Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 325 Visit

Chapter 3 25

Song Nan really moved to live in the government. Everyone was a little surprised. The commander had just asked for two flower-like concubines. How could he be driven out of the house to live in the government house? Is there something wrong with the commander? Or is it that the commander can't resist the two concubines?

Everyone made up the details with a little vicious and vicious brains, and even Sun Xuan secretly came to gossip and brought the secret medicine from the bottle room to Song Nan, which was kind to help Song Nan solve his urgent needs.

Song Nan is ironic. These guys like sneaky gossip about themselves. Song Nan doesn't care much. There are many celebrities and gossip news, and she has to adapt to this kind of life. However, when Sun Xuan sent **, Song Nan's heart panicked. This is obviously doubting her ability. How can she bear it?

"It's better for Lord Sun to keep this thing for his own use, but I don't need it. Lord Sun must be inseparable from this thing. After all, I still understand that he is old." Song Nan attacked Sun Xuan rudely.

Sun Xuan smiled awkwardly, "Brother, why did you move to the public house?"

Song Nan couldn't explain it, so he had to tell the truth. Sun Xuan laughed and said, "Brother, there are no rules in your house. Only three or four wives and concubines are so noisy? I think of eleven wives and concubines in my house, but they are at peace. How can there be no reason for you to be so tossed around?

Song Nan sincerely asked for advice: "Do you dare to ask if there is any good strategy?"

Sun Xuan said, "family law, disobedient family law, half-death, or directly rushed out. Who gave them so much courage to fool around at home? Large households have the rules of large households, but they are not allowed to come here.

Song Nan said in astonishment, "This... this is too ruthless."

Sun Xuan smiled and said, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, but if they are far away, they are not inferior. If you are too good to them, they will take you and want to test your bottom line everywhere. Isn't it just for us to be romantic and happy and enjoy their bodies? What kind of relationship do we talk about with them? If you are disobedient, you will beat them obediently. Brother, remember, if you are so jealous, if you meet the women you want in the future, they will jump out one by one and cry against them. Isn't they be controlled by women?

Song Nan pouted and shook his head. Sun Xuan's idea is probably the common idea of men these days. How can he respect their ideas for his own enjoyment? For herself, after marrying a few side rooms, Song Nan also gave up the idea of being a bitch to set up a archway. Talking about respecting women is simply slap in the mouth. But Song Nan only wants them to feel true feelings, instead of thinking that she is just a picture of enjoyment, which is the greatest respect Song Nan can give, but now it seems to be inappropriate.

After living in the government office, Song Nan quickly forgot these troubles. After deliberately doing a few things, Song Nan diluted her unhappiness and quickly forgave the nonsense of Aunt Dai Suer and the little princess. After Lu Qingli secretly came to the government office to plead for them, Song Nan promised Lu Qingli to return to live in the house tomorrow. She just wanted to be clean for a night. Lu Qingli was sure that Song Nan was no longer angry, and then she happily returned home to return to her life.

In the afternoon, Huang Hui, a new Qianhu in Zhengnanfang, came to the general office to meet him. Song Nan remembered a thing. Yang Yiqing left Beijing on October 19th. Before leaving, he took his wife Hu and his only daughter Yang Koer away from the retreat of Baizhifang, accompanied by wild graves and Zao Forest, and sent them to the Yang family in Zhengdongfang. Live in the house.

Song Nan fulfilled his promise and ordered Zhengnanfang Jinyiweiyamen to protect his mother and daughter. More than a month later, Song Nan did not visit once. This time Huang Hui came, Song Nan asked a few questions by the way.

"Can the mother and daughter of the Yang family be protected? I promised Lord Yang."

Huang Hui hurriedly said, "In the words of the commander, there have always been brothers protecting Zuo Jin. Speaking of Yang Yiqing, Yang Yiqing is really good enough. After being an official for so many years, his family is so poor and the house is dilapidated. A few days ago, the brothers also reported to me that Mrs. Yang and her daughter actually went out on the street to make a living. Soup balls are sold on the street corner. Several ruffians saw Miss Yang's beauty and flirted with her, or the brothers took action to save them; Yang Yiqing actually asked his wife and daughter to show up.

Song Nan was stunned and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Huang Hui said, "Isn't it? It's not easy to ask Mrs. Yang about the humble position. She is thinking about whether she is poor at home, so she makes some living subsidies."

Song Nan couldn't sit still. Yang Yiqing told him to take care of his wife and daughter. It's okay if he didn't show up for a month or two, and he didn't let the people in the house to inquire about their situation. This was a heavy burden. If something happened to his face, he would be sorry for Yang Yiqing.

"Let's go and have a look." Song Nan grabbed the helmet and walked out. Wang Yong followed quickly with his guard, and Huang Hui also hurried to follow.

Everyone rode their horses south along Yongdingmen Street, crossed the Huima Bridge and turned east into the ground of Zhengdongfang. They twisted and came to a remote alley. They saw sewage flowing in the alley, and children with snots collide everywhere and urinated all over the ground. If it were not for the middle of winter, it must be a stinking place.

Song Nan frowned. Yang Yiqing's residence in the tomb forest of Baizhifang was already incredible, but Zhengdongfang's house was located in such a place. This man really didn't know how to describe it. At least his wife and daughter were unlucky to follow him, and they didn't live in a place where people to stay.

At the end of the alley, there is an inconspicuous courtyard, two houses with small yards, and the yard is also neat, but it is simple at a glance, and many damaged places can't be repaired. At a glance, it is the house where ordinary people live. Who knows that this is the place where the chief system of Zhengsanpin and three sides live.

Everyone got off the horse, and Song Nan ordered the others to stay outside. He and Wang Yong and Huang Hui pushed the door into the courtyard. They only heard the voice from the small kitchen on the side, and a seductive fragrance also floated from it. Song Nan shouted, "Do you dare to ask Mrs. Yang if she is at home?"

The kitchen door rang, and Mrs. Yang, who was wrapped in a cloth scarf, leaned out and looked at Song Nan and others with doubts. Yang Kooer's pleasant voice came from the room and said, "Mother, who is it?"

Mrs Yang was stunned for a moment and recognized Song Nan. She quickly patted the dust on her apron and said, "It turned out to be Lord Song. I'm rude."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I take the liberty to visit. I hope you don't be surprised."

Mrs. Yang hurriedly said, "Sit in the room, sit in the room, and the slave family will make tea for you."

Song Nan nodded and smiled. Mrs. Yang walked to the main room. At the kitchen door, Yang Kuer's beautiful face was exposed, and her hair was still stained with a small firewood. Song Nan arched and smiled, "Hey, Miss Yang, Song Nan is polite."

Yang Kaier's eyes lit up and said, "It's you!"

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's me."

Yang Keer said shyly, "Long time no see. I'll make tea for you."

Song Nan smiled and said, "I'm tired."

Yang Kouer shook her whip and walked to the main room like a healthy deer; Huang Hui came to Song Nan's ear and said, "Your Excellency, do you know each other?"

Song Nan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Huang Hui squeezed his eyes and said, "Adult, don't worry, humble jobs will not talk too much, and humble jobs are the strictest."

Song Nanbai glanced at him and said, "Is your mouth the strictest?" You are a famous big mouth in Zhengnanfang. Hou Dabiao raised a small mouth outside last time. Did your big mouth leak out?

Huang Hui said awkwardly, "If it weren't for the humble position, how could Hou Dabiao accept that woman as his concubine now? He has to thank me. This suddenly made him turn over at home, and the female tiger in his house also wither..."

Song Nan spat and said, "You still have reason. Don't be wordy. I have nothing to do with others. If you talk nonsense with a big mouth, I won't forgive you."

Song Nan walked to the main room, and Huang Hui muttered behind him, "It doesn't matter? But I don't believe it. That girl's eyes are about to fly out when she sees you. Am I blind? Brother Wang, don't you think so?"

Wang Yong said coldly, "Huang Qianhu, it's better for us not to talk much." After saying that, he followed Song Nan.

Huang Hui touched his nose again and shut up and followed.

The decoration in the hall is still like some large families. An Eight Immortals table is placed on the top, and there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls. The tea set on the table is also exquisite. Mrs. Yang is a hard-working woman, and the room is spotless and clean.

Mrs Yang picked up the kettle, and Yang Keer took a few teas and put them on the table. After Mrs. Yang tamped the tea, she closed the lids one by one.

"Lord Song, please use tea. The house is humble and there is nothing to entertain. Koer, I went to get the fruit plate."

Yang Ke'er agreed to walk into the room. Song Nan said, "Mrs. Yang, you're welcome."

Yang Erer shouted in the room, "Mom, the fruit basin is empty."

Mrs. Yang blushed and said, "I laughed."

Song Nan quickly waved his hand and said, "Madam, you don't have to do this. I'm just came to see the life of my wife and Miss. Lord Yang has been in the northwest for almost two months. Have you ever written a letter?"

Mrs. Yang's face darken and sighed, "There has never been a letter."

Song Nan said in astonishment, "How could it be?"

Yang Kaier interrupted and said, "Daddy often does this when he works, and sometimes there is no news for half a year."

Mrs Yang scolded, "Kier, don't know the rules. Don't interrupt the children's family."

Yang Kouer pouted and said, "That's right."

I don't know what it's like in Song Nan's heart. Yang Yiqing is a good official. He is selfless. He can't even care about his family, but he often doesn't contact his family for months. I'm afraid he has no time to care about the livelihood of the mother and daughter.