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Chapter 93 Chapter Ninety-two

Chapter 93 Chapter Ninety-Two·Depth

In fact, what Mrs. Wang Si said was a bit polite.

After all, Song Liu is well-known in the capital, and he has actually just returned to the capital not long ago - before Prince Guangping returned to the capital, he had been leading troops to quell the rebellion in Yunnan, and even if he went to Yunnan to quell the rebellion,

He also took Song Heng with him.

The Crown Prince of Guangping came back at the end of last year and was promoted to the Zuo Governor of the Zuo Army Governor's Mansion. Song Heng, who was highly valued by him, has of course become a person that everyone in the capital is paying attention to.

Of course, in addition to his speculated life experience, the reason why everyone is so impressed by Song Heng is because Song Heng is really a dandy among dandies.

Speaking of being lawless, there are a lot of lawless second-generation ancestors in this capital, but Song Heng is able to do things that others cannot do, and he can play new tricks on anything.

For example, he just beat the son of the Minister of Civil Service's family so hard that his front teeth were all missing.

For another example, he burned one of King Zhuang's favorite paintings, saying that it was a fake and that King Zhuang didn't know the goods.

I heard that King Zhuang was mad and ran to complain to the Holy Emperor.

But the Holy Father just calmly told him not to worry about a child.

From then on, everyone knew that the Holy Emperor was very lenient towards Song Heng. Therefore, everyone in the Wang family was wary of the arrival of this cousin.

Who would have thought that Song Heng would really cause trouble again.

Look at what he did to Mr. Wei.

Mrs. Wang Si frowned, but she couldn't say anything. After all, the imperial concubine's natal family could not be offended more than the emperor's maternal family, and of course the emperor's maternal family.

What's more, my father still has a large number of troops to defend the capital.

Mr. Wei was extremely angry. He had never suffered such humiliation, but Song Heng came to torment him inexplicably.

No matter what, I just turned around and left.

Song Heng, however, refused to give up: "Hey! Where did you come from? How could you enter the Wang family's back house? I hear you speak Wenzhou dialect. You are not from the capital. Why did you enter someone else's back house?"

Mr. Wei was very angry. He came in private and wanted to see Mrs. He in private to discuss the Pang family's affairs, but this time he was shouted at by Song Heng. If someone guessed his identity,

Wouldn't it be bad?

The second wife and the fourth wife were obviously helpless against this noble overlord. Mr. Wei was just thinking about how to get rid of him when he heard a shout from behind: "Song Heng! What are you doing?!"

Song Heng raised his eyebrows.

Mrs. Wang's second wife and Mrs. Wang's fourth wife also breathed a sigh of relief.

A beautifully dressed beauty came out of the path by the lake. After scolding Song Heng, she said hello to the second wife, then she pulled Song Heng away without knowing what she said.

Mrs. He lowered her head, covering the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Mr. Wei no longer cared about waiting for Mrs. He to see the old lady of the Wang family. He hurried towards Mrs. Wang's fourth side, glanced at Mrs. He, and said in Mandarin: "Mrs. He, there is something about the second master of your house.

I wonder if you would be interested in hearing about it?"

Coming.

Mrs. He calmed down, squeezed Su Yao's hand, and gave Su Yao a strange look.

She always felt that something was wrong with Su Yao.

Su Yao also came back to his senses, turned his attention to Mr. Wei, and gently squeezed Mrs. He's hand back.

Mrs. He then looked at Mrs. Wang Si: "Who is this?"

Mrs. Wang Si pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "Madam, to tell you the truth, the person who invited you here today is Mr. Wei who wants to see you." She was afraid that Mrs. He would be angry, so she tightened her grip on Mrs. He's hand.

, at this moment, she couldn’t care less about Su Yao being by her side,

He hurriedly explained the identity of Mr. Wei, and then said: "The matter of Mr. He is extraordinary, and there is a big article in it. We are all doing it for the good of Mr. He. You might as well listen to what Mr. Wei has to say. Other things,

The third lady is not as clear as Mr. Wei."

Mrs. He seemed a little surprised, but finally looked at Mr. Wei: "What do you want to talk to us about, sir?"

Mr. Wei patted his sleeves that had just been rolled all over with mud, made an invitation gesture, pointed to an octagonal pavilion not far away, and motioned for Mrs. He to go there to talk in detail. He glanced at Su Yao again and faced Wang.

The fourth wife coughed: "This little girl, please ask the fourth wife to look at it first."

"No need." Mrs. He interrupted loudly, shaking her head softly but firmly: "If you have anything to do, just say it. My granddaughter is a sensible person and will not interrupt randomly."

Mr. Wei couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After all, in his opinion, Su Yao was just a teenage girl, so there was really no need to interfere in these matters, not to mention that it would not have much effect.

But now he was anxious to make it clear to Mrs. He, and he was afraid that Song Heng would come looking for him again, so he nodded, went to the Octagonal Pavilion with Mrs. He, and asked straight to the point: "Now the three divisions are about to interrogate the Jiangnan Textile Department tribute satin

In the case of theft, does your wife have any countermeasures?"

He tapped his fingers on the stone table. Although his whole body was covered with mud from Song Heng, his expression was very calm and he raised his eyebrows without being affected at all: "Mrs. He, with all due respect, today's

The situation is very unfavorable to Mr. He."

The curtains of the Bajiao Pavilion have been hung up, and no wind can blow in. The tea on the stone table is still steaming. Mrs. He slightly raised the corners of her mouth, without any intention of panic, she picked up the tea cup and used it gently.

The tea cover stirred the tea leaves inside, and then looked at Mr. Wei: "Mr. Wei said this as if if something happened to my son, the Pang family would get some benefits."

Mr. Wei paused while serving the tea, and his eyes suddenly turned dark. He said that He Er had already become a water transporter, and it was impossible for him to really know nothing about the Pang family's activities.

He Er must also know the destination of that batch of tribute satin.

But now it seems that Mrs. He obviously knows it too.

Mr. Wei's thoughts moved, and the words he originally wanted to say were already on his lips, but he turned around again: "The madam must also know that this matter has nothing to do with the Pang family, and it is not the Pang family who reported Mr. He.

."

"Yes, after all, my son is just a messenger. Even if he is so courageous, he is not that capable. He can bribe so many people to agree on the same thing and make the satin worth more than one million taels disappear.

"Mrs. He put down the tea cup and looked at

Mr. Wei, with a calm expression on his face: "Sir, if you don't say anything secretly in front of others, why don't you tell me what you want me to do for you? You also know that he is my son after all. If you can save him,

Naturally, I will not hesitate to use any method."
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