Uncle Song took Jiang Yueyang to visit all the shops on the street and also disciplined a few restless shop owners.
It was not until dusk that Jiang Yueyang climbed onto the carriage exhausted and set off back to the Song family.
As soon as the two returned to the Song family's door, they saw Song Xihe opening his arms to stop Fang Yu'an from leaving.
"Miss Song, it is really inconvenient for me to live here. Please let me leave."
"What's the inconvenience? I'm not the only one living in my house. There are also my father, brother, sister-in-law and nephew."
"That's quite disturbing."
Fang Yu'an took two steps to the side, wanting to walk past her and leave.
Song Xihe also took two steps to the side and said, "Mr. Fang, I didn't let you leave because it was for your own good. You saw it this afternoon. Someone wanted to harm you."
At Jiang Yueyang's reminder, the two yamen runners sent by Bai Ze arrested the three suspicious people outside the Song family.
Fang Yu'an recognized the three men as the villains who robbed him of his money and attempted to break his hands.
"That's why I have to leave, so as not to harm the girl and her family."
Hearing this, Song Xihe was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, "Why can't you make sense? Since I dare to take you in, I have the ability to protect you! If it weren't for you... I wouldn't bother to care about you."
"Aunt."
Fang Yu'an and Song Xihe looked over at the same time, and Jiang Yueyang walked towards them slowly.
Fang Yu'an narrowed his eyes slightly. This voice seemed like something he heard in a dream.
Isn't this a dream?
What he heard...
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yueyang asked with a smile.
Song Xihe raised his finger and pointed at Fang Yu'an, "He's leaving."
"Sir, are you leaving?"
Fang Yu'an was confused by Jiang Yueyang's voice and didn't react for a moment. He was stunned for a moment before he bowed.
"Thank you all for helping me today. Please let me know if you need me to do anything in the future, but it would be inappropriate for me to stay."
Jiang Yueyang thought about it and nodded, "In that case, we won't keep you, young master."
“Yangyang…”
"Aunt."
Jiang Yueyang interrupted her, then pulled her aside and whispered, "Aunt, I forgot to tell you that I am the main invigilator of this imperial examination.
If people knew that he had been involved with me before the exam, and he passed, they would think that I helped him cheat. I don’t know if I would be in trouble, but he would definitely be affected.”
When Song Xihe heard this, she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. But she was worried if she let the person go.
Jiang Yueyang saw through her worry at a glance, and said, "If you are really worried, then give him some silver and send two people to protect him secretly."
Song Xihe glanced at Fang Yu'an and felt that he was determined to leave. After hesitating for a while, he adopted Jiang Yueyang's method.
She took off her purse and walked towards Fang Yu'an angrily, "Here, this money is for you."
Fang Yu'an didn't take it and opened his mouth to refuse, but Song Xihe didn't give him a chance.
She stuffed the purse into Fang Yu'an's arms and said without letting him refuse, "I'm not giving it to you for free. Pay me back double when you graduate from high school."
Fang Yu'an held the heavy bag of money and wanted to say that he couldn't afford to pay double the amount.
But he didn't say anything when the words came to his lips. He just asked in confusion: "Miss Song, you and I have never met before, why are you so nice to me?"
Hearing this, Song Xihe's cheeks turned slightly red, and she said a little uncomfortably: "I am happy to do this, so please don't mind."
Thinking of his current predicament, Fang Yu'an hesitated for a moment and then accepted the silver.
I’ll pay it back slowly in the future; the most important thing now is the imperial examination.
He must pass the exam so that his mother can live a life without worries about food and clothing.
Fang Yu'an bowed to Song Xihe and said, "Thank you, Miss Song."
When Song Xihe saw him accept the silver, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he wondered who to send to protect him later?
At this time, Jiang Yueyang suddenly remembered Fang Yu'an's identity as a prince. What if something happened to him?
“Tsk!”
Hearing this "tsk", everyone present looked over in surprise.
Jiang Yueyang smiled embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's okay, I just suddenly thought of something bothering me."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Jiang Yueyang nodded slightly, and Fang Yuan turned and left.
After he walked a distance away, she instructed, "Guyu, before the imperial examination, you should follow him secretly and protect him."
"promise!"
Guyu responded without hesitation, and then followed Fang Yuan in front.
Just at this time, Song Qian, who had been visiting a friend, came back on horseback.
He pulled the reins, dismounted and asked, "What are you all doing standing outside? Who is that man?"
"He is..."
"He may be your future second son-in-law." Jiang Yueyang answered first.
Song Qian looked at the little girl and asked doubtfully, "Is this person reliable?"
"Yangyang said he is very good!" Song Xihe said loudly.
"That'll do!"
Song Qian pulled Jiang Yueyang towards the mansion, "Yangyang, stay for dinner today. Grandfather has hired a new chef, and his cooking skills are very good."
Jiang Yueyang was about to say yes, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red spot on his chin.
She grabbed Song Qian violently, then raised her hand and wiped his chin, her fingers stained red.
"Grandfather, did you go to the brothel?"
When Uncle Song and Song Xihe heard this, they immediately came over, and when they saw the remaining rouge on Song Qian's face, their faces instantly turned bad.
"Dad! We don't object if you want to find a woman, but you can't go to a brothel!"
"Yes, Dad, if you want to find a companion, we can find someone with a clean background. Why go to a brothel?"
Jiang Yueyang shook his head like an adult and said, "Grandfather, you are confused!"
Song Qian: “…”
"I didn't go to the brothel!" Song Qian denied it flatly.
"No?" Song Xihe put her hands on her hips, "Where did the rouge on your face come from? Don't tell me that it was my dead mother who came to kiss you secretly in the middle of the night!"
"What nonsense!" Song Qian reached out to pull the angry Song Xihe, "Let's go inside and talk."
"No, I'll say it here." Song Xihe broke free from his hand, "I'm afraid my mother will be sad if she sees it!"
"Then you stay outside. I didn't go to the brothel anyway!" Song Qian flicked his sleeves and turned to walk inside.
"Dad, you can't leave. Explain it clearly." Song Xihe chased after him.
At this time, the system, which had been silent all the time, spoke.
[Host, you misunderstood your grandfather. He did not go to the brothel.]
As soon as these words were spoken, Song Qian paused, and Song Xihe also slowly slowed down his pace.
[Hmm? He didn't go to the brothel, so what's with the rouge on his face? Did he have a mistress outside?]
[No, he was flirted with.]
[What?] Jiang Yueyang opened her eyes wide in shock.
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