Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

Has Yan Song taken the wrong medicine?

Making him call you "Dad"? How dare you!

Gongsun Xingzhi sneered, "Good son, if you have the guts, say those words again, whose father are you?"

Yan Song turned his head and said, "Grandma, let's go and ignore this sickly fellow. Let me tell you, don't be fooled by his respectable appearance. This kid is sick and looks like he'll die young! If anything happens to him, the Gongsun family will try to extort money from you!"

The Gongsun family is not to be trifled with. A direct confrontation is definitely not an option, so Yan Song let his venting pass and then ignored them.

When Old Xu saw Yan Song reach out to pull Lin Shuyun, he slapped his hand away, saying, "Go away, you brat, just talk, don't use your dog paws."

"Who is this……"

Yan Song then noticed a dirty old man with a gray beard and hair next to him, and felt disgusted. But remembering the suffering he had just endured, he dared not show it.

Old Xu snorted, "I'm Yun's father. You can figure out what to call me yourself."

"Oh my, sir, I didn't expect you to be so healthy and energetic at your age. I've booked a table at Mingyue Restaurant, please do me the honor of joining us." Yan Song said with a bright smile.

This woman is hard to fool, but isn't this old man easy to fool too?

Just watch, once he's cured of the poison, he'll definitely get his revenge.

"Mrs. Lin!"

Gongsun Xingzhi called out.

Lin Shuyun turned her head. "Young Master Xingzhi, or should I call you Young Master Gongsun? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Gongsun Xingzhi bowed and said, "Concealing my surname that day was a last resort. For the sake of our fate, Madam Lin, please listen to my advice. Yan Song is not a kind person. It would be best if Madam Lin did not have too much contact with him."

Yan Song's womanizing is no secret.

He was afraid that Lin Niangzi would also be harmed, and that Yan Song's motives were clearly impure.

Yan Song glared and said, "You surnamed Gongsun, are you just bored and have nothing better to do? I'm not a good person, but you are? Aren't you annoying?!"

After saying that, she suppressed her disgust and grabbed Old Man Xu's arm with a smile. "Grandpa, let me help you. Let's go to Mingyue Tower. The banquet there is absolutely delicious. You probably haven't tried it before."

“We’ve never tried it before, Yun’er. Since they’ve invited us so warmly, let’s go and give it a try.” Old Xu smacked his lips and looked at Lin Shuyun.

He listens to Yun Yatou.

Someone's treating, you'd be a fool not to take advantage of a good deal.

Yan Song led the way with a smile, already imagining hundreds of ways the two men could die.

The person left just like that, but Gongsun Xingzhi was still standing in the same spot.

The maid, Green Ivy, couldn't stand it any longer and jumped off the carriage to remind him, "Young master, they're completely ignoring you and don't understand your good intentions at all. I really don't understand why you always have to follow them."

Gongsun Xingzhi got into the carriage without saying a word.

Green Ivy followed, "Young master, where are we going now?"

"Let's go to Mingyue Tower too!"

Green Ivy: ...

All that I just said was for nothing.

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Mingyuelou is the most famous restaurant in Shengjing.

Its fame stems not only from its large and luxurious restaurant, but also from its outrageously expensive and delicious food, attracting only the wealthy and powerful, as those without money simply cannot afford it.

"Yun girl, last time it was that Ting girl who bought me two ounces of wine inside, but then she turned around and wanted it back. I've never seen such a stingy person."

Old Xu remembered this incident and complained to Lin Shuyun, being petty.

Hearing this, Yan Song smirked, "The old master wants to drink? That's easy. Waiter, bring a private room and a pot of the finest Shaoxing wine!"

"Alright, sir, please come upstairs." The waiter warmly invited the guest upstairs.

Yan Song smiled and said, "Grandma, it's not good for so many people to be staring at you outside. Let's go to the side room to eat."

Old Xu patted Yan Song on the shoulder with satisfaction, "You're really good at handling things, kid! You're doing great!"

Yan Song's shoulder ached from the pat, but he chuckled and said, "Of course, of course, as long as you're satisfied."

That old geezer, where did he get such strength at his age?

Once inside the private room to order, Yan Song said, "Grandma, take a look and order whatever you'd like. How about this famous Poria cocos paste? I've heard it has beauty and skin-nourishing effects, and many noble ladies from Shengjing order it when they come here."

That's obviously false; compared to other dishes, Poria cocos paste is not expensive at all.

A single dish here costs several taels of silver, so of course he wouldn't be a sucker.

"Why bother with Poria cocos paste? You're already here, bring out all the signature dishes!" Old Xu sat down in the chair with a flourish.

Yan Songwen's face twisted for a moment, then he immediately smiled and said, "Grandpa, there are only three of us. We can't possibly finish all that food. It's such a waste."

Eat, eat, eat! Aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death with so much food? Do you know how expensive the food here is?

Yan Song certainly wouldn't be unable to afford it, but the thought of feeding it to someone like that made him angry.

Old Xu snorted, "You can take the leftovers home with you, there are still people at home!"

Yan Song's eyes flickered for a moment upon hearing this. "Oh? How about I have a servant go and invite everyone here?"

Please come here and take them all at once, so he won't have to search for them one by one.

"No need for all that trouble. Going back and forth will only waste a lot of time. We'll just take one serving with us after we finish eating. Hurry up and serve the food," Lin Shuyun urged.

The room is nicely furnished; there's even a bed behind the screen—a really big bed.

"Alright, alright, my lady, please sit for a moment, I'll go out and hurry up with the dishes." Yan Song said, leading his servants out of the side room.

As he reached the top of the stairs, he saw the waiter coming up with a wine jug. The waiter stopped him, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and added the white powder inside.

The waiter looked on in alarm, "Young master..."

Yan Song's eyes held a warning, "Shut up, it's just a little aphrodisiac. Take the wine inside! This is yours, but if you dare to let a word out, you know what will happen!"

The waiter, remembering the beautiful woman inside, dared not say a word. He nodded hastily, took the wine pot and side dishes with trembling hands, and pretended nothing had happened as he carried them into the private room.

When Old Xu saw the wine arrive, he hurriedly took the wine jug, opened it, and smelled it with a look of pure delight.

"Hmm... this is the taste. It's the best Daughter's Red wine. This small pot costs a hundred taels of silver. Yun'er, you should try some too."

Lin Shuyun stood still. "It smells quite fragrant, but it's been poisoned. Old man, if you're not afraid of dying, then drink it. I'll collect your body."

Upon hearing this, the waiter nearly dropped the tray in his hand in a panic. With a forced smile, he said, "Please don't joke like that, sir. It's terrifying! How could there possibly be poison in this?"

He guessed that the young nobleman had taken a liking to the woman, and as a servant, he wanted to remind him but didn't dare.

"Really? Why don't you come over and give it a try for us?" Lin Shuyun beckoned.

The waiter's face turned pale. "This...this..."

Just then, Yan Song pushed the door open and came in with a smile on his face. "What's wrong, ma'am? Did the waiter offend you?"

Lin Shuyun said with a smile, "This wine smells so good. I let him try it, and he got all scared. Do you think there's something wrong with this wine?"