Ever since he was appointed as the third imperial concubine by the concubine, this situation began to gather momentum.

Which one is more cost-effective, a wife who is a cruel court official who is recognized by the world as the "living king of Hades", or a gentle and elegant concubine who is directly related to the royal family?Which one is better off?

Thinking of him, Song Tan thought he was smart all his life, but unexpectedly he fell down.

Song Tan sighed, he knew the mastermind behind the scenes with his knees, his aunt.

There is no headed mother in the Song family, because Song Chengping originally had a first wife, but she died of dystocia, leaving only one boy, who was the eldest son of the Song family, but the child's mother was weak and could not survive. He died in two months.

In the next few years, Song Chengping raised several houses, and the ordinary people all praised him for being affectionate and longevity, and for not having a wife as the master.

Song Tan saw through his father's mind, affection is fake, but love and lust are real.After all, his father had three concubines and five concubines.

Song Ansong's mother was the eldest wife of the three side wives, and his mother was the third wife.

In his impression, the second room was an extremely gentle woman, but unfortunately, after giving birth to the second young master of the Song family, she also passed away due to her frail body.

Song Tan sometimes secretly thinks, his father is really a widower who beat his wife.Then Song Tan's biological mother died when he was five years old.

The concubine's left and right are just slaves with a higher status, but because the Song Mansion has no internal affairs, the big house Cui Qin consciously puts herself in the position of the Song Mansion's mistress.

Cui Qin is quite hypocritical, she treats Song Tan well in every possible way in front of outsiders, even better than Song Ansong.When the gate of the mansion was closed and the crowd dispersed, it was another scene.

Song Tan was not less "loved" by her, ranging from being cold-eyed to being easy to beat, and hitting places where no one could see.

She was cunning, and sent the second young master Song Yuxia to the miasma-ridden Lingnan with Song Chengping's pillow breeze, and she called it a young man who needs to experience.

Cui Qin's biological son, Song Ansong, is not bright-minded. He has not made any achievements in studying and learning, and what he sees can't make a difference. Song Chengping decided early in the morning that he would marry relatives to consolidate his power.

Song Tan was smart and thoughtful since he was a child, so Cui Qin naturally couldn't see her.

She blew the pillow wind again, and made Song Tan into a man and wife in the compound of the deep house who was going to get married.

The boys had all been dispatched, and Cui Qin started her own calculations again. She did not know where to get the medicine and fed Song Chengping for several months. Her face turned pale from drinking, and she was finally pregnant again. up.

It is a boy named Song Annan, who is four years old this year.Song Chengping is old enough to have a son, wishing he could pluck all the stars from the sky and give them to him.

Song Chengping's colleagues once asked him at the wine table if the Song family would be left to An Nan in the future, Song Chengping stroked his beard and smiled and remained silent.

This is the default, Song Tan thought, love is given to whoever, but not to him anyway.

Song Tan's memory has always been excellent, and the old things are like shredded goose feathers, crowded into his mind one after another

His brain hurts when he thinks about all the messy things about the Song family, now he is very clear about Cui Qin's dirty tricks, drugged him, and bribed the servant girl to take him to the sedan chair in Washington.

New and old grudges, angry Song Tan's teeth are itchy, if you don't take revenge, let alone a gentleman, you don't have to be a gentleman, Song Tan can't wait to hang her beloved Song Annan in front of her, and make her kneel down and beg for mercy Kick it away again.

Song Tan's anger was too strong, and it subsided a little, and Song Tan's conscience returned.

Then he thought that Song Annan was still young, he was his blood relative, and he was very close to him.I have read sage books and am a cultured person, so I have to be gentle and kind, so I'd better deal with that heinous woman and hang her up and beat her alone.

In his heart, he was already tossing and turning to scold Cui Qin, but when Song Tan's heart got a little faster, he finally realized a more realistic problem, which made him feel depressed again.

How will he live in the future.

Song Tan had heard all the rumors about Hua Yi, and his brows frowned, he thought, should Hua Yi and himself reconcile and retire?

Immediately, he shook his head to kill this thought. If it really ruined the reputation of the Song family, Song Chengping would hang him up and beat him with a whip dipped in salt water.

If you don't make a written statement with him and just be a nominal couple, then Song Tan in Washington will be honest and not cause trouble in the future. He won't say anything about Huayi, and the two of them live blindly with mutual respect. OK.

Song Tan felt that this method was feasible, but he quickly rejected it by himself. The reason was very simple - this was Huafu, the territory of Huayi, so why should he listen to Song Tan.

What's more, Hua Yi's character is still unpredictable to Song Tan, unable to guess his thoughts.Hua Yi was also a military commander, so Song Tan was not enough for him to play against him on a whim.

Song Tanchou was very sad. Since ancient times, Wen Qing had to drink a pot of alcohol to relieve his sorrow when he got up in sorrow. No one in Washington gave him wine, and he even drank the pot of cold tea for a whole day.

When I was worried, I wanted to drink, only to feel empty in my stomach, and I felt hungry.

After all, he didn't want anyone to disturb him, and Song Tan was too embarrassed to ask the Hua family to cook for him at night.

Bear with it, Song Tan began to count the strands of hair.

In the dark sky, there was the sound of clappers flickering from the corridor, and the lights in front of the door and in the corridor were turned off one by one.

There was a faint bird song in my ear, and then it disappeared like an ebb, which seemed to be a hallucination, and Song Tan fell into a deep sleep.

That confusing rooster crow woke up Song Tan for the second time. Song Tan opened his eyes and stared at the vivid auspicious cloud and auspicious beast patterns carved on the bed board, still thinking about it—kill that bird. chicken.

Song Tan is the kind of person who never loves the bed when he wakes up. He put on his clothes and got up, and then went to the bronze mirror to straighten his sleepy hair, and his eyes were a little black.

He has always been concerned about his appearance, normally he would have covered it with a powder puff, but he was really hungry, so he decided to go out to get some food first, and then pick himself up when he came back.

Someone passed by under the eaves, Song Tan pushed the door and came out, the cold door panel brushed past the person, the person jumped up in fear to avoid the door panel, and did not forget to protect the things in his hand.

Seeing that he was dressed as a servant, Song Tan was holding a redwood round lacquered food box, and said, "I'm hungry."

The boy didn't react for a moment.

Song Tan: "Give me the food box in your hand."

"This... this is for the master..."

"I'm still your wife. What's the matter with some food? I've been hungry for a whole day and night, and no one brought me something to eat." Then, pretending to be angry, he snatched the food box and walked into the house, " "Bang", shut the door.

As soon as Fang sat down, Song Tan couldn't wait to open the food box. On the first layer of the food box was a plate of small steamed buns filled with the smell of meat. He took it out and put it aside to cool;

The second layer is a bowl of porridge with fish slices and a pile of shrimps. Song Tan took them out from the food box below;

There was only a small bowl of soup in the third layer, the soup was thick and white, Song Tan smelled it, it was soybean milk ground from five kinds of beans, the aroma was strong and mouth-watering.

They are all ordinary dishes, but the unusual ones are the bowls and dishes. This set of bowls and dishes is not celadon and white porcelain, but glass, and there are koi patterns on the bowl wall.

Colored glaze is rare to come by, and it is not easy to fire it out, and it is so clear and transparent, it is absolutely extraordinary.

Such a good thing is not for viewing, but for tableware by him. Song Tan is very obedient, and he is very rich and powerful.

Song Tan ate three dishes of vegetables, and there was nothing left.Thinking that I don't seem to be full, should I go out and grab another food box and come back.

There was a calm knock on the door.

Song Tan subconsciously asked someone through the door.

The voice outside the door was low and gentle, "Who else is there, it's me."

It's Huayi.

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