The manservant bowed his head to the side.

Nannan does not like flattering people, but seeing how he cherishes money as if it were his life, she felt it was funny. Nannan was also someone who loved money, and she instantly had the illusion of being someone close to her who appreciated each other. She did not say much to him and followed behind Song Qingyu.

Coming out of the Murong Residence, the Song Residence was much more open to the public.

Entering Wangqing Garden, Song Qingyu walked all the way as he opened the envelope. He saw that it contained King Yu, who had retrieved his cloak, inviting her to meet him. The corners of Song Qingyu's mouth turned cold as he did not have the mood to meet up with him. He casually threw the letter to Nannan to deal with.

Nannan looked at the letter a few times but still could not understand it, so she directly took it.

They entered the courtyard.

The magpie walked up to her and whispered, "Miss, that person is still kneeling there."

Song Qingyu's eyes narrowed as he looked in the direction the magpie was pointing. He saw the young beggar kneeling on the ground with a determined look on his face.

"Could the Fourth Miss please come and bring her back?"

Magpie saluted. "Yes, Miss."

After Song Qingyu came back, he thought about Mu Rong Ling's condition and looked for the medical book. No relevant medical conditions were found. He specially went to visit Song Zhentian. The courtyard was handed over to Nannan and the magpie.

When he left, it was close to evening.

As expected, Song Shu sent someone to bring the beggar back. Since he couldn't see the other party kneeling there, Song Qingyu's heart went easy on him. They walked from the main courtyard to Song Zhentian's study.

Song Qingyu lightly knocked on the door, and at the same time, a faint sound came from inside.

The manservant outside heard the knock on the door and knocked on the door. He reminded Song Zhentian, "Old master, the young miss is here." The attendant repeated his words but there was no response from the inner room. The attendant then repeated his words once more.

Song Qingyu could not hear what was happening outside. But he could vaguely sense what it was. In his previous life, he had also been locked up outside by Zuo Linyu.

Song Qing and Yu thought about it and felt weird.

The person inside should not be Lady Shen. Who would be so bold at this critical juncture?

He thought and thought, and now that he had knocked on the door, it was inconvenient for him to leave. Song Qingyu also wanted to know who was inside.

As he was thinking, the door suddenly opened. The attendant bowed respectfully. "Greetings, eldest miss. Master was busy with matters of the imperial court just now and had wasted his time."

What a crappy reason. It was all thanks to him calmly saying it out loud in such a relaxed manner. The corners of Song Qingyu's eyes twitched as he pretended to believe and nodded his head.

The manservant invited Song Qingyu to the inner room.

Song Qingyu then opened the door to the inner room and smelled the scent inside. He pretended to not know what was inside and took a step forward. He did not look around, but he could vaguely see that the woman behind the screen had an extremely good figure.

"Greetings to father. I heard that my father has a collection of books here, so I specially came to look for a few medical books to go through. "

Song Zhentian pretended to write something and calmed down when he heard that Song Qingyu was looking for a book. The other girls had never come looking for books. As expected, the big girl advanced.

Song Zhentian thought, in his heart, he was even more satisfied with Song Qingyu.

"The books are all at the back. You can look for them yourself."

Song Qingyu answered and went to the bookshelf at the back to take a closer look. She quickly found the book she was looking for and flipped through a few pages.

"Father, I'll take it back and take a look."

Song Qingyu's eyes curved into a scowl, appearing to be well-behaved.

Song Zhentian put down his brush with a face full of love, "If you like it, then take it."

"Thank you, Father."

Song Qing Yu said and bowed slightly. He then said seriously, "Your daughter is going to pay respects to her mother in a few days. I wonder if father will have time to go with us?"

Hearing this, Song Zhentian's gaze changed as his face turned serious.

Song Qingyu could see that he had no intention of returning. Song Qingyu did not want him to return either. He only greeted him and went back, as well as waiting for an excuse.

Song Zhentian was hypocritical.

Song Qingyu had always been clear about this.

Song Zhentian glanced at the book in Song Qingyu's hands. It was also Song Qingyu, who he had promised. He wanted to bring Madame Li back. Now he had lost his image and dignity in front of Song Qingyu.

He frowned, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

The person behind the screen had already tidied up his clothes and walked out. He bowed to Song Qing and Yu, then went over to grind Song Zhentian.

This was a unfamiliar maid. She was dressed in a red dress and was not much older than Song Qing and Yu. She was only the size of a magpie. Her figure was very good and her face was good. Now, she was even more charming and alluring.

She lowered her eyebrows.

She had a cute appearance.

Previously, when the Shen family dominated the backyard, no one dared to be impudent. Even Song Zhentian did not dare to accept a concubine.

Now that Lady Shen was in a difficult situation, some people started to use all their strength.

Song Qing Yu looked and was sure she didn't see much of this maid. But a maid like this was really too good-looking. She had never appeared by Song Zhentian's side before, but the moment she fell, she appeared.

It looked like someone had purposely left a chess piece there long ago.

The maidservant unintentionally knocked on the book.

Song Zhentian came to a realization, "This year's spring is a busy season, plus there were a few incidents this year. I was just worrying about how to resolve this matter and I might not have time to accompany you there. "

Busy business was a good reason.

"Since father has matters to attend to, it is natural that he should place great importance on the imperial court. I used to go with Nannan and have long gotten used to it. "When I find a clear day, I will go pay my respects."

Song Qingyu was considerate.

Song Zhentian was particularly moved, and his heart was even slightly shaken. His sleeve was slightly pulled by the person beside him. Song Zhentian glanced over from the corner of his eyes and made up his mind once again.

"Since that's the case, bring a few more servants over to take care of it. In addition, I'll prepare some silver taels for you. You must do better in what you need to do." If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask the butler. "

"Yes, Father."

Song Qingyu saluted once more before walking out.

After the door to the study room was closed, Song Qingyu gently asked the manservant who escorted him away, "Who was that maid just now? Did she just enter the mansion recently?" I don't think I've seen it before. "

Song Qingyu smiled gently.

The attendant looked down, not knowing that Song Qingyu was inquiring about him. He scratched his head and said, "That is Miss Jiang Xiang, who is beside the First Wife. She used to work in the First Wife's inner court." So Miss doesn't often see it. Presently, the First Madam's forces have been greatly withdrawn, and Miss Jiang Xiang has recently been arranged to work in the study room. "

Song Qingyu pretended to be enlightened as he nodded, "So it was arranged by mother."

The servant thought Song Qingyu had misunderstood and quickly explained, "It wasn't arranged by the Madam, it was Steward Zhao. The mansion's maids and servants are basically arranged by the butler. "

Steward Zhao Teng and Song Qingyu narrowed their eyes.

Back then, he was the one who brought him back to the Royal Mansion. Song Qingyu was well aware of his capabilities. But with Mrs Shen's personality, who wouldn't dare to arrange such a person at Song Zhentian's side? Zhao Teng's actions were no different from going against the Shen family?

Zhao Teng had always been shrewd and wouldn't make such an obvious mistake. Song Qingyu always felt that inserting Jiang Xiang into Song Zhentian's side wasn't a coincidence.