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Chapter 61 Ah Wan, I¡¯m sorry I can¡¯t do it

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    "My slave has a low status and cannot speak anywhere. Instead of looking for my slave, why don't you go to Her Highness the Princess? Her Royal Highness is the Queen Mother's granddaughter after all. The Queen Mother will not just watch something happen to her grandson-in-law, right?"

    Song Wan said calmly, and a guilty conscience flashed across Mrs. Cao's expectant face. She did not dare to look into Song Wan's eyes and whispered: "Although Yue'er is a princess, her biological mother has passed away long ago, and her grandfather's lineage has also passed away."  It is in dilapidated condition, the Queen Mother and the Empress have never summoned her in these years, and she probably can¡¯t say anything.¡±

    Is this the reason why you humiliate her at will?

    Just because she has no one to protect her and no one to rely on, do you want to deprive her of her dowry, imprison her freedom, and deprive her of her honor?

    The more anxious and nervous Mrs. Cao appears now, the more ridiculous Song Wan feels.

    Even if your own son is so corrupt that he is worse than an animal, he is still a treasure that must be held in the palm of your hand and taken good care of. Other people's children are as cheap as grass. No matter how cheap they are, it doesn't matter?

    Song Wan was clear-minded in his heart, and kept a calm expression on his face as he said seriously: "But the princess is a princess after all, and she is of royal blood. The royal family should not ignore her for the sake of face."

    Mrs. Cao opened her mouth, unable to speak.

    How dare she let Zhao Xiyue enter the palace? What kind of life did Zhao Xiyue live in the Cao family for the past three years? If she entered the palace, not to mention Cao Shangshu's black gauze hat, the entire Cao family would be executed.

    The sun was getting stronger and the carriage was sweltering. Song Wan wiped his sweat and said, "The weather is so hot now. Madam, it's better to go back and rest early. It would be bad if you accidentally get a stroke."

    After Song Wan finished speaking, he opened the curtain and gestured to get out of the car. Mrs. Cao hurriedly called: "Wait a minute."

    Song Wan stopped, and then a heavy bag of silver was stuffed into his arms.

    Mrs. Cao said: "After all, a man's favor is unreliable. If a girl is alone, it is better to have more money with her."

    This bag of silver contains at least a hundred taels. Song Wan lowered his eyes and said, "I don't get any reward for my merits. I didn't do anything. I still invite my wife"

    Mrs. Cao pressed her hand on Song Wan's hand and said sincerely: "Miss Song was in such a desperate situation and she could still find a way to return to Hanjing. Now she must be able to find a way. If my son can escape safely, I will still be in the east of the city."  There are two houses, both of which can be transferred to the girl's name. Whether the girl wants to start her own business in the future, or whether she wants to move away and sell it, there will always be an extra way out."

    Song Wan's face flashed with hesitation, as if he was persuaded by Mrs. Cao, but after a moment he shook his head and said: "No, this slave is a guilty person and can't go anywhere. I cannot take this slave."

    Song Wan said that he wanted to return the money to Mrs. Cao, and Mrs. Cao said eagerly: "I can ask someone to create another document for the girl at the Ministry of Household Affairs. Miss Song can take that document to live somewhere else at any time.  With the official seal of the Ministry of Household Affairs, Song girls can go wherever they want in Zhaoling."

    It is not difficult for Mrs. Cao to ask someone to forge a document. Song Wan pursed his lips as if he was at war with nature in his heart. Mrs. Cao suppressed the anxiety in her heart and waited quietly. After a while, Song Wan opened her eyes and looked forward to it.  He looked at Mrs. Cao and asked, "Do you really mean what you just said?"

    This is really a solution.

    Mrs. Cao was so happy that she grabbed Song Wan as if grasping a life-saving straw and said, "Of course it's true. If Ah Wan is worried, I will have people bring you the documents and the house deed tomorrow."

    Song Wan lowered his head, thought for a while and said, "Actually, this matter is not as difficult as Madam imagined. On the contrary, it is an opportunity for the Prince Consort to make contributions."

    Cao Henglou was a dandy who failed to live up to expectations. He had been getting into trouble all these years, and all the concubines in the house were holding back their efforts to climb up the ladder. Mrs. Cao always dreamed that Cao Henglou could do something to make her feel proud.  Hearing Song Wan's words, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked eagerly: "What do you think Miss Song said?"

    Song Wan said truthfully: "The injury to my lord this time has attracted such great attention, not only because of you, but also because of the soldiers guarding the border. The border is cold and desolate. These soldiers are far away from their homeland and relatives, and they have made great contributions to Zhaoling."  Zhaoling cannot fail them in terms of sacrifice and contribution."

    The soldiers guarding the border are all commoner men from poor families. The wealthy families in Beijing look down upon them, but they need them to work for themselves wholeheartedly.

    Mrs. Cao nodded with deep understanding, and Song Wan continued: "I heard that recently many literati with lofty ideals have spontaneously written articles to fight against the injustice of my family. This time, my consort, it is considered that he has offended the public, but my family has relented and said no.  Even if you care about it, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be able to stop everyone from talking about it.¡±

    Cao Shangshu also said this at home. Mrs. Cao felt more and more that Song Wan had great wisdom and asked expectantly: "Later, Cao Henglou said: "This is pear blossom white that has been stored in Zuixianlou for 20 years. It is priceless and hard to find. Gu Tingwei must have never drank it before."

    Cao Henglou hadn¡¯t drank yet, but he seemed drunk.

    Gu Yanting didn't say anything. Bai He quickly brought two empty bowls. Cao Henglou took the initiative to fill up the wine, took a bowl himself, gave Gu Yanting another bowl, then touched Gu Yanting and said:  "I came to see Gu Tingwei today for two purposes. One is to apologize to Gu Tingwei. It is my fault that Gu Tingwei suffered such a big sin."

    After Cao Henglou finished speaking, he drank the bowl of wine in one gulp. Gu Yanting did not move, and Cao Henglou didn't care. He poured himself another bowl, touched it with Gu Yanting like before, and said: "It's  Second, I¡¯m here to express my gratitude to Gu Tingwei. If it weren¡¯t for Gu Tingwei, I wouldn¡¯t have had such a good opportunity to serve the imperial court.¡±

    After Cao Henglou said this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if he had already seen his rise to success.

    After drinking the second bowl of wine, Cao Henglou poured the third bowl, touched it with Gu Yanting, and said meaningfully: "Master Gu, mountains and rivers meet each other, and the grudges between you and me will be settled slowly when I come back."  Calculate!"

    "good."

    Gu Yanting, who had been silent for the whole time, responded.

    He did not accept Cao Henglou¡¯s apology and thanks, but he accepted Cao Henglou¡¯s provocation.

    No matter when Cao Henglou comes back, he is not afraid at all.

    Cao Henglou raised his eyebrows, his expression became more playful, and he and Gu Yanting finished the wine in their hands at the same time.

    After drinking, Cao Henglou smashed the bowl on the ground, stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and said in a loud voice: "Farewell!"

    Cao Henglou walked out, stopped suddenly when he reached the door, looked back at Song Wan, and said frivolously: "You can eat more during this period. After all, I don't like women who are too thin and only feel like bones."

    "This makes it sound as if Gu Yanting has been defeated by him, and Song Wan is already in his pocket.

    Song Wan was about to refute, but the bowl in Gu Yanting's hand flew out.

    Unlike Cao Henglou¡¯s throwing of a bowl, the bowl thrown by Gu Yanting was surrounded by strong wind, and its power was many times that of Cao Henglou.

    Cao Henglou immediately stepped back to avoid it, and the bowl hit the steps, causing a hole in the edge of the steps.

    Cao Henglou stood close and his expression changed when he saw this scene. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and left in a hurry.

    Song Wan asked with concern: "Sir, you just used so much force, but the wound opened again?"

    "No."

    Gu Yanting denied it, but Song Wan didn't believe it. He reached out and took off Gu Yanting's clothes. His wrist was caught. Gu Yanting's eyes darkened and he asked, "You dare to take off my clothes, huh?"

    The final sound of the last word is rising, which is full of threat.

    Song Wan quickly shook his head and said, "I don't dare."

    Gu Yanting let go of Song Wan, and then ordered Bai He: "Take this jar of wine and pour it."

    On the second day of August, the Third Prince Consort, Cao Henglou, led two hundred imperial guards and fifty thousand taels of silver. Under the auspices of the people in the city, they headed to the border to reward the three armies.

    Everyone feels that once the prince-in-law leaves, he will be completely transformed when he comes back.

    However, no one expected that on the Mid-Autumn Festival, there would be an urgent message running eight hundred miles all the way from the city gate to the imperial study room of the palace.

    The reward has been stolen!

    Most of the two hundred imperial guardsmen were killed or injured, and the consort Cao Henglou was directly kidnapped by the bandits, and his life or death was uncertain.

    The news was only kept secret for one night, but it spread like wildfire the next day. The whole Hanjing city exploded, and Mrs. Cao even fainted from crying in the room several times.

    When Song Wan heard the news, he and Bai He were helping Gu Yanting make knee and wrist braces in the yard.

    It¡¯s already passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, and autumn hunting will be here soon, so we have to make more preparations.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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