The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

"Mother, if what Ning'er said is true, then what about Aunt Su tonight???"

Jiang didn't dare to ask directly whether she wanted to catch the adulterer or not, after all, they were her mother-in-law's family.

"Although she and I are from the Su family, I worship the ancestors of the Song family. Jiawei is a concubine of the Song family. Boyan is my son. Nothing can harm my son's interests. Especially such a dirty thing."

The old lady's eyes narrowed slightly with murderous intent. The Su family had not yet settled the score with them for killing her mother, and Su Jiawei was still so bold as to cheat on her son.

"Should we catch the adulterer tonight?"

The old lady gnashed her teeth and said word by word: "Of course we can't let him go. Jiang, you go and make arrangements. Be careful not to let the news leak out and let that lunatic run away. Tonight I want to see who is the fool who dares to steal from my Zhenbei Marquis Mansion?"

Jiang nodded and assured her mother-in-law: "Don't worry, mother. I will arrange this matter myself. If the adulterer dares to step into Wanxiang Courtyard, he will be unable to escape even if he has wings."

After noon, the Fourth Prince unexpectedly visited the Marquis's Mansion. He brought the scar-removing gel and some scar-removing products given by Concubine Chen. Upon hearing the news, the old lady and Jiang hurried to the front hall to greet him.

Because Song Chengyi and the other three were too injured to see anyone, only the old lady, Jiang, and Song Chengzhou came to the front hall. When they saw the Fourth Prince, the three of them quickly saluted.

Murong Jingchu raised his hand to support her and said with a smile: "Madam Hou, there is no need to be polite. How is my aunt these days? Are you injured somewhere? When my mother heard that you wanted the scar-healing glue, she was worried that you were injured."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am not in any trouble. It is Ning'er and the others who were injured. I am afraid that the girls will be left with scars, so I came to ask Your Majesty for scar-healing glue."

Murong Jingchu raised his eyebrows. Is the little wild cat injured? ?

"I will explain everything to my mother when I get back so that she can be at ease. By the way, my mother also asked me to bring a few pieces of Shu brocade to my aunt!"

"Thank you for your gift, Madam..."

Unlike the formality in the front hall, the door of Changle Pavilion was locked, as if something big was about to happen.

"Third brother, here are two hundred thousand taels, keep them."

Song Qianning placed a rosewood box on the table and pushed it in front of Song Chengyi.

Song Qianxue also took out a wooden box and pushed it over, saying: "Third brother, I have one hundred thousand taels here..."

Song Chengyi placed his hands on the wooden box and said seriously: "With the support of the two of you, my eldest sister and my third sister, I will definitely work hard."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are the results of the battle?"

"Third sister, can't you encourage me a little?"

"Look at you, good, go all out, you will surely become rich, work hard, your fortune will roll in, be positive, success is in sight, be diligent, make a fortune every day, keep moving forward, your financial future is limitless. Third brother! Your blessing is yet to come!..."

"Third sister, I!! I feel full of strength and energy..." Song Chengyi was so excited that he spoke incoherently.

"How's the collection going?"

"Don't worry, everything is under control. I will give them the balance of 300,000 taels tomorrow, and the matter will be settled."

Song Qianxue encouraged him with admiration: "Third brother, I believe in you..."

"Wait? The final payment of 300,000 taels? Wasn't the plan for 900,000 taels?" Song Qianning looked puzzled.

"Oh!! Boss Zhuang said that they had another batch in their warehouse, so I just collected them all together." Song Chengyi acted as if it was no big deal.

"You've invested all your money, where will you get the money to buy molds and equipment?" Song Qianning turned into a high-pitched screaming chicken.

Song Chengyi, deafened by the roar of the Hedong Lion, asked in confusion: "Uh...what is a mold???"

"These things are needed for the next big thing we are going to do!" Song Qianning rolled her eyes at him.

Song Chengyi scratched his head and said innocently: "Haha, I didn't think so much at the time, so what should we do?"

Song Qianning looked at Song Chengyi and asked again without giving up: "Do you still have any private money???"

Song Chengyi put his hands together like rattles and said: "No! Not a cent left. Even if I receive my monthly allowance in a few days, it will only be two thousand taels!"

Song Qianning looked at Song Qianxue again and asked: "What about you?"

Song Qianxue stretched out a hand and whispered: "Only fifty taels..."

"Oh! It seems I still have to pawn things." Song Qianning sighed helplessly.

"Third sister, don't do anything stupid! When grandmother finds out, you will be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall... uh..." Song Chengyi felt a slight pain in both sides of his waist.

Song Qianxue subconsciously touched her face...

Song Qianning touched her arm awkwardly...

"Then what do you say we should do??? We can't ask second brother to borrow it? Borrow? Second brother..." Song Qianning's eyes lit up.

Song Chengyi immediately became excited: "Yes, my second brother has money, let's borrow from him."

"Then why are we still standing there? Let's go! Let's go find our second brother..."

As soon as they said it, Song Qianning pulled Song Qianxue and left. Song Chengyi quickly followed. The three of them rushed straight to Yinfeng Pavilion. . .

Yinfengxuan...

Song Chengzhou told Murong Jingchu about the absurd incident that happened when he was forced to kneel in the ancestral hall that night.

Murong Jingchu burst into laughter when he heard this. He could imagine how the doctor felt at that time.

"Chengzhou, after the incident, did no one of the four of them remember where the injury came from?"

"When asked, the four of them all said they knew nothing about it, as if they were not the ones who experienced it. The angry grandmother punished them by making them copy 100 articles of the Women's Commandments."

"Cheng Yi also copied the Book of Female Commandments?" Murong Jingchu looked incredulous.

"I think my grandmother was mad as hell and didn't consider Cheng Yi, but my third brother and third sister are two little rascals, and they perfectly illustrate what it means to have a policy at the top and a countermeasure at the bottom."

"Oh?? What do you mean?"

"The third sister deliberately asked her mother if she only needed to complete 100 articles of the Women's Commandments. Her mother said that as long as the handwriting was neat, she could copy it however she wanted. As a result, the third sister, who was very clever, consulted with her third brother and found a few carpenters."

"Why do you need a carpenter???"

"They asked a carpenter to carve the entire Women's Commandments on a wooden board, and then they painted it with black ink and made rubbings of it. They printed 300 copies in two days and gave them to my grandmother."

"Haha, these three girls are really talented..."

As soon as the three of them stepped into the courtyard of Yinfengxuan, Song Qianning couldn't wait to shout: "Second brother, second brother, help me..."

Song Chengyi was walking in front, and when he saw the Fourth Prince sitting, he stopped where he was. Song Qianning, who was walking behind him, bumped into his back.

"Third brother, why did you stop? You're about to break my nose..."

"I have met the Fourth Prince..."

"I have met the Fourth Prince..."

Song Qianning, who was covering her nose, heard the Fourth Prince and subconsciously leaned forward to take a look. It was none other than Murong Jingchu, the short-lived ghost.

Song Qianning quickly stood up and bowed politely: "Greetings, Fourth Prince..."

Murong Jingchu looked at the three cat faces, and thought of what Cheng Zhou had just said, with a slight smile on his face...

"What are you three doing running here so rashly?"

"That... uh... how about you say it?" Song Chengyi bumped into Song Qianning.

"Why didn't you say, uh...that...Second Brother..." Song Qianning glanced at the Fourth Prince.

The original plan was to stay put if the second brother didn't lend them money, but now that the fourth prince is here, how can they dare to ask for money? ?

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Murong Jingchu teased her deliberately: "Is there anything that Your Highness cannot hear?"

"Third sister, if you have anything to say, just tell me..."

Song Qianning made up his mind and said directly: "Then I'll tell you... Second brother, lend me 100,000 taels!"

Song Chengzhou stopped drinking tea and asked uncertainly: "How much?"

"We have no other choice but to borrow from you. We are really out of money and can't get even a penny together. That's why we came to you. But don't worry, we will pay you back soon."

"You guys? You can't even come up with a single cent? What do you mean? The three of you? You don't even have 100,000 taels? Tell me! Where did your money go?"

Song Chengzhou didn't believe it. Regardless of whether his third brother had 100,000 taels, his third sister couldn't have none, as his mother had always loved her.

"If I say I spent it all, would you believe me?"

Song Chengzhou couldn't believe what she heard. She looked at her third sister, Song Qianning, who was twitching her fingers guiltily. She looked at her third brother, Song Chengyi, who was touching his nose awkwardly. She looked at her eldest sister again, Song Qianxue, who was ducking her head to avoid him.

Song Chengzhou pointed at the three of them with his index finger and said, "What evil tricks are you three planning???"

Three people waved their hands at the same time...

"Second brother, if we are really useful, please lend us 100,000 taels! We will pay you back in three months at most. If you don't believe me, we can sign a written agreement with you. I only ask one thing from you, don't tell grandmother and mother, please, please..."

Song Qianning clasped her hands together and looked at Song Chengzhou pitifully...

"There's something weird about the three of you."

Song Chengzhou's alarm bells were ringing. It was no wonder that he was worrying too much. It was because these three guys were more troublesome than the others.

"Well, let's do this... I'll tell you in three months. Can you keep it a secret for now?" Song Qianning looked like she had something to discuss.

"Third Miss, I'll lend you one hundred thousand taels..."

The four of them looked at Murong Jingchu at the same time. Song Chengzhou looked puzzled? The other three looked surprised.

Song Qianning couldn't believe that happiness came so quickly! To ensure that everything was safe, she said: "Really? If so, can you keep the matter of borrowing money from you, the Fourth Prince, a secret? I'll tell you when we're done. Is that okay?"

Murong Jingchu nodded and said: "I will order your second brother not to disclose today's events to anyone else. Is this feasible?"

Then he took the silver note handed over by Jiu Ye, stood up, walked to Song Qianning, and handed the silver note to her.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince. I will return it to you as soon as possible. We will leave now without disturbing you and my second brother."

After Song Qianning finished speaking, she bowed, turned around and ran away. The two people who realized it later also hurriedly bowed and ran after her.

"I'm sorry to have made the Fourth Prince laugh..."

"It's okay, just treat it as a pleasure. I'll tell her the reason after she's done it."

Song Chengzhou had an unsure thought in his mind... The Fourth Prince, could it be???