Chapter 326 Midnight Visitor

Chapter 36 (Monthly Pass of Xie Pengyue Brothers.)

Song Nan sighed, "Lord Yang is really a model for us as officials. He forgets himself in public and forgets his country and his family. I admire him very much."

Mrs Yang smiled and said, "This is my master's temper. He has been an official for so many years, and our mother is used to it and will never hold him back in official affairs. This time, he was going to go to the northwest with him, but he said that it might be dangerous to go to the northwest and asked us to stay in the capital. For so many days, Lord Song sent someone to take care of him. Thank you, Lord Song.

Mrs Yang got up to salute. Song Nan quickly waved his hand and said, "Mrs. Yang must not do this. Song Nan is ashamed. I haven't come to visit you in person for more than a month. After Lord Yang left Beijing, he had no letters and must have no money to bring back to Beijing. Mrs. Yang and Miss Yang's livelihood seems to be a little difficult, which is my fault. ."

Mrs Yang hurriedly said, "No, no, we are still going on."

Song Nan said, "Don't hide it from me. If you can live on, why do you still go out to do some soup dumplings? Originally, I only planned to visit my wife and young lady today, and also send some money to help, but looking at the residence and current situation of my wife and young lady, I decided to ask her and young lady to move. There are still several empty houses in my house. If you don't mind, you can go to live in my house so that you can take care of them nearby.

Mrs. Yang waved her hand in a hurry and said, "No, how can it be?"

Song Nan said, "Is Madam afraid of other people's gossip?"

Mrs Yang said, "No, the slave family is worried about this. The slave family just can't trouble Lord Song. If you teach the master to know, you will not be able to agree."

Song Nan shook his head and said, "Lord Yang entrusted me to take care of his wife and young lady before leaving. How can I live up to his trust? Besides, it's really inappropriate for you to live here. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Miss Yang. He appeared in the shabby alley, and there were many ruffians on the street. If my brother couldn't take care of him, wouldn't it be a big mistake? Madam, she still wants to think twice.

Mrs. Yang frowned and said nothing. Naturally, it was a little inappropriate to move into the Song Mansion, but what Song Nan said was also what she was worried about. The last time she sold soup balls on the street, and several ruffians came to cause trouble. If the brocade guards hadn't arrived, her daughter would have been humiliated; this matter was a mental illness.

Mrs Yang hesitated, and Song Nan arched her hand and said to Yang Yuer, "Miss Yang, I advise you to move to my house. There are many houses in the backyard of my house, and there are several sisters at home. You can also talk. I am doing business in the government office, and there is no inconvenience in going out early and returning late. No one will disturb me in my house. I can also cope with your father's trust."

Yang Keer hung the corners of her clothes and made no sound. Mrs. Yang said, "It's not that we don't know how to praise Lord Song's kindness, but it's not appropriate to talk like this."

Song Nan thought for a moment and said, "Well, on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, I will marry the little princess of the British government. If Mrs. Yang can move into my house, she can help me. My mother is weak and afraid that she can't handle it. Mrs. Yang is a shrewd and capable person. How about doing me a favor?"

Mrs Yang didn't know that Song Nan was looking for a reason to live in Song's house without any worries. For this reason, she didn't accept Song Nan's kindness, so she nodded and said, "In that case, I thank you."

Song Nan smiled with relief and said, "It should be my Mrs. Xie. I have to ask Mrs. Yang to help me deal with the important matters. I will also write to Lord Yang to inform you about this matter. Please rest assured."

Mrs. Yang saluted and expressed her gratitude. Yang Ke'er was also happy. She followed her parents as an official everywhere since she was a child. Most of the time, she grew up in the northwest. After returning to Beijing, she lived in seclusion with her father among the barren tombs in the white paper square. Few people came into contact with her, and she was as simple and natural as flowers and plants in the field. However, the rotten girl is eager to make friends with people, and there are still people who are eager to be more lively. Hearing that there are many sisters in Song Mansion, she can't help but be happy. Unexpectedly, she asked Song Nan about what interesting things are in Song Mansion without schemingly.

Although Mrs. Yang agreed to Song Nan, she was secretly worried. She was not worried about Song Nan's bad thoughts. People clearly said that it was to reassure herself to get married on the 18th of the twelfth lunar month, but Mrs. Yang was worried about Yang Kouer.

A girl who has not left the cabinet and wanders in the Song Dynasty will have some tongues, which will have an impact on Koer's reputation. But at present, there is no choice. The end of the year is approaching, and the market is not peaceful. Living outside is not very good for my mother and daughter. If you are worried, you can only do so for the time being. In private, just tell her some taboos.

Song Nan ordered Huang Hui to bring someone to move for Mrs. Yang. Since she would not go home to live tomorrow, she set the moving date tomorrow. In advance, she ordered someone to go home to clean up the free courtyard to prepare.

It was already evening when he returned to the government office. Song Nan was determined not to go back tonight. It would be difficult to stabilize the house in the future. Since he can't beat, scold and punish as ruthlessly as Sun Xuan said, it is still necessary to give some color for a day of the cold war. Although before dark, Song's mother sent someone to ask questions, Ye Fanggu also asked Li Xiaomei, who had made friends with her, to deliver food, and Dai Suer also sent Wan'er to deliver snacks. Song Nan was unmoved and sent them home.

After dark, Wang Yong asked people to raise a charcoal fire in Song Nan's spacious public room and stewed a pot of donkey meat on the charcoal fire. The two ate and drank in the public room with a gourd spirits. The guards covered the case of the public room next door. That was Song Nan's bed tonight.

The two ate and drank for a while. Hou Dabiao and Zheng Da, the new governor of Fusi Town, the new town, and Zheng Da, the deputy, also came when they heard the news. Song Nan called them to sit down, but the two were also prepared. They had already heard the gossip that the commander had been kicked out of the house. These two guys still didn't believe it. They ordered people to listen and listened and saw that Song Nan lived there. In the public room, the two came together with wine and vegetables.

Except for Li Daniu, who went to work in Huizhou, and Wan Zhi, the commander of the Han general on duty in the palace, several of the people present are Song Nan's determined lackeys. Hou Dabiao and Zheng Da's current attitude towards Song Nan can be described as 'like rebirth parents'. If it weren't for Song Nan, they would probably still be nestled in Zhengnan Square in front of something. Hundred households and general flag officials can only be promoted in the year. Song Nan fell from the sky like the big savior they hit. After hugging his thigh, they soared like a rocket all the way. They never dreamed that they could have today's scenery.

Recently, there have been fewer opportunities to drink together. They are all independent people. They can't get together easily. Everyone is happy to drink and drink a lot. At the second update, Song Nan's tongue is also big, and everyone is also drunk and get up to say goodbye, so that Song Nan can rest earlier.

Song Nan staggered to the bedroom next door and fell asleep. When she was sleeping sweetly, she heard Wang Yong shout outside the door, "Your Excellency, have you fallen asleep?"

Song Nan got up. Fortunately, she didn't take off her clothes except shoes and socks. She lit the lamp and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Wang Yong whispered, "Someone wants to see you?"

Song Nan frowned and said, "Who will come to see me in the middle of the night? It's not dawn yet."

Wang Yong said, "It was Wan Zhi who came out of the palace. He went to the lord's mansion and rushed to the government office."

Song Nan was shocked. Wan Zhi was the leader of General Han. He was basically on duty in the palace at night. It was also common to see Song Nan in the daytime. It must be strange to come in the middle of the night, so he shouted, "Let him come in and talk."

Only then did Wang Yong dare to push open the door without a sludle. A chill rushed in from the door. The cold Song Nan shivered and saw Wan Zhijia come in behind Wang Yong. There was also a man in black with a cloak on his head and a black face.

"In the middle of the night, I disturb the command to make the adults rest and plead guilty." Wan Zhi lowered his head and arched his hand.

Song Nan waved her hand and stared at the man behind and asked, "Who is this?"

The hooded man slowly took off the black cloak on his head and slowly showed his true face under the light. Song Nan was shocked and said, "Age Zhang?!"

The person who came is Zhang Yong, the eunuch of the imperial supervisor. Song Nan has not seen him in the palace and the emperor for a long time. Since the impeachment of the eight tigers, the relationship between Song Nan and Liu Jin has deteriorated, and the relationship between Song Nan and other eunuchs in the inner court has also become increasingly estranged. In those years, Zhang Yong and himself was also a little Friendship, but Song Nan didn't want to make friends with the eunuch too deeply, so she became estranged.

"Lord Song is our family. Fortunately, Lord Song still remembers our family." Zhang Yong's face was much haggard, almost a different person than the little Yongzi who was still beside the prince before. His cheeks were sunken, his skin was flabby, and his whole body was much older.

In a round of Song Nan's mind, something simple must have happened in his heart, otherwise how could Zhang Yong follow Wan Zhi to see himself in his government in the middle of the night?

"Eunuch Zhang, please sit down, Wang Yong, and get some tea to warm up your body." Song Nan ordered.