The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Justice

Knowing that they were opposed to marrying the Duke of Rong, Gu Jinyi chose to go his own way.

"I want to treat her well, but she doesn't accept it. I know what she thinks. She thinks that I am an adopted daughter, so I won't find a son from a high-ranking family to be her husband, so I found a husband for myself. , Deputy General Gu saved your life. The Song family will never forget this kindness. We have done our best to Gu Jinyi and don't owe her anything. To take a step back, even if we forcibly prevent her from marrying in the name of doing her best Wei Minghe, she won't miss us, and she will feel resentful when the time comes, and Vice General Gu will not be at ease under Jiuquan."

"Jiu'er has already said that Wei Minghe is inconsistent, but Gu Jinyi looks like we can't see her well. Let's see, she will regret it."

At the end of Fang's speech, she found that Song Xun had become more silent, and turned her head to ask, "Why don't you speak?"

Song Xun: "..." He dared not speak out at all.

"Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as she is satisfied with this marriage, if you don't want to, go back to sleep."

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In Qingyun Tea House, the little girl who sings the song has a melodious voice, ethereal and clear, with a kind of softness of Jiangnan minor tune.

Song Jiu asked for a private room facing the street, sat by the window, and could see the bustling pedestrians downstairs with a slight turn of the head, and the tea stove on the table in front of her was boiling.

Seeing the tea boiling, Song Yan, who was sitting opposite her, picked it up and poured a cup for Song Jiu, then poured a cup for himself, took a sip, and immediately showed a disgusted expression:
"What kind of broken dragon well is this? It costs ten taels a pot, and there are so many people scrambling to drink it."

Song Jiu held the teacup and drank it expressionlessly: "Third Brother, you ordered this Longjing tea."

Song Yan's face froze: "Eh? Really?"

Song Jiu nodded: "And Xiaoer recommended the new Bi Luochun, you don't want it."

It is said that Longjing is an old tea, and the taste may be a little bit bad, but Song Yan just said that I am a customer and I listen to me, and I am stubborn.

So, why do you have the face to complain about their bad tea?

Song Yan: "..."

Sister, at least save some face for your brother.

"Even so, isn't this teahouse known as the best teahouse in the capital? Since it is the best, of course it has to meet all the needs of the guests." Song Yan pouted.

Song Jiu's mouth twitched slightly.

You really deserve a beating for being vexatious.

After regaining face, Song Yan immediately drank tea with peace of mind, took a sip of tea, and a sip of snacks.

Song Jiu was dumbfounded.

Don't you mean it's hard to drink?
Song Yan swallowed what was in his mouth, and said solemnly: "It's all a waste of money, so don't waste it."

Song Jiu: "..." Do I still have to praise you for being diligent and thrifty?
In the early spring, the wind is warm and the flowers are red and the willows are green.

In the busy street, a sharp shout suddenly sounded, causing everyone to stop and watch.

"My lord, I beg my lord to avenge my grievances and uphold justice for grassroots people!"

At the same time as the words fell, a man rushed out from the crowd, knelt down in front of a carriage, held a paper in his hand, kowtowed, and his forehead was broken in a few strokes.

"Who is this person? He dares to block people in the street. Don't die."

Although the speed of the carriage was not fast, a person rushed towards him suddenly. If he didn't react in time, don't knock him into the air.

The boy driving the carriage tightened the reins, his face turned pale, obviously frightened.

The man kneeling on the ground especially didn't know it, his face of grief and indignation looked like he had gone out.

(End of this chapter)