The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Yang Song expressed shock.

He heard that the current emperor was very good to the Marquis.

The one from the Ling family was named the eldest princess.

Lord Leng's status naturally rose with the tide.

They, a group of ordinary people, only saw the identity of this noble man.

I overlooked one sentence.

"To be with the emperor is like being with a tiger!" Yang Song sighed rarely.

Then he looked at Cheng Ruyi with gossip, "Uncle, when is your uncle going to retire and return home?"

Cheng Ruyi: …

"Well, my father has been recuperating in Beijing for the past few years and hasn't made any significant achievements." The underlying meaning is that there is no situation where one's achievements overshadow his master.

Tell Yang Song not to make up his mind.

After saying that, he patted his hands lightly on the table.

"I'm asking you something serious. If we want to do some business secretly, can we use the name of your Yan family?"

After saying that, I felt something wasn’t right.

"For example, using your Yan family's in-laws' relationship."

"Ah?" Yang Song didn't understand. "With the Marquis's fame, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to do business?"

Although they are both doing business, the results are different.

If you have connections in the court, your business will naturally flourish.

"Do you think it's possible?" Cheng Ruyi didn't know how to explain.

He simply stared at Yang Song with calm eyes.

So, Yang Song imagined a big drama in his mind.

Then he shrank his neck.

I feel that it is really not easy for this Marquis.

"Uncle, I'll go back and talk to my dad about this and tell you tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Cheng Ruyi nodded with a proud look.

Seeing that he was sitting on the chair and not speaking, Yang Song asked tentatively, "Then, I'll go back first?"

"Well, let's go!" Cheng Ruyi waved her hand lightly.

Yang Song ran out of his study.

Although Cheng Ruyi's plan made him a little frightened.

But he didn't forget his own business.

Someone ran out of Cheng Ruyi's yard.

I'm not in a hurry to go out.

Instead, he paced back and forth on a small path on the side, occasionally poking his head to look in the direction of the second gate.

Until I walked back and forth several times.

Then I saw a little girl carrying a tray.

It was sent by me today.

It looked like the gift had been accepted by the Marquis’ wife, probably because she was going to get something.

Yang Song hurriedly went up to her and said, "Hong Xiu, Hong Xiu..."

He shouted twice in a low voice, and the little girl looked at him suspiciously.

He looked around and then ran over carefully.

"Young master, why are you here?" The little girl was not very old, but she knew that it was against the rules for Yang Song to come here.

She had just met the Marquis and his wife.

The lady seemed to have a good temper, but the Marquis didn't seem to be very talkative.

The most ferocious one is Sister Ling Xue.

He's even giving Miss Leng a cold look.

These little girls were very careful with their words and actions, and even when they met their own master, they subconsciously thought about whether it was in accordance with the rules.

"Of course there is something." Yang Song replied indifferently.

He took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand. "Wait a minute, go and talk to Miss Leng and tell her that the young master wants to see her for something."

This look frightened the little girl even more.

He stepped back repeatedly with the tray in his hand. “Sir, this, this won’t do.”

"If Sister Ling Xue finds out, you will be punished."

The little girl looked embarrassed, and Yang Song stamped his feet anxiously.

"I'll just ask you to pass on a message. It's Miss Leng's business whether to come or not. What are you afraid of?"

"Then Miss Ling Xue won't let you talk to Miss Leng in private?"

After he said that, the little girl felt that it seemed to be true.

It took him a long while before he nodded.

"Then wait a moment, sir!"

After saying that, he didn't even go to take the change from Yang Song, but just ran over there again.

Shi Bupang was following Ling Xue around.

I don't understand why Sister Ling Xue has been in such a bad mood these days.

Then she saw the new little girl making faces at her.

So I asked impatiently, "What are you doing? What's wrong with your eyes?"

Hong Xiu: ...

The little girl's actions were not only seen by Shi Bupang, but of course they could not be hidden from Ling Xue either.

He glanced at Hong Xiu, then looked at Shi Bupang who looked impatient.

He went in directly with the tea and left the two men in the yard.

So Hongxiu hurried forward and bowed, "Miss, our master is on the path outside and wants to see you."

The little girl bravely conveyed it.

Shi Bu Pang blinked blankly, "Who is your young master?"

She looked puzzled, so Hongxiu had to report Yang Song's name again.

Shi Bupang scratched her face, not understanding why Yang Song was looking for her at this time.

but……

Thinking of the many little gadgets that Yang Song had sent him, Shi Bupang felt that he was taking things from someone else.

Reluctantly turned around and walked out.

Ling Xue, who had just placed the teacups in the room, suddenly felt her face turn dark.

Shen Qingdai looked at Ling Xue who was standing beside her and serving her.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ling Yun listened to the general situation.

He looked at Ling Xue and picked up a piece of dessert.

He smiled and asked, "Do you want to go and listen?"

"No!" Ling Xue refused bluntly.

He lowered his head and picked up the plate that Ling Yun had finished eating.

He turned around and went out, and soon another plate was brought in.

As a result, when Ling Yun reached out to take it, Shen Qingdai directly reached out and held her hand.

Then he turned his head to look at Ling Yun and shook his head gently.

He raised his hand and pointed at the teacup on the table.

Ling Yun:......

He stared at Shen Qingdai and raised his eyebrows.

What? Now that I marry you, I can't even eat cakes?

The dissatisfaction in her eyes instantly disappeared when Shen Qingdai gently hooked her palm.

He squeezed his wife's hand.

Licked his teeth.

I seem to have been eating too much sweets recently.

My wife said it would damage my teeth.

Although she didn't understand what it meant.

But she listened to her ladyship.

He leaned over, picked up the teacup, and slowly took a sip.

Then rinse your mouth gently.

Only when your mouth is filled with the aroma of tea will you put the tea on the table.

He looked at Ling Xue with amusement.

Although the latter stood quietly beside Shen Qingdai, he was obviously absent-minded.

But Shi Bupang was standing on the path.

Looking at Yang Song uncertainly, "What?"

She wondered if there was something wrong with her ears. What did Yang Song just say?

She looked shocked and uncertain, and Yang Song repeated it again with a red face.

"Miss Cold, I..."

"I want to ask my father to propose marriage, do you think it's okay?"

After saying this, Shi Bu Pang's eyebrows stood up completely. "You want to marry Sister Ling Xue?!!"

Shi Bupang didn't know why he was so annoyed.

However, she now dislikes Yang Song.

After she said this, Yang Song was also stunned.

He waved his hands hastily, “No, no, no, it’s not.”

"I am, I want my father to propose to Lord Leng. I, I want to marry Miss Leng."

"Oh!" Shi Bupang was relieved when he heard that it was not Ling Xue.

but……

Frowning at Yang Song, he answered gruffly, "You want to marry me, but I don't want to marry you."

She refused very straightforwardly, and Yang Song was stunned.

"Miss Leng, does Miss Leng have someone she likes?" Thinking of what Cheng Ruyi said, Yang Song felt that he needed to verify it.

Shi Bupang looked at Yang Song in confusion.

What nonsense is this person talking about.

So he frowned and said, "No!"