Mrs. Song is dead.

Second Master Song received the report as soon as he returned home.

He hurried to Mrs. Song's room and found his old father lying on his back on the bed, his eyes wide open and no longer breathing.

Second Master Song walked slowly to the bedside and stared at Old Mrs. Song's body for a long time. He slowly stretched out his hand and closed the eyes of the corpse.

"Second Master," the old housekeeper wiped his tears at the side, "I have already ordered people to buy white cloth. It is up to you to announce the funeral..."

"No," Mr. Song interrupted, "We can't mourn now."

The old housekeeper was stunned: "What?"

"The mourning is kept secret, and no one is allowed to tell it! We can't let anyone know that my father has passed away. We will talk about it after I have been busy for the past few days."

The old housekeeper was shocked: "But... what if there is a corpse..."

"What's in case?" Mr. Song's face darkened, "Go and buy some ice. It'll be fine in a few days."

Second Master Song stared at him: "Do things well, and I won't treat you badly. What my father was like when he was there, he will be like that in the future. But if you don't listen to me..."

The old butler lowered his head: "I don't dare, I will do it now."

Second Master Song turned around and went out without looking at the body again.

He hurried to the study, grabbed his collar, and poured a cup of tea by himself. He took a sip, spit it out, and broke the cup.

"Come on, bring the wine!"

The boy quickly brought a pot of wine, and Mr. Song drank directly into the spout.

After drinking strong alcohol, I felt the heat in my body became better.

As he was sitting at the table panting, a cold voice sounded: "Second Master, what's wrong?"

Second Master Song raised his eyes and saw Mr. Mo coming in and rushed to greet him: "Sir, my father has gone."

Mr. Mo was startled: "He went? Although the old man was seriously injured, he dared not go so quickly."

Second Master Song said anxiously: "I did go, I saw it with my own eyes."

Mr. Mo smiled half-heartedly: "What are the second master's plans?"

"I want to keep it a secret first and hide it from the old guys in the shop. Otherwise, someone with evil intentions may jump out and oppose me." Mr. Song sighed, "I know they won't obey me. Wait for me Seize the power and firmly control it, and you can’t help them!”

Mr. Mo nodded: "Okay, I admire Second Master's decision."

After thinking for a while, he took out a small medicine bottle and gave it to him: "Second Master, this is the medicine newly refined by our alchemist. If someone really doesn't open his eyes, I can't help you, but this thing can help you." "

"Thank you sir!"

Second Master Song held the bottle firmly in his hand, his eyes flashing fiercely.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly and walked away slowly.

As soon as he left the yard, he quickened his pace and ordered the people around him: "Leave two people behind, and the others will evacuate immediately! Keep an eye on Song Er. Regardless of whether the business road is completed or not, as long as his side is exposed, take action immediately."

"Sir, why is it so urgent?"

"Mr. Song is dead, there must be some inside story! I'm afraid someone is already targeting the Song family," Mr. Mo ordered. "Fei Ge sent a letter to the prince, telling him that the Huizhou governor was dead and asking him to arrange for people."

"But the governor is not dead yet!"

"He will naturally die when the letter arrives," Mr. Mo sneered, "The prince must have doubted me at this time because of King Yi. The governor of Huizhou is a great gift from me to him."

"The prince has always wanted Huizhou, and now it finally comes true."

Mr. Mo's eyes were as cold as waves: It's one thing to want it, but it's another thing to be able to hold it firmly in his hand.

King Yi failed in Antai Town. As for the prince, if things go well, Huizhou will be the beginning of his misfortune.

……

Yan Ruyu listened to Yin Ding's reply, nodded and said, "You didn't leave any traces, right?"

"Don't worry, Princess, it was our assassination guards who left no trace at all," Yin Ding snorted, "That Song Lao Er also ordered people to take ice and place it around his father's body to keep it secret. "

Yan Ruyu tapped her fingers on the edge of the table. Huo Changhe chuckled and said, "Well, Yu'er guessed it right again."

"It's obviously the prince's idea," Yan Ruyu said with a smile, "In this case, silver ingots, don't do it in vain. Go check him out and see what he is busy with these days and who he has met. Everything is detailed. Come repay me."

"Yes!"

Yin Ding retreated to the door, and Beibei looked over: "Princess, can I help Brother Tuo Tuo?"

Quandao was not to be outdone: "There's me too."

"Yes, but remember to disguise yourself so that no one can recognize you."

"Yes!"

The two happily followed Yin Ding out.

Huo Changhe couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Yin Ding used to like being honest, but now he likes being honest even more. He is so proud of having these two little followers."

Yan Ruyu nodded. For some reason, "three idiots among dogs" came to mind.

Huo Changhe said: "Yu'er, the Song family must be careful to lose. What do you think of their business?"

"I don't have any opinion," Yan Ruyu tied the black gauze for him, "Money is good, but you don't have to earn all money. The Song family is responsible for its own evil, and it will be a matter of time before it loses, but we will not add insult to injury.

Just give a reminder to the shopkeepers of the Qian family to pick up what they can and don’t force what they don’t want. It’s all up to them. We are cooperating with the Qian family and don’t care about anything else. "

Huo Changhe held her fingertips and said softly: "Yu'er is transparent. If everyone in business is like you, I'm afraid everyone will become a rich man."

Yan Ruyu patted the back of his hand: "Don't try to trick me with nice words. The medicine must be taken, the needle must be inserted, and the meat must not be touched."

Huo Changhe: "...Oh."

"You rest for a while, and I'll make the medicine."

Yan Ruyu asked Huo Changhe to lie down, turned around and went out, and saw Meng Mengliang milling around outside the yard.

Song Ping stood not far away: "Meng Chaguan, you turned around so much that I felt dizzy."

"What are you afraid of when you are dizzy? My prince and brother can't even see you!" Meng Mengliang said angrily, "Do you have any sympathy?"

Song Ping: "...Meng Chaguan, you have wronged me by what you said."

Several of his other brothers nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

As soon as Yan Ruyu came out, they immediately fell silent and came to greet her.

"Princess, how is the prince?"

Yan Ruyu glanced at them: "It's just an injury. It will take some time to heal. Don't worry too much."

Everyone's faces turned pale, but they managed to smile.

"Yes, yes, it will be fine."

"Princess, if you need anything or need money, just ask," Meng Mengliang said and started to untie the money bag.

Yan Ruyu declined: "It's not needed at the moment. However, there is something I would like to ask you for help with."

Several people immediately expressed their stance: "Whatever you say, we will definitely do it!"

Yan Ruyu lowered her voice and gave a few instructions.

Meng Mengliang's eyes brightened, and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I can handle this, just watch it!"

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