Chapter 19: Spending Money (Part 2)



Zhang He was stunned by Song Yushu's question. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

"I'm in a difficult situation now and need a confidant. I wonder if you are willing to help me?" Song Yushu stared at Zhang He's expression.

"When you saved me that day, I made up my mind that from now on my life will belong to you." Zhang He knelt down and kowtowed to express his feelings.

Just like when Song Yushu sought cooperation with Liu Xia, she didn't expect anyone to be completely devoted to her, it was just that each had their own needs.

As the lowest person in the stable, Zhang He wouldn't want to be scolded by everyone all his life.

"It's serious. We were just joking." Song Yushu personally poured a cup of tea for Zhang He.

After the two of them drank a pot of tea, Song Yushu finally patted his butt and got up.

Zhang He hurriedly followed. The smell of rouge and powder here was too strong, especially the smell of men's rouge and powder. The goose bumps on Zhang He's arms could not go away.

"Sir, sir, are we going back home?" Zhang He's tone was filled with impatience.

Song Yushu took out a fan from somewhere and opened it quickly. "No, I still need to go shopping."

If you have a great opportunity and are rich and powerful, you should squander it.

Zhang He didn't understand what was going on, and there was a trace of worry on his face. "It's been so long since I left the house. Will it be..."

If the prince knew about this, Song Yushu would be punished for fear of death.

"No, no, we just need to go back on time." Song Yushu stood at the door and thought for a while, then asked the eunuch at the door for directions, and walked away with a swagger.

The location of Yuzhuguan is actually quite good. When you walk out of the door, there is a bustling commercial street across the street, which sells everything.

Song Yu read, bought and ate books along the way, and even went to several shops that had signs showing books for sale.

The golden beans in Zhang He's arms slipped out of his hands like water, until the bag of golden beans in his hand was deflated, and then Song Yushu stopped.

"Young Master, let's go back home quickly. It's getting late." Zhang He held the things in his arms with difficulty and leaned his head out to persuade Song Yushu.

He had finally taken back the steward's seal. If he angered the prince, the stewards would be keeping an eye on him.

Song Yushu looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed almost noon. He nodded, turned around and left.

Before he could turn around, Zhang He suddenly pulled him, "Sir, be careful!"

"Whoa--" A carriage came galloping over, and with the help of the coachman, it stopped just in front of Song Yushu.

Because Zhang He was pulling Song Yushu's book, the things in his arms rolled to the ground. Before he could pick them up, he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Your servant greets His Majesty."

Song Yushu did not kneel, because they were outside now. After all, she held an official position, so she did not need to perform the kneeling ceremony.

Someone in the carriage opened the curtain and walked out. He glanced at Song Yushu and said, "The prince asked you to get in."

When Song Yushu got on the carriage, he found that Lu Zhixing was leaning leisurely on the carriage with an indifferent expression.

"Did you have a good time?"

"To reply to your Highness, it's not bad." Song Yushuo's main point in front of Lu Zhixing was sincerity.

A bag of golden beans is really fun to use.

"All the money is gone?" Lu Zhixing snorted.

Song Yushu counted on his fingers, "Half of the money was given to the informant at Nanfeng Pavilion, and the other half was used to buy a few liquor and rouge shops."

"You couldn't even spend this little money earlier, and you deliberately wandered around the streets for so long, you little liar, you're so cool."

I was on duty at the Ministry of Rites, but this guy was out eating, drinking and having fun.

"Aside from the rouge and liquor shops, there aren't many shops on the street worth buying, so I've been wandering around for a while." Song Yushu described this bustling street to Lu Zhixing. "You wouldn't know it until you wander around. Most of them are owned by the Lin family, even the firecracker shop."

Lu Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Firecracker shop?"

"According to the convention of the Dayan Dynasty, firecracker and fireworks shops can only be government offices. However, when I asked, they are under the jurisdiction of the Lin Mansion, not government offices." Song Yushu lowered his eyes. "The weapons shop and the blacksmith shop are under the name of the prince's mother's family."

"The situation in the court is just like these shops, intertwined and checking each other." Lu Zhixing leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on his knees. "Little liar, are you sure that these Nanfeng Restaurant and Soju Shop of yours can get involved?"

Song Yushu thought for a moment, "It's true that I can't intervene now, but I believe that I can definitely help His Majesty in the future."

Lu Zhixing raised his eyebrows. This little liar was quite interesting. He had thought that after being out for so long, she would retreat after seeing the situation, but he had not expected that she would remain so confident.

His forces are all in the military, but those forces cannot openly clash with the prince and the Lin family, otherwise they will attract attention and be completely suppressed.

"Stay away from me, you stink." Lu Zhixing half-lay back down and waved his hand in disgust.

Song Yushu sniffed hard. It was indeed the incense from the Nanfeng Restaurant that was too strong. She quickly moved towards the door.

Seeing that Song Yushu had been on the carriage for a long time and he hadn't heard any scolding, Zhang He was unable to react for a moment.

It was Liu Bai who spoke again, "Why don't you quickly clean up the things on the floor?"

Zhang He finally came to his senses, hurriedly picked up the things on the ground, and followed the carriage back to the palace.

The guards in front of the palace gate widened their eyes. They knew that the eunuch named Song Yushu was favored, but they didn't expect him to be so favored!

Just as the prince went to work, Song Yushu went out. It was noon now, and he came back in the same carriage as the prince!

Ever since the prince became blind, no one except Liu Bai can get close to him. He either beats or scolds him. He has never been so kind to anyone!

Now the people in the palace have completely given up the idea of ​​looking for an opportunity to cause trouble for Song Yushu. Although some of them have other backgrounds, they are all in the palace, and Prince Jing is the king of the palace.

Song Yushu helped Lu Zhixing get off the carriage. Seeing the surprised looks of the servants, Yu Guangzhong did not feel proud, but frowned slightly.

She and Lu Zhixing seemed to have forgotten something. Taking advantage of the opportunity to help Lu Zhixing down the stairs, she whispered, "Your Highness, you forgot to lose your temper."

Lu Zhixing paused slightly and immediately realized that the frustration caused by his eye disease was getting better day by day under Song Yushu's acupuncture, and his mood naturally became less depressed.

But these cannot be known to outsiders!

As soon as he returned to the front hall, Lu Zhixing threw the teacup on the table to the ground and asked, "Why don't you light a candle?"

The maids working in the front hall were so frightened that they all fell to their knees and cried, "Your Highness, please forgive me!"

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