Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 40 Love (Three Thousand)

Song Zhe!!!

With his eyelids lowered, no one could see the color in Song Yan's pupils.

In the Mansion of Duke Song, Song Zhe is a rather special existence.

Song Yan had a low aversion to him. This so-called Sixth Brother generally would not bully him like Song Zhen did. Occasionally, when he saw other servants bullying him, he would scold them, although it was of no use.

Sometimes, he would even send some food and clothes to the courtyard, even though it was like giving alms to beggars.

But he had never expected that Song Zhe was actually the most vicious and insidious of the eight sons of the Yang family, worthy of being called the Song family's unicorn son. The year his mother died, Song Yan was only nine years old, and Song Zhe was only thirteen or fourteen years old. It was surprising that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy had such a vicious heart.

Song Yan knew that a crazy concubine was not a big threat to the Yang family. The person they really wanted to kill was him... Normally, he would eat a little bit himself, then sit quietly for an hour, and make sure there was no problem before giving it to his mother. But who could have thought that one day his mother, who had already gone crazy, would suddenly pounce on him, snatch the food, and then stuff it into her mouth desperately.

That night, my mother passed away.

Even though she was already crazy, her mother still used her life to buy herself a chance to live.

The long eyelashes trembled gently.

Until now, Song Yan still couldn't understand why Yang had such a strong hatred for illegitimate sons, illegitimate daughters and concubines. The distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children was extremely serious in this world, not to mention that Yang had eight legitimate sons. A illegitimate son like himself could not possibly pose any threat to her, not to mention that the Yang family was standing behind her.

Even if he wanted to seize the title of Duke, it had nothing to do with him, a bastard.

It seemed that the hatred was not directed at herself, nor at other half-brothers and sisters... It was as if she wanted to cut off all of Song Hongtao's bloodline.

"Liang Qiaofeng, your information is very valuable." After a long while, Song Yan exhaled and raised his head, a smile on his face. "You will still live here for the next few days, but you won't be tied up or beaten anymore, and you will get enough food every day. If you can still remember anything important, I will consider letting you go."

Liang Qiaofeng was overjoyed and her whole body was shaking with excitement.

As long as she no longer had to endure that kind of torture every day, she would be satisfied.

Then he pointed at Xiao Cuilan and Lai Qiuju and said, "I'll leave these two to you."

A strange light began to flash in Liang Qiaofeng's eyes, and inexplicably, a cruel impulse surged in her chest.

"Think about it. Is there anything important you haven't discussed yet? I'll be back in a few days. Of course, don't try to fool me. I'll verify everything you say."

Having said this, Song Yan let out a breath and left the dungeon.

As the door closed, the screams behind her were blocked out. Liang Qiaofeng should take good care of Xiao Cuilan and Lai Qiuju.

Looking up at the sky, the sunlight is dazzling.

But Song Yan felt cold all over.

A breeze blew by, and a fallen leaf slowly slid down in front of Song Yan's eyes. He reached out and pinched it with a little force, and heard a snap. The withered yellow leaf turned into fine powder.

Song Zhe must die.

At this moment, Zhao Hu came back: "Sir, I followed the people who were following us and found them meeting at a teahouse. That person..."

"Is it Song Yun?" Song Yan stretched his arms and said lazily.

Zhao Hu looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that his son-in-law, who was in the Luo family, knew all about these things.

"Son-in-law, do you want me to..." Zhao Hu raised his hand and gestured at his neck.

Song Yan chuckled and shook his head: "No need, let him hang out for a few days, and when he can't bear it anymore, give him a chance."

This time, let’s make some noise!

"Son-in-law, what are you thinking about?" Gu Banxia's soft voice came from beside him.

"Nothing, is my husband...my mother back?"

"I'm back. I heard you had something to ask her, so she's waiting for you at the pavilion."

……

Backyard, gazebo.

But it was the place where I met the middle-aged man before.

Luo Yuheng sat there quietly, two slender fingers gently pressing on his temples, and fatigue was visible on his face.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyebrows and his face suddenly brightened with joy: "Yan'er is here."

"sit down."

Song Yan, who wanted to perform the ceremony, had to give up. The red tape in front of Luo Yuheng would only make her feel uncomfortable.

"Yan'er, do you have something to ask me?"

Song Yan nodded, then took out the list from his arms and handed it to Luo Yuheng. He was very clear about his identity, and even if he knew these things, he could do nothing about it. In the entire Ningping County, only Luo Yuheng was qualified and capable of handling this matter, and there was not much room for maneuver.

As for whether Luo Yuheng believed it, and whether Luo Yuheng cared more about the conflict between her and Emperor Ning, or valued the kingdom conquered by his ancestors, that was Luo Yuheng's business and not something he could influence.

Luo Yuheng's expression was a little strange. This was the Yang family's marriage list. She naturally knew all these things, but she didn't understand what her son-in-law meant by showing it to her.

"Mother may not know, but an interesting thing happened in the Mansion of Duke Song today." Song Yan said with a smile and seemingly casually: "It seems that Song Zhen is not Song Hongtao's biological son. His biological father should also be a member of the Yang family and will bring honor to the Yang family." "Will bring honor to the Yang family?" Luo Yuheng seemed to be interested.

Well, this kind of gossip always has elements that attract attention.

Song Yan briefly explained the affairs of the Duke's Mansion.

Luo Yuheng's expression became even more strange. Huilong Yang Clan was more than a thousand miles away from Ningping. So why did Yang Zhen run so far just to borrow sperm?

I wasn't too surprised. Not to mention far away, even in the imperial palace, things like princes seducing the emperor's concubines happened from time to time. There were countless cases of concubines who couldn't stand the loneliness seducing the guards. Otherwise, why would the guards in charge of guarding the palace become eunuchs?
But having an affair with my cousin is a bit too much. This is incest. Although the bloodline of Huilong Yang family and Langya Yang family has long been diluted, they are from the same ancestor after all. It's too much, really too much.

But could it be that his son-in-law was so anxious to find him because of such a dirty thing? Thinking of this, Luo Yuheng couldn't help but take another look at the list.

Gradually, Luo Yuheng's cheerful expression darkened, and his eyes grew solemn. After a long moment, Luo Yuheng slowly placed the yellow paper on the table, stroking his teacup with his fingers, lost in thought. After a while, he finally spoke, "You just said that Yang instigated Song Hongtao to establish Song Zhen as the heir apparent of the Duke of Song's mansion?"

"Yes."

"You suspect that situations like Song Zhen's are not limited to the Song family. They may also happen in other noble families. In this way, nearly one-third of the nobles in the entire Ning Kingdom actually have the blood of the Yang family flowing through their veins."

"You even doubt, the eldest prince..."

The eldest prince was the son of Yang Guifei and Emperor Ning.

Because all the previous heirs died young, this one became the eldest prince, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the future crown prince of the Eastern Palace.

Before, all the princes and princesses died at birth, but since the birth of the eldest prince, the situation suddenly improved. Over the years, only two princesses died, and most of the other royal heirs were safe. Therefore, some people said that the eldest prince was the reincarnation of a lucky star and would definitely bring good fortune to Ningguo.

Song Yan sneered: "How could that be? I just thought this matter was very interesting and wanted to share it with mother."

Luo Yuheng also smiled softly, and leaned forward. His slender, white fingers rubbed Song Yan's head, and his originally neat hair became a little messy. However, Luo Yuheng obviously did not use much force, and his movements were very gentle:

"From now on, if anyone asks, don't answer like that."

"You want to ask back, what did you say? Why don't I understand?"

"Remember?"

"Let mother handle the rest."

After a brief pause, Luo Yuheng stretched out his arms and asked, "Who else knows?"

The image of Butler Wang appeared in Song Yan's mind, but he still shook his head.

Suddenly, Luo Yuheng flicked the edge of the teacup with his finger, making a crisp sound, as if to indicate that the matter had been exposed:

"By the way, Yan'er, what are your plans next?"

"What?" Song Yan didn't understand at once.

"I mean, what are you going to do next? Study medicine or take the imperial examinations?" Luo Yuheng seemed a little tired, so he lay on the table, lazily, like a golden cat.

The beautiful body is a little flattened, and she really doesn't care much about her posture.

"If you want to learn poetry and prose, the Luo Mansion has teachers. If you want to do business, the Luo Mansion has hundreds of shops under its name, so you can do whatever you want. If you want to learn martial arts, even though you've missed your prime years, there are guards who can teach you boxing, kicking, swords, and spears."

Song Yan blinked his eyes: "Prepare to...plant some crops and start some small business?"

"Yeah?" Luo Yuheng's big eyes fluttered, and his long eyelashes fluttered in disbelief. "Your medical skills are amazing. Tianshu also said that you are very intelligent. I thought you were going to continue studying medicine or study for the imperial examinations."

"As for medical skills, forget it."

He had indeed studied the medical books stored in his mind, including "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Thousand Golden Prescriptions", "Compendium of Materia Medica", and especially... "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook", which is considered a culmination of medical books from ancient times to the present.

In terms of theoretical knowledge alone, no one in the four Central Plains countries can compare with him. What they lack is just experience.

"As for the imperial examination, mother, have you forgotten that I am a son-in-law, and sons-in-law cannot take the imperial examination in Ningguo." Song Yan said with a smile.

Luo Yuheng was stunned, having forgotten this point: "I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position."

While saying this, he was actually thinking about how to change this law.

As a mother, you always have to do something for your children.

When Song Yan left, it was already getting dark. He made a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and sent it to his sister-in-law.

Once you have promised something, you can't go back on your word.

So many things happened that day that even Song Yan felt a little tired. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Gu Banxia was not there... He had been accustomed to Gu Banxia being by his side every day for so many days, and he felt a little lonely when she was gone.

The beds and other things had already been made.

Forget it, just have a good sleep tonight.

call……

Thinking of this, Song Yan suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and a figure appeared behind him silently.

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