MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 33 0: This thing is a bit risky

  Chapter 33 033: This thing is a bit risky

  Song Yunzhao looked at Song Jinxuan and said, "Second sister doesn't know where the news came from, is it reliable?"

   "Of course it's reliable. The girl next to me has some relationship with the little girl in my wife's yard." Song Jinxuan said.

  Song Yunzhao didn't get to the bottom of it. It's certain that Aunt Che has eyes and ears in Cai's courtyard. After all, she has been a concubine for so many years, so she has some roots.

   "I see." Song Yunzhao nodded. Naturally, she wouldn't say that she had asked her father to suppress the matter. The two had just started to cooperate, so they can't give up completely.

   As far as the dispositions of Aunt Che, mother and son are concerned, we still have to observe and observe.

  Song Jinxuan and Song Yunzhao reached an agreement, and her mood suddenly eased, and she also thought about other gossips, "I heard that Dafang is busy preparing clothes for Sister Xi these days. What do you think about your side? If Madam prepares it, I'm afraid you won't be careful."

  Song Yunzhao was not worried, looked at Song Jinxuan and said, "With Dad here, at least on the surface, we can't tell who is superior. At most, it is that Madam gave Song Qinghan more money in private."

  Speaking of money, Song Jinxuan frowned, "Although I have my aunt to subsidize, I don't have much in my hand. At most, I can only give you 22 taels for extra money. Don't think it's too little."

  Song Yunzhao glanced at Song Jinxuan unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that she would be willing to take out her own money.

  Although Song Jinxuan is richer than her, but because there are many people who work up and down, the expenses are much higher than hers, and it is not easy to save some money.

   "I'll ask my second brother later, and I can share some with you. In short, it can't be too shabby than Song Qinghan. I have inquired specifically. Some old ladies in the palace will deliberately make it difficult for others to take advantage. It is better to have money than not to have it."

  Song Yunzhao thought he had already inquired about this. It seemed that Song Jinxuan had really thought about running for the election before, but he didn't expect that it would be happy to let it go.

   "It doesn't matter, my father will definitely help me. It's not easy for you to save some money, so keep it for yourself." Song Yunzhao directly refused. She still had a hundred taels from the Xie family in her hand, and she was not as shabby as Song Jinxuan said. In fact, her father also subsidized her a lot in private.

   It is because she wants to live a more relaxed life in the mansion, so she has to spend money to pave the way. There is some extra money, but it is not rich.

  Song Jinxuan was relieved to hear that she didn't need to pay the money, that's really great, no need to cut flesh.

   Song Yunzhao couldn't hold back his joy when he saw her hopeless appearance.

  Song Jinxuan: …

  What happened to being poor?

   Whose concubine daughters are not poor?

  Song Jinxuan left angrily, but Song Yunzhao didn't keep her.

  On the other side, Song Qinghan was sitting in her room listening to the conversation with a smile.

  "...The master went to the lady's side and didn't know what he said. After the person left, the lady became very angry. After another hour, the eldest lady came to talk to the lady, and the lady's face was also very unhappy. The slaves have not been able to find out what was said, but the little girl who opened the curtain faintly heard something related to the election."

  Song Qinghan frowned slightly. She didn't want to go out of the yard these days because she was afraid that people would laugh at her.

  Knowing that His Majesty will be elected, why did she rush to the uncle's mansion, and why did she offend both Song Yexi and Song Jinxuan.

   Now the two are gnashing their teeth with hatred for themselves, and they don't know if they will embarrass her in the general election.

  Song Jinxuan is not afraid, a concubine of the third room, with her mother around, would not dare to make big waves, but it's hard to say about Song Yexi, they are cousins, and she can't control the big room.

  Song Qinghan couldn't sit still any longer, so she stood up and walked out.

  Smiling and hurried to catch up, "Girl, Madam told you to wait, maybe there will be good news tomorrow."

  Song Qinghan was not so optimistic, and said: "Father must have come to find mother because of Yun Zhao, I have to ask clearly."

  Han Xiao couldn't stop her, so she had to follow.

  When Song Qinghan arrived at the main courtyard, there was not even a sound in the courtyard, and the little girl who was pulling the curtain under the verandah disappeared.

   "Big girl, why are you here?"

  Song Qinghan showed a shallow smile, "I came to see my mother, and I heard that my mother is not in a good mood."

  Yinzhu glanced back, and then said in a low voice: "The madam just finished getting angry, eldest girl, I will let you know."

  Song Qinghan nodded, "I'm sorry."

  Yinzhu smiled and turned back, and soon came out again, "Miss, madam let you in."

  Song Qinghan stepped into the threshold while nodding. As soon as she entered, she saw only Mother Zhao serving by her side.

  Ms. Cai cheered up and looked at her daughter, "Why are you here now? Sit down and talk."

  Song Qinghan sat down next to her mother, and said softly: "Daughter heard that you are not in a good mood, so come and take a look."

   Mrs. Cai felt even more headache when she heard her daughter's words, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

  Mother Zhao watched from the side, and took a step forward, "Miss, I'm afraid that the matter of letting the third girl follow the old lady to the temple to pray for blessings will not work."

  Song Qinghan's heart that had been hanging all the time, now sank after hearing these words, and looked up at her mother, "Mother, did you mean father?"

   Mrs. Cai nodded, "Han'er, your uncle has sent a letter asking Ye Xi and Yun Zhao to run with you."

   "The family has already been separated, how can the eldest uncle manage our house?" Song Qinghan said dissatisfied.

  "What are you talking about? Although the family is separated, your uncle is your father's brother after all." Cai looked at her daughter, "This matter is a foregone conclusion. You can let go of your heart. With Yun Zhao's temperament, being with you will only make her domineering. This is also a good thing for you."

  Song Qinghan frowned, but she felt that things might not go so smoothly. Since her mother's side couldn't work out, she had to figure out a way by herself.

   "Mother is right, I listen to you." Song Qinghan smiled with a cute look.

  Ms. Cai patted her daughter's hand distressedly, "Don't worry, this time mother will bring you more money to go in and manage. I have asked your grandmother to help you inquire about the affairs in the palace. Then you can do it cheaply."

  Song Qinghan pursed her lips and smiled, "My mother has taken care of me. When my daughter really gets lucky in the future, she will definitely be filial to you, so that you can enjoy the blessings as well, and get a royal wife."

   Mrs. Cai was very happy when she heard the words, "Then mother is waiting, my son is a lucky one, mother will definitely be able to wait."

  Song Qinghan talked with her mother for a while before getting up and leaving. When she returned to her yard, she called Fu Rong and gave her a few words in a low voice.

  Furong said with embarrassment, "Miss, this is really risky, you have to think about it."

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