After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

The fire set by Lord Song completely burned down the bedrooms and study in Qichi Pavilion, leaving no room for rescue or repair.

When Lord Kejing and his wife arrived, he was directing Lin Mu to move the daily necessities he had packed early in the morning to the wing room of Luofengxuan... After all, his little trick had been discovered, and Lord Song, who felt that he was thick-skinned, showed no signs of hiding anything. The corners of his mouth were raised so that he couldn't even suppress it, and his whole body was filled with a festive feeling of celebrating the New Year.

As for the Qichi Pavilion that he burned down... there are only two empty rooms on either side, and it would be nice to renovate them. It just so happens that his wife also likes reading, so it would be great to connect the two rooms into one and make a few large bookcases. She can then accompany him to work when he has nothing to do.

As for the so-called lack of money... who really relies on that little salary to make a living these days? Lord Song, who celebrated the New Year in advance, even thought about what kind of reclining chair to put. He turned around happily to look for Yuan Ge, but saw that there was no one behind him. He was stunned immediately. Instead, it was the considerate guard Lin who interrupted and reminded him with a smile, "The young lady yawned as she walked away. She just doesn't want to bother with you at the moment. Tomorrow morning, when she has had enough sleep and is awake, I think she will come to settle the old accounts with you. She hates it most when others disturb her sleep."

There was a hint of gloating in his words.

Lord Song, who was celebrating the New Year happily, glanced at him and sneered, "You talk too much."

The east wing was Zhuozhuo's previous residence. Before the young master left, he told him that he would come back, so the house was often cleaned. It was not difficult for Song Wenyuan to move in this time. The west wing was Yuan Ge's study. The room was not big, and now it was filled with scattered ancient books. Lord Song, with his tall stature and long legs, seemed even smaller when sitting in it.

However, he didn't care at all. He sat there happily early in the morning and started to deal with the matters that had been piling up on his desk for several days. During this time, a subordinate from the Northern Pacification Office came to see him. Seeing the mess in Qichi Pavilion, he was thinking about how to comfort the people for such a sudden disaster. When he turned around, he saw Lord Song smiling for the first time in his life.

As Lord Song led his men to the west wing, he "explained" in a seemingly helpless but actually proud manner, "Qi Chi Pavilion had been in disrepair for a long time, and it was burned down overnight. This is the study room used by my wife. It is a little small, but the decoration of a woman's home... is always warmer, right?"

A certain subordinate followed closely behind him and nodded frequently. He always felt that the back of Lord Song looked like a peacock with its tail spread out. From head to toe, he only expressed one meaning, "I am a married man!"

A certain subordinate went in trembling and came out trembling. He stood at the door and looked up at the sky, thinking that the sun that had just risen above his head seemed to rise from the east. That's right, why does Lord Song look like he is possessed by some dirty thing?

Yuan Ge was woken up in the middle of the night and slept until noon. By then, a subordinate had already left. When Miss Yuan opened the door, she saw Lord Song sitting in the yard with a thick stack of documents working... Lord Song grinned, his smile was bright and gentle, "Madam, are you awake?"

I somehow feel like a newlywed.

Yuan Ge paused slightly, put this strange feeling behind him, and replied calmly, "Yeah." Then he asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

They had eaten together most of the time these days, except when Song Wenyuan was too busy to come back or Miss Yuan was angry with him and refused to eat together. She didn't think it was a big deal in the past, but this time, seeing him put the documents aside and instructing Lin Mu to bring breakfast, Yuan Ge felt that the weird, newlywed feeling became more and more obvious - so she pretended to be calm and took the document on the top and flipped through it, and it turned out to be the file on the missing girl's case.

"Hasn't she been found yet?" Yao Yunfeng came a few days ago and said that they had searched everywhere in and outside Shengjing City, and Wuxi Mountain had also sent many people to search non-stop, but this person seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the face of the earth. Yuan Ge was a little unsure for a moment, "Could she have left? Most of the girls in the city have already become alert, and Liu Mazi is dead, so she has lost a very good helper. Maybe she has gone somewhere else to find another way."

Song Wenyuan shook his head silently, took the document from her hand and put it aside, "According to the current situation, Zuihuanlou should also be involved in the girl's disappearance case, which is closely related to Tong Mingru. If that's the case, that person will not leave... It's just that Liu Mazi is gone, but there are always Li Mazi and Zhang Mazi. The smuggled spices, intoxicating wine, and indispensable power and wealth will be gone if they go somewhere else. Don't worry, there will always be a day when he sticks his head out... Let's eat first."

Just after breakfast, Master Jin dragged Xu Chengjin, who seemed to be still asleep, over. "I heard there was a fire yesterday? What happened?! Could it be that the thief was so arrogant that he actually set fire here?!" After experiencing the thief breaking into the Jin family at night, Master Jin's first thought was the thief breaking into the Kejingbo Mansion at night...

Yuan Ge handed over the half-plate of shrimp dumplings at hand and replied casually, "The little thief didn't come, and the host was very bored. He felt that this autumn night was lonely and long, so he directed and acted out a fire to entertain himself."

Jin Yunian held a shrimp dumpling in his mouth and did not forget to pass one to Xu Chengjin. He was stunned when he heard the words, and turned to look at the debris that had not been cleaned up yet across the door. He swallowed his saliva with a "gulp", his face full of astonishment. After a long while, he uttered a word, "Great!" Lord Song really took great pains to let him live under the same roof with his wife!

Master Xu nodded seriously and agreed, "Yes!" It's not a loss to see Song Wenyuan racking his brains for a little girl in his lifetime. Whether to say it or not, it still has to be Yuan Ge! If it was really Wen Qian who was going to marry here, I'm afraid she would have been hiding in Luofengxuan crying all day long, right? High, it's still Miss Yuan who is high.

There were quite a few people who saw the fire at the Kejing Marquis's mansion that night. Some were studying late into the night and had not yet fallen asleep, some got up in the middle of the night and walked into the courtyard and saw it, and some had just returned from a night out. In short, within half a day, the news of the fire in the Qichi Pavilion of the Kejing Marquis's mansion spread quickly, and along with it, the news that Lord Song and Miss Wen, who had been married for several months, had finally consummated their marriage...

I don’t know how these rumors spread to this topic.

Anyway, when the cousin heard the news, she smashed a set of fine white porcelain gold-painted cups to pieces...