I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 235 Pavilion Master Why Are You So Cheap
"We and brother are in the same boat!"

What she said seemed to be a family effort, but Yongchang Hou figured out a different taste.

Shen Yi had been his son for a long time, and he almost thought it was his own.

This child is a dragon!
Murong Lang looks noble, but in fact he has seven orifices in his heart. Murong Feng looks dignified, but his heart is filthy.

Neither is a good thing.

And if Shen Yi's identity as the prince is exposed for a certain day, with his ability, he will definitely occupy a place in the court, and the Hou Mansion will naturally be in the same camp as Shen Yi.

Presenting a three-legged confrontation, today's worries seem superfluous.

Yongchang Hou smiled: "That's right, don't think so much now!"

Madam Hou was still feeling sorry for the 900 taels of gold, when Shen Yi took out a few silver bills from his sleeve and put them on the table: "I'll give you the money!"

Madam Hou pulled the bank note suspiciously, her eyes widened instantly.

Yo heh.

They are all 1000 taels a piece, such a thick stack, at least tens of thousands of taels.

Meng Ci explained: "Mother, do you think His Majesty really wants to support the Yongchang Hou Mansion? He is more playing tricks. His Majesty won the 1000 taels. If Father doesn't give it away, His Majesty will inevitably feel guilty." have a thought!"

"We can earn more money, but the Sacred Heart cannot be lost!"

Mrs. Hou snorted, and reluctantly pushed the stack of banknotes back to Shen Yi, "You bastard, where did you get so much money? Let me tell you, don't rely on your own martial arts skills to do that knife-edge licking!" Blood thing!"

"When the time comes to bring trouble to the Hou Mansion, I'll be the first to kick you out!" Madam Hou stared at her beautifully, "Take back this bank note, I still need some money like a bastard from you?"

"Do I feel sorry for those gold? I blame your father for not discussing anything with me!"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red: "I'm also the hostess of this family. No matter what happens, I'm the last to know. Have you ever considered my feelings? I'm always worried..."

Madam Hou put her head on the faces of the three men: "Look, look, I have grown so many white hairs!"

Shen Yi said coldly: "You are old enough to have gray hair too!"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Hou rolled her eyes angrily, "You can't give me a little bit of the tenderness of the pair, I'm also your aunt..."

Meng Ci...

In fact, the boss is even more poisonous to me!

Marquis Yongchang was unhappy: "Why is he being gentle with you? He is not your husband."

Mrs. Hou even whimpered: "He is my son!"

Marquis Yongchang muttered: "He is not your son!"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hou has good hearing, and raised her eyebrows: "Why is he not my son? I said Meng Chang, what do you mean by that? Your son called me mother, did you wrong him? Your bastard is not I have a son..."

Another flutter.

In the end, Mrs. Hou still didn't ask Shen Yi for the 10 taels of silver, and left cursing and crying.

Nanny Meng followed behind her and comforted her constantly.

Mrs. Hou turned around the corridor and saw the three big men with big heads behind her. She wiped her eyes sadly, and after turning around, Lao Gao was grinning, almost standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Mother Meng? ? ?
Ma'am, are you not very sad?
Madam Hou flicked her handkerchief: "Nurse, I'm so happy!"

Mother Meng...

So what were you doing just now?

"Mengchang has never done anything good in his life. He just gave birth to a good son with a wild woman. Why can't I have such a good son!"

Mother Meng said: "Master, she is also very good!"

"That's right! My speech is naturally good!"

Mother Meng said with emotion: "I thought that this concubine would come to the door and would make a fuss about dividing up the family property and be a monster. I didn't expect to have such a good relationship with the young master, and even take the initiative to give money to honor you. Didn't you talk about the Hou's house being unable to make ends meet every day? What happened just now?" Why don't you accept money!"

Mrs. Hou helped her hair on her temples: "I still need to show some face. He is my concubine, and it is up to me, a mother, to give him money. If I want his money, where will my face be put after it gets out? People joke to death!"

Mother Meng smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Hou is like this, her mouth is hard and her heart is soft, but she really can't bear to take advantage of the concubine.

"But I'm very happy if he has this heart. As long as he doesn't harm the Hou Mansion and treats Ci'er kindly, it's nothing if the Hou Mansion has an extra bite of food for him!"

Mother Meng joked: "It's not a matter of extra food, you don't have to prepare so many betrothal gifts for the young master!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Madam Hou's steps became solemn, and she said hesitantly: "Why don't I go back and get the money back, not to mention his betrothal gift, but I can also supplement Ci'er's dowry!"

Nanny Meng pursed her lips and smiled: "Ma'am, are you ready to lose face?"

Madam Hou...

Face or money, this is a very serious question.

In the north wing room, Shen Yi was holding the 10 taels of silver bill and playing with it in his hand.

Drooling, Shadow leaned over: "Eldest Young Master, Madam doesn't want this bank note, you can give it to me!"

"Go aside!"

Shen Yi slapped him far away.

He held the bank note and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Stupid brother doesn't love money, and now even Mrs. Hou is indifferent to 10 taels. Shadow, could it be that we have been hiding from the world for too long, and the world has changed now?"

Be a fart!

This lack of love for money may be inherited from the ancestors!

Shen Yi handed the bank note to Ying Ying, who was about to beam with joy, so he listened to him calmly: "Think of a way and send it to Madam Hou's room!"

Ah? ?

People don't want it, but you still deliver it to your door, why are you so cheap, Pavilion Master!
Why don't you be mean to me.

Shen Yi glanced at him and narrowed his eyes: "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Shadow shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, absolutely not, I will send it to Madam in a while!"

For the sake of Madam asking the kitchen staff to send all kinds of fish to the small kitchen every day!

It wasn't his money anyway.

Shadow put away the banknotes, and carefully suggested: "Young master, I think you really need to save some money!"

Shen Yi rubbed his temples: "Yeah, I really have to cut off more heads recently. I don't think you need to spend money now, so you can take fewer tasks in the future and give them all to me!"

shadow? ? ?

You are the pavilion master and don't feed your subordinates, why don't you show some shame!

But he only dared to push it in his heart, and he kept it in a low voice, for fear of being noticed if he spoke louder.

Back to Meng Ci.

Although Yueren was hanging with Shen Yi's bodyguard, he never went to the north wing, and would go to the south wing whenever he got the chance.

Right now, he is ordering Xiaocha to wash his neck!
Yue Ren was bent over, her buttocks were pushed high, and in the cold weather, her clothes were pulled down, and a thick towel was wrapped around it, revealing a section of her snow-white neck.

(End of this chapter)