact, you don't have to be so wronged at all, tell the prince the news honestly, he will definitely love you like a jewel." ”

Meijing chuckled: "Does it hurt me, or does it hurt this stomach?" ”

Miao Hui was dumbfounded, but Meijing had already begun to consider renting a shop in the capital, following Ren Xiaoyao to open a store, or going back to Yandi.

If Shanshui wants to go to Yandi, she still wants to go with her, but if she leaves, how can she be embarrassed to go back to Song Liangchen's territory, right?

She was struggling.

In the other courtyard was the Yan Wangye, who was even more difficult than her.

Xu Zijin's matter has been investigated, but the beautiful scenery has obviously not been completely put down, and the time is getting less and less, if it is really time to leave the capital, she still can't like him wholeheartedly, what should she do?

"No, we'll have to figure out something." Song Liangchen grabbed Yushu over: "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

Yushu said helplessly: "Lord Wang, the slave told you this morning, the third young master Xu passed the word, saying that he has a way to help the prince, but you ......"

"This king doesn't want him to help!" Song Liangchen said very stiffly: "After all, it is the matter of this king and the princess, how can I ask him for help"

Yushu shrugged: "Then there is nothing the slave can do." ”

Song Liangchen snorted coldly, don't look out the window. After a long time, he still turned his head in resignation: "Okay, you go and ask Third Young Master Xu, what can he do?" ”