Chapter 184 Meeting with Song Huaiwang
Wait for someone to turn around and leave.
Qin Chi thought of Song Jin again, "Hasn't the matter of the female doctor been investigated yet?"
The man lowered his head in shame.
Qin Chi didn't want to see him anymore, "Get lost, useless thing."
As soon as these words were spoken, the man immediately disappeared.
When Song Jin came over, he unexpectedly saw a middle-aged elegant man coming out of the side door of the study. When the other party saw Song Jin, he bowed from a distance, then turned and left.
Song Jin walked into the study room holding a medicine bowl, "Husband, who was that person just now?"
"Shun'an is the manager of Shuntian Prefecture."
Qin Chi stood up, took the bowl of medicine from Song Jin's hand, drank it all in one breath, and then handed the empty bowl back to her.
Song Jin took the bowl and said, "I want to contact someone from the Song family's branch."
"Do you need your husband's help?" Qin Chi asked.
Song Jin refused, "No, I can do it myself."
"Then tell me if you have anything to say."
Qin Chi did not stop Song Jin from doing anything, "I'll let Qin Ba and Qin Qi listen to your orders."
Song Jin nodded slightly, turned and left the study.
When I went out, I happened to see Qin Ba.
Song Jin took out a letter from his arms and asked him to help deliver the letter to Wanping County.
Qin Ba immediately agreed, took the letter and left.
Wanping County is a county under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture, and it is also the county closest to the imperial city. It is rumored that it is only separated from the imperial city by a wall.
There is still Piaoxiang Tower in the capital.
Song Jin met Song Huaiwang in this building.
The next day, Song Jin went to the agreed place, tied her chest and changed into men's clothes, painted her face slightly yellow, drew her eyebrows thicker, and added some spots, making her look like a handsome boy.
Let Old Li take her to Piaoxianglou.
Before getting off the car, Song Jin asked tentatively: "Uncle Li, is this Piaoxianglou owned by Shunan?"
"It's a property under Shunan's name."
Old Li responded casually.
Song Jin could only say that this business made her a little jealous.
"What are you still standing there for? The Third Young Master is about to get off the bus!" A sharp male scolding voice sounded at the side.
As soon as Song Jin got off the car, he saw a man dressed as a servant in blue, pointing at the driver and cursing him.
The driver knelt timidly beside the carriage and served as a stool. The servant then ran to lift the curtain and said to the people in the carriage in a flattering tone, "Third Young Master, we have arrived at Piaoxiang Tower. Please get off the carriage."
The people in the car responded.
Then a young man in a brocade robe came out of the carriage, with a golden belt around his waist. With his steps, the pearls and jades jingled against each other. His eyes were sharp and disdainful as he glanced around.
Step on the driver's back to get off the carriage.
He looked at Song Jin critically and sneered, "Piaoxianglou is not good. Any guest can come in and they don't think it's shabby. Ah Fu, drive them away. They are getting in the way of this young master."
"Yes, yes, he is an eyesore to the Third Young Master." The bullying servant in blue clothes came over immediately and told Song Jin to get away.
Old Li blocked the other party in time.
Song Jin stopped Old Li and said, "Uncle Li, it's okay for us to retreat a bit."
The servant in blue thought Song Jin was very tactful, so he ignored her and ran to the third young master to flatter him, and welcomed him into Piaoxiang Tower.
The young man stepped into Piaoxiang Tower.
He picked a peony flower from the decoration in front of Piaoxiang Tower, handed it to the young servant in green, and ordered, "Take it and put it on your head as your medal for today."
"Thank you for the reward, Third Young Master."
The servant in blue bent over to take it, then happily put the flower on his ear.
The master and servant entered the restaurant and went directly to the private room on the second floor.
Old Li looked at Song Jin again, "Why did you avoid me just now?"
"Why can't I avoid it?" Song Jin asked with a smile.
Old Li was a little confused.
Aren’t young people supposed to be the most ambitious at this time?
Song Jin chuckled, "Avoid meaningless disputes if you can, but don't fight if you can't."
Such dandies, no matter where they go, always make people fear and hate them with their arrogance and rudeness, but they have to bow their heads.
Besides, Song Jin is not a real young person.
Step into Piaoxianglou.
Song Jin went to see the shopkeeper and explained his purpose.
The shopkeeper said humbly, "The distinguished guest of yours has arrived half a quarter of an hour earlier and is waiting for you in the private room."
"Okay, let's find someone to lead the way." Song Jin looked up at the second floor.
The shopkeeper immediately said, "I'll take you upstairs."
After saying this, he walked to the front to lead the way.
After climbing the wooden stairs to the second floor, Song Jin pretended to ask casually, "Whose family are the master and servant who just came in from?"
"Oh, that's Yang Yingrong, the third young master of the Yang family. His father is the eldest son of the Yang family and is a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. His grandfather is the famous Yang Ge Lao."
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
The shopkeeper explained Yang Yingrong's origins in a few words.
When they got to the second floor, he reminded her in a low voice, "He is a dandy boy. He is well-known in the capital for being hard to mess with. Don't be fooled by his noble appearance. Everyone knows that he is a bit stingy."
Song Jin smiled knowingly, "I just saw it."
If you are not stingy and want to reward your servants, how could you just pick a flower?
Or I picked them from someone else's flower pot.
I followed the shopkeeper to a wing room.
First, he knocked gently on the door.
The person inside said, "Come in."
The shopkeeper opened the door but did not follow him in. Instead, he said he would have someone bring some fragrant tea.
Song Jin saw a middle-aged man sitting quietly in front of the tea table.
He was wearing cloth, which was not gorgeous but clean and tidy, and he looked very ordinary. He gave people the impression of being honest and kind, like an ordinary businessman walking through the streets and alleys, with an unpretentious appearance but a sense of simplicity.
Under the thick black eyebrows, the eyes are clear and upright.
It seems that there is not much scheming.
Song Jin never judges people by appearance.
The muscles in this man's arms exude a sense of strength.
A pair of big hands with fine scars and thick calluses.
It's obvious that he is a martial artist.
However, he was able to do business in Shuntian Prefecture and earn tens of thousands of yuan a year, which obviously meant he had a place in the world. At least he would not be unknown in Wanping County.
Song Jin was sizing up the other person.
The other party was also looking at Song Jin.
When he saw the Song clan emblem under Song Jinyi, he stood up and saluted Song Jinyi, "Song Huaiwang, the great-great-grandson of Song Xiaoping from Wanping County, greets the young clan leader."
Song Jin positioned himself as the young patriarch.
The real clan leader is her father Song Kuan.
"Uncle Huaiwang, there's no need to be so polite." Song Jin returned the greeting.
All manners were observed.
Song Huaiwang raised his head and looked directly at Song Jin, "According to the letter, the young clan leader is the eldest daughter of the legitimate wife."
"It's me, Song Jin."
Song Jin frankly admitted that she was a woman, saying that it was more convenient to walk around in men's clothes.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries first.
Back then, Song Xiaoping separated from the direct branch of Huizhou Prefecture and came to Shuntian Prefecture with his wife and children to make a living. However, each generation was worse than the previous one and they did not do well. They could not survive if they encountered a natural disaster. It was Song Huaiwang's father who tried to contact the Song family of Huizhou Prefecture for help.
It was Song Kuan who agreed.
With the support of the direct line, the side branches of Wanping County gradually got out of the predicament.
Now he is considered a well-known figure in Wanping.
(End of this chapter)