Jiang Ying continued to put pants on the monkey without saying anything and rolled his eyes lightly.

What is this girl thinking? Is she going to wash the poop?

For an unmarried and childless college student like her, taking care of feces and urine is of course not something she is used to. Even a child would find it uncomfortable.

But she was not as frivolous as Yan Zhuo, and quietly handed a tael of silver to Siyu, "Wash it, your daughter, I'm making money now, I'll give you a raise. When the child is older, we'll find someone to take care of him together."

The wet nurse Duan that Yan Zhuo called over last time was not bad, she was quiet and honest.

Siyu happily accepted the reward, "No need for that, my mother and I have taken good care of the young master."

Then he took out an envelope from his arms and said, "Girl, this is from the prince."

What? Jiang Ying subconsciously felt that it was a banknote!

After all, the dog king owed her 6,000 taels of silver.

When she first came, she had more than 200 taels of silver. Later, she accepted 1,000 taels of silver from Old Madam Jiang, 50 taels of gold, and 50 taels of silver from Qi Ren. Add to that the 6,000 taels from Yan Zhuo, wow, her small treasury is close to 10,000 taels!

Family members, whose mistress is so rich?

Well, in other words, why would a girl with so much money be a mistress?

The more Jiang Ying thought about it, the more she felt that she should get rid of this disgraceful identity of a mistress as soon as possible.

As a result, she pulled and tugged at the envelope, and found not only the banknote but also a piece of rice paper with words written on it.

The Dog King wrote a letter to her?

Jiang Ying looked to the west. That's where the sun sets. Why is Lord Dog suddenly acting a little abnormal?

Hold it in your hand and read ten lines at a glance, that's it, read five lines at a glance until you finish.

(The Dog King is very frugal with words, so he didn’t write that much!)

Jiang Ying understood and comforted her. The Dog King was comforting her sincerely.

Not only did he give her an extra 1,000 taels of silver, he also said that some people would send betrothal gifts later, and even if she became a concubine, she would not be deprived of the proper dignity.

Jiang Ying curled his lips and used his five fingers to squeeze the words of the Dog King Long Fei Feng Wu into a ball.

Straight man! How can you be respectable if you are already a concubine?

…

In the Prince's Mansion, Yan Zhuo instructed the housekeeper to buy things in advance.

His parents were still alive, even if he had a stepmother, if he got married, the three books and six ceremonies would be prepared for him by the Qinwang Mansion.

Jiang Yilin was someone that the emperor had sent over here, and Yan Zhuoyi didn't even remember how round or thin she was, and of course she didn't care about the betrothal gift that was prepared.

I was a little worried about Yu Hui Xiaozhu's woman, she was as stubborn as a cow, I was afraid it would be difficult to carry her into the house.

The housekeeper was surprised when he heard this and asked, "My Lord, I don't know what specifications you should follow to buy it."

Not only are ordinary concubines different from noble concubines, but concubines who are favored by their masters and concubines who are not favored by their masters are definitely different as well.

Besides, since Yan Zhuo was able to arrange this matter personally, the housekeeper thought that the girl outside was, well, quite capable.

Yan Zhuo pondered this question for a few moments, and finally raised his eyes, "What are the specifications?"

housekeeper,"……"

He thought about it and was about to answer, but Yan Zhuo suddenly spoke up, "Forget it, give her half of what the Qinwang Mansion gave to the Jiang family."

housekeeper,"???"

His old face was filled with uncontrollable shock, and his eyes instantly widened like copper bells.

Yan Zhuo glanced at it and frowned, "Why, you still have doubts?"

The housekeeper jumped up and down like a drum, "No, it's too much..."

Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows. Is it a lot? The main thing is that he doesn't know how much it usually costs to take a concubine.

At this time, Qi Ren stood up and put his arm around the butler's shoulders. "Shen Bo, my master and I have been out for a few days. Has the Prince's Mansion been robbed?"

The latter was shocked as to where this news came from, and couldn't help shaking his head, "No, no!"

Qi Ren smiled and said, "That's fine. The prince is not short of money. Even if he marries eight or ten concubines according to the mistress's specifications, the cost will only be a dime a dozen. Why are you so nervous?"

Butler Shen suddenly realized what was going on and immediately left without saying anything to do his work.

Qi Ren came up to Yan Zhuo like a lackey and said, "My Lord, you are very clever this time!

"Miss Jiang has a calm personality and doesn't like to compete for favors. She only loves money. You can use the money to bring her into your house. Not only will you have a child, but you will also have a medical expert for free.

"From now on, if you have a headache or fever, you don't have to worry about it."

While speaking, Qi Ren stared at the antique display case opposite the bookshelf with an extremely fiery gaze.

Yan Zhuo packed the "Lingquan Crystals" that he had bought from Jiang Ying at a high price into separate boxes and placed them neatly on the antique display shelf.

The possibility of stealing in the middle of the night without being discovered by the master emerged in Qi Ren's mind...

Seeing his plot, Yan Zhuo snorted coldly, "My king asks you, how did you discover the secret of that woman's medicine?"

Even if he didn't believe it the first time he used it, after more than ten months, Yan Zhuo indeed felt subtle changes in his body, especially his two arms that had been diagnosed as useless by the imperial physician.

So when Jiang Ying offered 5,000 taels, he was very straightforward.

To him, having his arm restored to the same condition as an ordinary person's was far more valuable than tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels.

But Qi Ren couldn't explain this matter clearly.

The main reason is that he doesn't like to use his brain. He just wants to use it, no matter how it came about or what secret it is. "It's just my feeling. Your Highness, do you think so too? How about rewarding me with a piece?"

"Okay..." Yan Zhuo was almost fooled. He reacted and kicked Qi Ren's butt, kicking him out of the study. "Get out!"

Qi Ren touched his butt with a tearful expression.

It's a pity that I didn't fool anyone.

But he didn't leave. Instead, he trudged forward a few steps and put his hands on the bookshelf. "Your Majesty, I have an important report to you."

"Get out!" Yan Zhuo really disliked him at this moment.

Qi Ren refused to leave, his eyes flickering, "Do you really not want to hear about Miss Jiang, Prince?"

Yan Zhuo, "..."

After a while, he still listened.

With an expression that was unexpected but reasonable, "Madam Jiang secretly asked people to find out about that woman. Was it because she used a certain medicine to treat Madam Jiang?"

No matter how this woman changes, her brain is still as simple-minded as ever.

With such a powerful thing in your hand, you don't know how to hide your weakness. You don't know when you will bring about a fatal disaster!

Thinking about it, Yan Zhuo felt that he had to hurry up and take in a concubine.

Otherwise, without his protection, the little village girl would be careless and wouldn’t even know that someone was plotting against her!

Qi Ren nodded and shook his head, "It's right to take the medicine, but it seems that Madam Jiang didn't check Miss Jiang for this reason. She has been asking about Miss Jiang's household registration and other basic information. Of course, she also asked about the child's biological father. I don't know why she is so secretive."

"Ask secretly?" Yan Zhuo couldn't understand this point.

It's just a medical consultation, there's nothing to hide, right?

This is only necessary if you have some cat pee.

Suddenly, he no longer had a favorable impression of the scheming Jiang family, and said coldly, "The king knows about this, so I'll leave it to you to handle it. At the right time and to the right degree, let the Jiang family know who is behind Jiang Ying, otherwise they can't manipulate him at will."

Humph, the woman he was talking about, except for himself, no one else could look down on her.

At this time, Yan Zhuo had not yet realized that his perception of Jiang Ying had risen from "that shameless woman" and "little country girl" to "his woman", and he was quite complacent about himself.

You see, without his protection, the little village girl can hardly take a single step...

At the same time, Tong Shi of the Qinwang Mansion finally knew the name of her good stepfather's concubine.

"Jiang Ying?" She chewed on the two words and smiled slightly. "It's a good name, but she's a little confused. What kind of existence is our Qinwang Mansion? What kind of existence is Yan Zhuo? Can a lowly person like her seduce them? She even secretly gave birth to a child, so shameless!"

"Go, bring him here. As Zhuo'er's legal mother, I have to take a look at him before the wedding."

Tong spoke in a gentle and soft voice, but people who knew her well knew that this was a sign of her anger.

I’m afraid it won’t be so easy for this concubine’s daughter and her son to get away with it!