Hearing that Liancheng recognized the girl in front of the second master, Song Chengming didn't have much interest. His relationship with his second brother was at its best right now. There was no need to be jealous of a woman.
Let's settle my niece Jia Shu's marriage first, and then spend money to buy two more beautiful servants to enter the house.
Nanzhi stood at the entrance of the corridor and watched Song Chengming walk past. After a while, he raised his head and smiled on his lips.
What kind of beauty Song Chengming likes was clear to him when Qiao dressed up as Nan Jia.
As long as Cao Xiwan is busy leaving the house to fight, just don't hinder him.
Baihuatang.
Song Chengming entered the front yard, and Liancheng asked a woman without asking, "Is Miss Cao back?"
"I went out this morning and haven't come back yet. Miss Lou didn't come back either. She went to see a doctor."
Song Chengming heard this and thought that she was lazy and went to some yard to talk to a girl and play. He thought about it, stopped at the west wing corridor, turned around, and asked him carefully:
"I went to see Gray Thorn in the evening. What did I say? I saw her running outside. I heard she went to Sanchun Building across the Nanhe River?"
"...I heard it is." Manager Lian Er hesitated, "Madam Qing, she did say hello to the younger one, but the younger one didn't dare to dissuade her. Her idea was too big, she wanted Xiliu to be worshiped by Hui Sili.
only."
When Song Chengming heard this, he couldn't help but let out a laugh. She really dared to think about it.
Xiliu Na was Su Jintian's disciple, and Hui Xi was one of Su Jintian's enemies who had killed his master. She was the only one who dared to come up with this idea without fear of being killed by Su Jintian.
"Can you agree?" Song Chengming weighed it in his mind, and it was certainly a good thing for him. He was happy for her to mess around.
"Back to the Marquis, Gray Thorn has been rejected. He gave a green pearl from the Tongtian Pool in Biying Palace as a meeting gift to Xiliu. Lady Qing said that Gray Thorn must have something to ask of her, but she just couldn't win over him.
.She still goes to him for drinks every day.”
"...What is she going to do?"
"Maybe it's for the second volume of "Biying Xinfa"?" Manager Lian Er saw through Cao Xiwan's conspiracy sharply. As expected, he has known her for more than twenty years.
Song Chengming thought about it, of course this was the right way. Otherwise, according to her temper, she would have no interest in paying attention to Su Jintian's enemies and her "defeated general" Hui Xi.
"Master Hou is back. Come on, come in and warm yourself up."
Shuluan's voice sounded, and her smile was like a flower. Song Chengming knew that his wife was affectionate, intelligent and generous. What could a husband ask for if he had such a wife? He couldn't help but feel guilty when he thought of his occasional thoughts of concubinage.
Fortunately, Xiao Wan is his old person. This does not mean that he is not devoted to his wife.
"I have an idea for Xiao Wan's marriage. One of my subordinates, Qin Meng, has recently made meritorious deeds and is extremely loyal..."
Lou Shuluan was surprised and happy. In the past, she had advised Song Chengming that marrying a confidant to a subordinate he wanted to win over was both decent and appropriate. But Song Chengming was hesitant.
At one moment, he said, how could Xiaowan get married because she was sick and old? At another moment, he said, she had been loyal to him for many years, but when she became seriously ill and useless, he let her go, which would chill the hearts of the people below.
Now that the Marquis brought up the matter again, it was clearly because Cao Xiwan's illness was a lie. She just had a grudge against the Marquis and did not want to be a concubine.
Mr. Hou finally knew what was going on. Lou Shuluan felt that if she could keep the clouds clear and see the moonlight, then the husband and wife would be of the same mind.
The second steward was at the bottom of the stairs and resigned.
He called an experienced woman outside the second door and asked her to inquire about a beautiful girl in a silver-red coat in the second room. The Marquis didn't say anything, but his confidant and manager couldn't stop thinking about it.
When he was in Baihua Hall, he usually saw several dowry girls in front of his wife. They were all beauties.
In his opinion, the wife has been careless these days. She originally wanted to keep the young lady outside the house for a year or two as a female official and settle in an outhouse, and the Marquis was satisfied. But the young lady is not easy to manipulate.
What's more, in the past two years, the Marquis has completely ignored the girls his wife brought into the house. In fact, Cao Xiwan is keeping an eye on them. She probably thinks that they are all spies. The sky-high prices are either bullying this one or bullying that one.
If you don't want to be bullied by her, then there must be a conspiracy.
The Marquis thought she was jealous and didn't think about it.
Manager Lian Er thought that if he were his wife, he would have given the most honest Yunzhu to the Marquis as his concubine.
You can't count on Cao Xiwan. She is too busy leaving the house to fight.
Sooner or later, Mr. Hou will know that Cao Xiwan doesn't care if he has a crush on another girl in the house. As long as this time, Cao Xiwan doesn't go to the second room to bully the girl who just called Baogai in the corridor, Mr. Hou will
From then on, I had no worries.
Song Chengming still didn't know that Baogai was the sixth nephew's brother-in-law. Because of Nanzhi's tricks, he had not consummated the marriage with the sixth nephew. Song Chengming laughed with his wife and looked at the prescriptions she used to nurse her body to prepare for pregnancy.
Nod and nod.
There were some people in the wife's dowry shop, but they were all in the pharmacy. He had also known in the past that several famous doctors were worshiped by the rebel Liang Guogong. After escaping to the northwest, he was taken in by General Lou, which was a small matter.
Just wait until Shuluan is pregnant with her legitimate son and give birth safely, and then send them away.
After dinner, Song Chengming got up and went back to the outer study. Until he finished a cup of tea in the study, he didn't see Lou Xiliu come to him to say hello.
When asked, Miss Cao took Xiliu and went to her aunt's yard to eat hot pot together.
He walked slowly, frowned in the study, and sighed vaguely:
If Lou Xiliu is allowed to steal the puppet formation from Su Jintian, with Xiliu's background, appearance and cleverness, there may be a 30% chance. But if she wants to steal it from Cao Xiwan, it is simply impossible.
Lou Xiliu raised her finger, and Cao Xiwan could tell what she wanted to do.
"Ask Su Jintian to come to the house."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
"Yueyinggui." Cao Xiwan walked along the corridor after eating, taking some food, and said solemnly to Lou Xiliu, "This nickname is nice. It's elegant and poetic."
Can you please stop giving me nicknames that are either ghosts or ghosts? Lou Xiliu didn’t like it at all. But she remained silent and did not refute.
Liu Ruhai was carrying the medicine box on his back and passed by the folding corridor near Baiyuan. When he saw this scene, even if it was nothing to do with him, Liu Ruhai felt sympathy and wanted to remind Lou Xiliu not to be deceived by her.
!
"Mr. Liu." As soon as Lou Xiliu saw Liu Ruhai, he hurried over to salute and took the opportunity to guess whether the nickname Yueyinggui was the most suitable for her. Even though Cao Xiyang was saying at night, "The dawn wind is waning on the willow bank"
The word "月" in her name, and the word "Liu" in her name, how fitting is the nickname Yueyinggui——?
That doesn’t sound good either. Lou Xiliu thought dullly.
Cao Xiwan felt extremely boring. Lou Xiliu was so interesting in the past. She could curse and act coquettishly. Now that she is back in Baihua Hall, there is no interesting person to play with.
The days in winter are short, the cold wind blows at the house, and the charcoal fire crackles.
She sat in the small duty room, holding her cheek and warming herself to the fire, complaining about boredom.
Qin Meng was sitting at the other end of the table, with the same frown on his face. He hoped that everything would be safe and sound, thanks to the fact that no one entered the Marquis Mansion that night.
"Xiaowan."
"...Huh?" She turned around and saw someone who would never appear at the door of the small duty room. She was stunned, "Dad?"