Shen Koudan was extremely satisfied with Song Yuanhui's performance today. He gave her enough face and allowed her enough prestige.
Tonight, Song Yuanhui decided to spend the night at Shen Koudan's place. In the next few days, whenever Song Yuanhui had matters to attend to, he would head over to Shen Koudan and treat the other concubines in the mansion as if they did not exist.
Usually, Shen Koudan always liked to find trouble with Aunt Liu. Even though she was already very careful and hid herself away, and even called herself sick, Shen Koudan was not willing to let her go. Usually, when she was bored, he would call her to come and play, tell her to serve him, and order her around like a servant.
What was even more outrageous was for the Aunt Liu to wash Zhu Qing's feet. A dignified concubine to actually wash the feet of a mere servant girl? What did he take her, Aunt Liu, for? Wasn't she even more despicable than a servant girl?
Shen Koudan was going too far! When Shen Koudan was not paying attention, Aunt Liu would sneak into the study room and spit on Song Yuanhui. However, Song Yuanhui kept spitting his saliva at him with his left ear and left ear, completely ignoring the matter.
Even though Aunt Liu had cried a lot, Song Yuanhui still acted like he didn't see anything.
After all, compared to his career, the small matters of the women in the mansion were not enough to bother him.
Moreover, the current Song Yuanhui knew that his first task was to stabilize Shen Koudan and obtain the support of the Marquis of Wu Ling. Otherwise, no matter how much he did, it would all be for naught!
The Emperor's eldest grandson's estate.
"I heard that the Ninth Prince's Mansion has been very lively recently!" Shen Kouqing asked Ting Zhu while reading the book.
Ting Zhu reacted in an instant as she replied with a smile, "That's right! The entire capital was abuzz with the news. "I'm afraid that the Ninth Prince wouldn't even dare to ride a horse outside, so he had no choice but to sit in a sedan and act in a low-key manner."
"I never thought that this little sister of mine is really quite capable, to be able to make the dignified Ninth Prince humble like this. This time, I have no choice but to submit." As Shen Kouqing said that, he couldn't help but smile.
"That's right!" This servant never thought that Second Miss would actually have such great ability! " Ting Zhu said with a face full of smiles.
The entire capital knew that Song Yuanhui had gone to the Marquis of Wuling's Mansion to invite Shen Koudan back, and there were even many different versions of him. There was already a very vivid story compiled in the Pear Garden, and after singing a few times, a lot of people went to the Pear Garden.
"Looks like the Ninth Prince's recent days have been incomparably exciting. Ting Zhu, go to the pharmacy and get a good ginseng and send it over to the Ninth Prince. You said it's to calm him down." Shen Kouqing's eyes were filled with interest, and she ordered Ting Zhu.
Ting Zhu did it quickly.
Once they reached Ninth Prince's Mansion, Ting Zhu would naturally be able to enter as she was Shen Kouqing's man.
"This servant Ting Zhu greets His Highness the Ninth Prince, Your Highness." Ting Zhu was very polite and bowed politely.
"Stand up." I wonder what business does your master have with you? " Song Yuanhui asked with an extremely indifferent tone.
Actually, he had hoped that Shen Kouqing would be willing to show some good intentions towards him, but he felt that it was impossible.
"To return to the His Highness the Ninth Prince, when my esteemed mistress heard about the matters between the The Ninth Imperial Concubine and Your Highness, she felt that the The Ninth Imperial Concubine was being overly willful and brought a lot of trouble to the Prince. She had a servant bring a good ginseng over for the Your Highness … "To calm down." When Ting Zhu said the word "shock", there were traces of naughtiness at the corners of his eyes. had seen all of these small changes in his expression.
It seemed that this Shen Kouqing knew of her situation, and was actually thinking of ways to humiliate him!
"Go back and tell your master that This King does not need it!" After Song Yuanhui finished, he had the butler see him out.
When Ting Zhu returned to the Huang family estate, her expression was extremely ugly. She said to Shen Kouqing, "This Ninth Prince really doesn't know how to appreciate favors!"
"He's a prince, he knows what I mean, that's good. He's angry, that's good. I am not willing to give such a good ginseng to him! " Shen Kouqing didn't really feel anything in his heart, he only humiliated Song Yuanhui a little and he felt that his body and mind were in a good mood.
"Since Empress is unwilling, why did you need me to send it over just now?" "Truly a waste of this humble servant's heart." On the other hand, Ting Zhu felt that if she went to deliver the gift, she would be rejected.
"I only let you give it to him because I know he won't accept it. If I knew he would accept it, I wouldn't have wasted this good item!" Shen Kouqing said, then took out the ginseng.
"Empress, what are you doing?" Ting Zhu looked at Shen Kouqing's movements, and became even more confused.
"This, take it to the kitchen and give the stew to His Highness." Shen Kouqing instructed Ting Zhu and then went to look at her own medical manual.
For the past few days, Song Yichen had been constantly in the study. He did not disturb his in any way, and naturally, he did not know what exactly he was doing.
Ever since Song Yichen had been poisoned, he no longer dared to give Song Yichen medicine. Furthermore, he had to personally make use of every time he made medicine, and he must first inspect all the things he had.
"His Highness has been hiding in this study room for the past few days, why hasn't he gone out to bask in the sunlight?" Shen Kouqing carried the ginseng soup and walked into the study, while speaking.
"The summer sun is too hot. This King does not like it." Song Yichen looked at the movements of his hands, did not even raise his head, and only replied Shen Kouqing softly.
Shen Kouqing did not continue speaking. Instead, she personally scooped up a bowl of ginseng soup and placed it in front of Song Yichen.
"Since the sun is too hot, and His Highness does not like it, then what about the ginseng soup personally delivered by me? Does Your Highness like it? " Shen Kouqing slowly said.
Song Yichen felt that the current Shen Kouqing was different, he stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at Shen Kouqing, smiling slightly.
"Since Kou Qing sent the ginseng soup to me, it must be different from the ordinary ginseng soup. This King naturally has to taste it!" As Song Yichen said that, he took Shen Kouqing's ginseng soup and drank it bit by bit.
"Kou Qing's soup is indeed different. This King feels exceptionally good. I feel refreshed!" Song Yichen closed his eyes, pretending to enjoy himself a lot.
Shen Kouqing suddenly did not know what to say. How could there be such a man in this world?
The two of them hadn't had a proper chat for a few days. Now, with the help of a bowl of soup, the two started chatting again.