The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

The old lady looked at Wei Xiuxiu lovingly and asked, "It doesn't matter if it fell. Let a doctor take a look."

At first, she looked down on this distant grandniece who suddenly appeared, but who told her to be sensible? She said that if she had the opportunity to marry Song Yan and become the young mistress of the Song family, she would definitely be able to control the Song family with her own tricks over time.

And when the time comes, as my aunt, I will be the biggest master of the Song family, let her be the master of the family, instead of just relying on others now.

Wei Xiuxiu's cake paintings were so tempting that the old lady didn't even think that Wei Xiuxiu didn't have this ability.

"Thank you, madam, for your concern. I'm fine." Wei Xiuxiu said with a soft smile.

The old lady said: "Then you should rest well, Chunlan, and serve Miss Wei well."

Chunlan Fushen responded: "Yes, old lady."

She was originally a second-class maid in Ning'antang, and was later assigned to Wei Xiuxiu. Even if she felt disdainful, she did not dare to show it.

"Xueqing, take the blood swallow in my room to the small kitchen, stew it and send it to Xiuxiu." The old lady ordered to her personal maid.

When Wei Xiuxiu heard Xue Yan, her eyes suddenly lit up, full of greed.

"Thank you, old lady."

"Go." The old lady waved her hand.

After Wei Xiuxiu left the house, Xue Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Old madam, the blood swallow is so precious. You don't have enough to eat every month, so why should you give her a discount?"

The old lady curled her lips and said with a smile: "If you don't want to let go of the child, you can't trap the wolf. Only if you let her deeply experience the feeling of wealth, will she spare no effort to stay. As long as you have the will, you can achieve it."

Xue Qing looked like he was taught something: "Good advice, madam."

The old lady was very happy to be flattered: "Well, go and get it. Don't be stingy about giving her any good things we have in Ning'an Hall."

What she has given out now will come back to her twice as much sooner or later.

"My slave, please leave." Xue Qingfu said.

……

When Song Yan left, he took Xie Ping, the manager, with him.

Xie Ping was confused.

Song Yan said confidently: "I don't live in the mansion recently. I have to rent a house to live outside. Who will pay if you don't go?"

Xie Ping: "..."

It made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

"Then let me report this to Madam," Xie Ping said.

Song Yan said: "My mother agreed to it. You come back after renting and tell him that it's urgent and you should leave quickly."

After saying that, Xie Ping was forced into the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Xie Ping asked: "Third Young Master, what happened to you that you are so anxious to rent a house?"

"You know the old lady has a grand-niece here, right?"

Xie Ping nodded: "I know that the general took care of me last night. Please keep an eye on Ning'an Hall at all times. Wei Xiuxiu will report to Madam any behavior that exceeds the rules."

As the chief steward of the mansion, the old lady got a grandniece from nowhere to take advantage of the third young master, and he still knew about it.

"But the general said that the old lady gave up this idea yesterday, but she still has to stay in the Song family, and her food and clothing expenses will be according to the lady's rules."

"Uncle Xie, you are so naive." Song Yan had an enigmatic expression.

"what?!"

Song Yan said: "The old lady and us have never been of the same mind. How much can I believe what she said? Otherwise, my mother would not have asked me to go out and live. I will not come back until Wei Xiuxiu leaves, which means that the old lady obviously does not dare to do anything. , I plan to come to the dark side."

Xie Ping was dumbfounded in shock: "No...it can't be right?"

Song Yan looked sideways at Xie Ping and said faintly: "Uncle Xie, if you don't believe it, why don't we make a bet? Let's bet 100 taels."

After finishing his words, Xie Ping suddenly became serious, looked at Song Yan and said: "This servant is just a servant, it is not easy to talk about the old lady, but the lady is far-sighted, and the third young master really shouldn't live in the mansion now. It's better to be away from home than in the mansion. All expenses must be carefully considered. Later, I will go to the Third Young Master’s yard to select some smart servants to serve you.”

The third young master is so deceitful, I just didn't react for a moment and was surprised, but I was thinking about his money.

At his age, it would have been easy to save some coffins.

Song Yan sighed in disappointment.

The two came to Yahang and chose the house closest to the Imperial College.

As soon as Xie Ping made the request, Song Yan interrupted: "It doesn't have to be close to the Imperial Academy, just the best."

He can finally be honest and do not need to go back to his hometown. He must stay away from the Imperial College. Otherwise, if he takes three steps, he will meet an acquaintance or a gentleman. How can he still have fun if his movements are controlled unnecessarily?
Xie Ping opened his mouth: "..."

Okay, you are the master, you have the final say.

Finally, I chose a house with three entrances on Xingchong Street.

The owner of the house is a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River. When buying a house, one is to buy a property, and the other is to rent it out to accumulate wealth. Houses in the capital are expensive, and the rent is not cheap, not to mention that they are on the main street.

Although it is not the largest, it is better because of its exquisite layout and good location.

Song Yan can live alone with his attendants.

Because it is hung in the tooth shop, someone will clean it up every once in a while.

Xie Ping went to check it personally to make sure it was clean and tidy enough for his third young master to live in. He paid a three-month deposit before returning to his house.

He went to the main courtyard to meet Mr. Fang.

"The third young master has already settled down. In Lihua Lane on Xingchong Street, the third young master's house is the first one on the outside. The third house is the third one. There are only three households there. The other two households are also wealthy households, so they are relatively safe. What's more, Xingchong Street is part of the main street, and there are guards patrolling day and night, so Madam can rest assured."

"My slave is in charge. I will rent for three months first, and then deposit one month for 150 taels." "You brat, what are you doing renting such a big house by yourself?" Fang said with disdain.

Xie Ping said with a smile: "The third young master is pampered. He is not as considerate outside as he is in the house. A more refined place can make him live more comfortably. He must not be wronged."

Hearing Xie Ping's eager defense of Song Yan, Mrs. Fang couldn't help but laugh: "You don't know that boy, now he can live openly and openly, but he is crazy, hanging around with those young men all day long."

"Those people are not as good as our third young master." Xie Ping said.

Even if his young master is a dandy, he is still the best.

"Just let him go." Fang said with a helpless smile: "You also have to make arrangements for other aspects."

"Yes, I understand." Xie Ping responded, then turned and left.

Mrs. Fang thought for a while and said to Tian's mother: "Take someone to see him when you have time. Don't miss his food and clothing."

Mother Tian smiled softly: "I obey my orders, my lady is actually a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart. According to my servant, our third young master has been wronged this time."

He was living a good life, but he was targeted by a jackal.

How pitiful!
"Okay, since what you said is so miserable, I'll send him 500 taels so that he won't be short of money when he goes out." Fang said with a smile.

"Yes." Tian's mother went happily.

Xie Ping went to Huayunxuan, and in addition to his confidant Changting, he also picked Mingzhou and Yin'an to go there.

Then he went to the kitchen to find two older women to serve three meals a day.

The carriage and the boy are also ready.

When they were leaving, Tian's mother came with Mingyue, each carrying a bundle in their hands. Xie Ping respectfully invited them to get on the carriage.

Song Yan held the banknote in her arms and was so excited that she wanted to hug Mama Tian.

His mother finally found her conscience.

A whole 500 taels, can you believe it?

After sending the people away happily, Song Yan asked several people to find a place to stay, and then took Changting out.

The reason is that everyone has just arrived and needs to get familiar with the place first. There is nothing in the kitchen. Buy what you need to buy and start cooking tomorrow. He ate outside today.

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with everyone.

Song Yan suddenly became rich and immediately asked his brother to go to Fengfentianxia to drink.

"Chang Ting, go and call King Yan and tell him that your brother-in-law invites him to dinner." Song Yan boldly ordered Chang Ting.

Changting twitched the corner of his mouth weakly and thought to himself, young master, please don't mislead me, the fifth lady will kill you.

"Prince Yan has never been a fan of public appearances. I'm afraid he doesn't like occasions like this." Later, when you and the other gentlemen are having fun, he can't bear the energy of lifting the roof off. Don't frighten Prince Yan. .

"What do you know? The more this happens, the more you need to let him know more, otherwise it will be too boring." Song Yan said.

Changting: "..."

Master, are you sure?Why do you think that King Yan may not like this kind of occasion?
"Tsk, what's your expression? Go quickly."

"Yes." Changting accepted his fate and went to Prince Yan's Mansion.

At night, the clear moonlight shone lightly on the street. Song Yan Weixun sent Xiao Qinghan away, and then returned to the house accompanied by Chang Ting.

"Hey, my fifth brother-in-law is good at everything, but he doesn't drink well."

Changting glanced at Song Yan, whose face was red from drinking, and couldn't help but remind him: "Third Young Master, Prince Yan doesn't seem drunk. You are the one who is drunk."

"Nonsense." Song Yan raised his hand and gave Changting a blow: "Your master, I am Hailiang and I am not drunk."

"Hiss!" Changting held his forehead and inhaled, not daring to stir up anger: "Yes, yes, it is King Yan who is drunk, you are not drunk."

King Yan didn't drink as much as Third Young Master, so it was normal for him not to be drunk.

But the fact is that the other young masters are not very willing to drink with King Yan. Originally, most of the dignitaries in the capital looked down upon the downfall of Prince Yan's house. Today, it was because of the face of his third young master that he and Prince Yan Drinking.

The door of the newly rented house was open, and the hall in the front room was brightly lit with candles. Standing at the door and looking, I could faintly see a slender figure sitting there.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and raised his legs to go in.

Changting asked Mingzhou who was guarding the door: "Is someone coming?"

Mingzhou closed the door, turned around and said, "It's the second young master."

Changting nodded clearly and strode to catch up with Song Yan.

Although Song Yan was drunk, he still didn't recognize his second brother. As he entered the house, he grinned and shouted: "Second brother, why are you here?"

Those white teeth are simply dazzling.

Song Heng nodded to him coldly, and then said: "I'll come and stay with you for a while."

boom--

Song Yan only felt a thrill, and his mind suddenly woke up. He looked at Song Heng blankly, and then he realized that there was a huge baggage lying on the table.

"Why?" He suddenly raised his voice like a little lion with explosive hair.

Song Heng glanced at him faintly: "You leave, what if Wei Xiuxiu turns her target to me? After all, I am much better than you."

Song Yan: "..."

Please give me some face. (End of chapter)