After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Yuan Ge had really not planned to attend this flower-viewing banquet.

It's not that she didn't understand what Li Jinfeng meant, but she never thought that she would stay here as the third young master's wife, let alone be in charge of the backyard of the Earl's Mansion, so she didn't really care whether the ladies in Shengjing City were her enemies or friends.

Flower viewing banquet... It's called flower viewing, but who knows which flower it is? By then, it would be better to stay at home and think of ways to check Song Wenyuan's pulse instead of sitting on pins and needles and listening to the insincere words coming and going, the yin and yang, the flattery, and the hidden meaning! But at this moment, looking at the immature wolf cub in front of her, she suddenly felt that this flower viewing banquet... was not so boring.

Putting a bunch of tough guys together might produce a good show.

Yuan Ge held his chin up and chuckled, "Miss Li's words do make sense... Let me think about it."

The other party was obviously relieved, and his fingertips that were clenching the handkerchief also loosened. He responded with a smile, "No hurry, no hurry. The flower-viewing banquet is still in three days. Madam Third Young Master, think about it carefully. There is no hurry. Then...then I'll go back first. If I'm away for too long, if aunt can't find me, she'll nag me again." After saying that, he bent his knees, and when Yuan Ge nodded, he turned around and hurried away.

Yuan Ge watched her walk faster and faster, and smiled softly. Did she find out the time? If he was determined not to take her there, she would find another way to go to the flower viewing banquet, right? The little girl from the Li family, who looked quiet and timid, was actually smarter and more capable than the aunt who was good at getting along with everyone.

Although Yuan Ge had already decided to set off a fire at the Tong family's flower-viewing banquet, she was not in a hurry to inform Li Jinfeng - she really wanted to see how far this wolf cub, whose ambition had gradually awakened, could go if she continued to hold on.

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"Prime Minister Tong's men?" Song Wenyuan looked at the documents presented by Yanhuo, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at his subordinates.

It was inevitable that there were spies in the Northern Pacification Office. Not to mention the Northern Pacification Office, there were also spies in various departments in the court and around His Majesty. Even if they knew about it, they would not kill them all. After all, if they killed one, they would get another pair. It was just that the life and death of a petty official in the Maritime Customs Office actually involved Prime Minister Tong. This just proved that this was not a simple death of a petty official at all.

But I didn’t expect that the affairs of the Maritime Customs would even involve the Tong family... What a big network.

"Master... I was standing at the door just now and saw the servants of the Tong family coming to deliver the invitation to the flower viewing banquet. I heard that the young lady has a good relationship with the concubine of the Tong family. Why don't we..."

Yan Huo looked at him sideways to test him, but before he could finish his words, Song Wenyuan had already glanced at him coldly, and said sarcastically, "I don't know when you learned the skill of letting women charge into battle, and when you developed this habit of using any means to achieve your goals."

His tone was nonchalant, and there seemed to be a hint of smile. After he finished speaking, he put his fist to his lips and coughed.

Yanhuo knelt immediately, lowered his head, and said nothing. He did not explain or beg for mercy. The gaze from above his head seemed to be pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The knock on the door broke the depression at the moment, "Husband, are you there?"

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, and as soon as she finished speaking, Yanhuo felt the sight above his head disappear in an instant.

Song Wenyuan glanced at the kneeling Yanhuo, leaned back in his chair and said calmly, "Get up. Some thoughts should be kept, and some bottom lines should be kept. I asked you to do these tasks because I think you are more stable and reliable than Linmu. Don't make me think that I have bad eyesight."

Yanhuo was slightly startled and responded in a low voice, then he got up from the ground and stood guard with his head down.

Yuan Ge heard the vague voices inside and knocked on the door again, "Husband? Is your husband in there? The kitchen has stewed some Tremella soup and I brought you a bowl."

The Tremella soup was prepared early in the morning, and the situation here was also inquired about in the morning. Song Wenyuan was there and Nan Yin was not. Miss Yuan had been avoiding Nan Yin like the plague recently - she had never been so cowardly and dared not see anyone in this life. In her previous life, she had done so and also avoided this guy. In order to avoid his weird farewell banquet for teachers, she hid in the back mountain for several days before daring to come out.

"come in."

When the voice came out, Yuan Ge lowered her head to straighten her clothes, pinched her cheeks, and pushed the door open with what she thought was the most gentle and appropriate smile. When she saw Yan Huo, she smiled and nodded slightly, then asked Song Wenyuan, "Have I disturbed my husband from discussing business?"

The voice is gentle and the expression is considerate.

Song Wenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly - the girl's smile was half fake, with the corners of her mouth curled up but a cunning light in her eyes.

This girl is a typical person who won't release her eagle until she sees the rabbit. Unless she has some plan, she would never call "husband" so obediently. But today she brought me Tremella soup, which is very soft-hearted. In the past, she would snort when she saw Lin Mu, but today she nodded and smiled when she saw Yan Huo... All these things show that "there must be something wrong when things are abnormal".

Wen Qian is acting abnormally, there must be a big demon behind this.

Song Wenyuan found it interesting, so he pretended not to know, smiled faintly and shook his head, "It's okay, we've already discussed it. Is there anything else?"

"Nothing urgent." Yuan Ge put down the tray in his hand and said with a smile, "I wanted to borrow a few books from my husband. When I came here, I happened to see the kitchen making white fungus soup, so I brought a bowl over to thank my husband for lending me the books."

As he said this, he picked up the bowl of Tremella soup and handed it over.

Is that all? Song Wenyuan was still suspicious, and reached out to take it calmly.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ge suddenly let out an "Ah!" and loosened his grip, and the entire bowl of warm Tremella soup poured steadily onto Song Wenyuan's outstretched wrist... Song Wenyuan was slightly stunned, and Yuan Ge was already busy apologizing while taking a handkerchief to wipe the spilled soup, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't hold it firmly... Did you get burned?"

In the midst of the electric carbide sparks, Song Wenyuan grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled him aside without saying anything. Then he said gently, "It's okay, I can do it myself. Yanhuo, clean up the table." After saying that, he turned his head to look at Yuan Ge with a calm expression, "Are you okay? Are you burned?"

Of course not. In order to create this accident, the Tremella soup was cooled in advance, so as not to really burn someone. Even the Tremella soup was specially selected by Yuan Ge. It was sticky and inconvenient to clean up. It took a long time to wipe it. This time was enough for him to take Song Wenyuan's pulse. But he didn't expect that he was stopped before he even touched the wrist.

So alert...is he really poisoned?

Yuan Ge was unwilling to die before achieving his goal. He tugged at his wrist that was being grabbed and smiled awkwardly, "I'm fine. I'm really sorry for being so clumsy and making such a fool of myself. Husband, please wipe it off quickly!"