Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Nanny Hu was startled and tried to cover up, but was pushed aside by the angry General Zhao.

The military doctor came to investigate and the problem with the soup was obvious.

Madam Hu gritted her teeth and retorted, "General Chen, please stop slandering me. You were the one who brought the soup. Perhaps you were the one who gave me the medicine because you were attracted by my princess's status and beauty."

Chen Shigui sneered, "Madam, you'll know if you can just check. Maybe you still have that kind of medicine on you?"

He then said to Princess Kangning, "If you hadn't also drunk this soup, how could you have thrown yourself into my arms? I wouldn't have lost my mind. Ultimately, I'm the victim!"

Everyone:...

What else doesn't Princess Corning understand? She has shot herself in the foot.

What should I do now? Should I just marry Chen Shigui?

Chen Shigui was favored by Princess Enyi and was promised her daughter to him, so he must be handsome.

Although he is 28 years old now, the wind and sand in the frontier have roughened his skin, but he has a more mature and experienced look.

Moreover, he just said that he became like this after drinking the soup, which was also a way to protect himself. After all, anything done under the influence of drugs can always cover up his reputation.

He was also reminding her that further investigation of the matter would not benefit either party, and the only one who would be blamed would be Madam Hu.

Also, the feeling of this man last night...

But she didn't drink the soup, but was soberly immersed in the man's arms, which shows that this man has extraordinary charm.

Princess Kangning covered her face with one hand and sobbed. She pointed at Madam Hu with the other and said, "Tie up this treacherous old slave and hand him over to my mother for punishment."

Madam Hu shuddered: Is the princess going to give up on her? If the princess knew what she had done, wouldn't she skin her alive?

No, I have to find a way to save myself.

Kang Ning glanced at Chen Shigui and saw the scratches he had left on his exposed chest last night. He finally said, "Since things have come to this, my brother-in-law should hurry up and propose marriage."

When Chen Shigui heard this, he was immediately delighted.

"Bah!" Zhao Chui spat fiercely.

What is this thing called?

He had brought the future Duke Zhenguo's wife to search for her husband across thousands of miles, but ended up losing him. How could he explain this to the Duke Zhenguo?

Everyone: Princess, you changed your mind so quickly. Are all the noble ladies in the capital so good at judging the situation, being fickle and making decisions on the spot?

Songjia Village,

Song Sanzhu, Li Cheng and You Yu stayed in the house all night but couldn't come up with any good solution. Finally, they all agreed to hide if they could, and if they couldn't hide, they would pretend to be monks, with their six senses pure and clear, and say Amitabha.

At the same time, Zhang Zihan also greeted the village head and asked him to remind the villagers to prevent the Song family from getting close to Song Sanzhu.

Especially Song Erzhu, he was still thinking of asking Song Sanzhu to get him an official position. What kind of dream was he having?

It's obvious that this man has evil intentions and is opportunistic. If he really becomes an official, I can't think of him benefiting the people, and I'm afraid he will even bring harm to his neighbors.

Song Erzhu is the most cunning one. We must prevent him from dragging Song Sanzhu to talk to unidentified people, and then taking them out of context to gain benefits. It would be bad if it affected the princess's reputation.

He was not worried about the Song family. Song Sanzhu was very vigilant. His idea of becoming a monk was a lucky coincidence. It was just a scoundrel against a scoundrel.

The village head also had a headache. If the Song family members were the princess's closest relatives, as the village head, he wouldn't mind if this family got some benefits. They were all members of the Song family, so it was better not to let outsiders take advantage of them.

But he really didn't understand what the Song family was thinking. Since they wanted to take advantage of others and didn't maintain family ties, they even occupied the house where Song San lived, leaving him homeless. What was the difference between that and kicking him out with nothing?

Now he still wants to enjoy the good life with others, no wonder this young man is disappointed.

However, on this day, after Song Sanzhu taught another group of people how to use the double-share plow, Song Wulang finally squeezed in during the intermission.

"Uncle San, my grandma asked you to come home for lunch."

Song Sanzhu immediately became alert. "Wulang, tell your grandmother that Uncle San is busy. When I'm done with this, I'll leave my two cows and the double-share plow to him. Let us just wait in peace."

Looking at the wasteland he had cleared to teach people how to use a double-share plow, he added, "Tell your grandfather that as long as they wait at home, I'll give them the twenty-plus acres of land I've cleared."

Song Wulang curled his lips, "Uncle San, who cares about your cows and land? We're all going to be officials in Beijing in the future, and we won't be farming anymore, so why do we need these things?

My grandfather said that we are all good enough to be high officials. He is old and can no longer serve the country and share the burden of His Majesty. He can only manage the salary for Third Uncle and steer the ship for the princess. He lives in the princess's mansion and enjoys playing with his grandchildren.

Song Sanzhu: Dad, do you want to kill our whole family? And you are capable of becoming a high-ranking official? Who is that?

Not only do you manage my salary, but you also want to steer the ship for my daughter? You are so ambitious.

Song Sanzhu sat down on the ground, he was fed up. He got up early and went to bed late, talked until his lips were worn out, and tried hard to win the favor of his daughter.

But I can't stand having a pair of greedy and hindering parents at home.

He also wanted to live in the princess's mansion. Song Sanzhu believed that as long as someone from his hometown came to Beijing, he would definitely be driven out by his daughter.

The relationship has been severed. My daughter is already impatient that he can care about her biological father who has severed the relationship with her, so how can she care about your grandparents and uncles who have severed the relationship with her?

Think about what the children experienced in their previous lives, think about the fate of the eldest daughter Xingxiu who came down to earth, how dare the stars in the sky mess with them?

I'll just pray that I don't seek revenge on you. Instead of keeping my tail between my legs and behaving like a human being, I'm still doing somersaults to get myself killed. Do you think his daughter is made of clay?

Song Sanzhu stood up, patted the dirt off his butt, and gritted his teeth: You can't escape the fifteenth day even if you can't escape the first day. Well, since you don't want me to have a good life, then none of us will have a good life.

"Li Cheng, go to the Houshan Temple and invite some monks who can perform rituals for the deceased."

Li Cheng asked in confusion: "Master, who died?

Song Sanzhu: ...

No one is dead, can we pray for their souls to be reborn in advance?

You Yu asked, "Do you want to take the monk to your hometown to chant sutras?"

"What? No?"

"Okay, that's great," Li Cheng gave Song Sanzhu a thumbs-up and smiled frivolously, "Master, you're so bad. I like it."

Song Sanzhu: I want you to like it? "Get lost!"

Old Song family,

The thin woman wore a pink-colored floral-patterned jacket with a side-breasted design, a silver hairpin in her hair, and powdered her face. Because of her dark skin, it looked like white frost on a winter melon.

She saw Song Wulang running in and asked hurriedly, "Did you deliver the message?"

Song Wulang glanced at her, afraid that the powder on her face would fall off, so he quickly hid back and said, "My third uncle told us to wait."

Waiting? Does this mean coming right away? The thin woman couldn't help but hesitate for a moment and said, "Mother-in-law, father-in-law, I'll go to the door and wait for Sanzhu."

Song Dashi shuddered and glanced at the old woman with dissatisfaction, "With her looks, do you think Sanzhu can really be attracted to her?"