Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen snatched the peach-flavored soda from Xie Feng's hand, stuffed it with a cup of barley tea, and said earnestly, "Drink less soda, drinking tea is healthier."

Xie Feng pursed his lips, held the teacup with displeasure, and sighed, "Other people's brother wants to eat whatever he wants to eat when he's pregnant, but he didn't give me anything when he came to you. Poor ah……"

After he finished speaking, he touched his stomach, and now he could only see a thin layer of flesh, and muttered, "Look, your father won't let you eat anything, he just wants to starve you down."

Song Jingwen rubbed Xie Feng's head with a smile, wondering why this guy became like a child after having a cub, and coaxed, "That's because his father saved his belly for him to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge , drink or not?"

Xie Feng nodded hurriedly, his sharp-edged face softened, and he replied shyly for the son, "What he wants to eat is hot and sour kelp shreds."

Song Jingwen didn't poke him, thinking he was really cute, so he rubbed Xie Feng's earlobe with his hands.

Bai Jinrong was used to the sticky look of the two of them, and was only interested in the preserved egg porridge, begging for it by licking his lips, "I also want to eat preserved egg porridge, just one bowl! I don't even know what a preserved egg is." Something, Boss Song must have secretly hidden it for Brother Feng again! You can’t even buy it in the market!”

Whether Bai Jinrong will be able to share this preserved egg and lean meat porridge is still unclear, and there is a commotion downstairs first.

Upon hearing the loud voice of shopkeeper Wang, he obsequiously followed behind the visitor and said with a smile, "Master Che, are you here for dinner?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he asked the guy to go to the kitchen to serve up the signature dishes one by one, and followed Cha Jinwu like a follower, "If you said you want to eat this, I'll have someone deliver it to your house. Why did you make such a trip yourself?"

Che Jinwu laughed lightly, and said in a happy mood, "I'm not here for dinner today, I just heard that your boss is here, and I just came to meet an old friend. Don't be too nervous, just do whatever you want."

Shopkeeper Wang was dumbfounded. Isn't Che Jinwu the owner of the "Xianghuan" restaurant?Although the Che family said at the beginning that the "Xianghuan" industry has other owners, they are just helping to take care of it and mainly participating.

This look is just a scene, why does there really exist a legendary boss!

Shopkeeper Wang panicked, "Well, I didn't see the owner here, and there are no masters here today. Except for a group of bumpkins from other places upstairs, they are definitely here to seek refuge with relatives, so it can't be the owner... right?"

Cha Jinwu jokingly watched Shopkeeper Wang pushing himself to the point of death step by step, his smile was full of regret.

Self-destructive future No.1, high!

The shopkeeper Wang sees people talking, how can a guy who talks nonsense can't understand the look on Cha Jinwu's face.He felt that he had said the wrong thing, and he raised his head and looked up in response. One of the country bumpkins was looking at it with his chin resting for an unknown amount of time.

Cha Jinwu nodded towards him, "Brother Song, you are in good health recently."

Song Jingwen waved his hand cooperatively, with a hint of provocation, and said, "Ankang, and great joy, my little ancestor is pregnant."

Shopkeeper Wang covered his mouth, slapped himself hard, and apologized again and again, "Boss, it's because I have blind eyes, you adults don't remember villains."

Song Jingwen waved his hand, and led a group of people to Che Mansion.

Keeping the shopkeeper Wang in fear in the restaurant, he saw that most of the dishes on the table were left, and realized that the chef was lazy, so he was so angry and annoyed that he almost passed out.

Why are other soda pop cakes selling well, but there is something wrong with the restaurant!Shopkeeper Wang worriedly saw that no one was pleasing to his eyes, and he didn't dare to leave early, for fear that the real owner would rise up and come back to check the post.

The Chefu in Kyoto is actually much bigger than that in Ningchang Town. Everywhere you look, there are some small gardens, which can be described as nine bends and eighteen bends. One after another, the garden gates are connected to the residences of each house.

Cha Jinwu pressed the jumping Bai Jinrong, and smiled politely, "Everyone come with me, the place where you live has been packed, don't stand still. The journey is not easy, so we will talk about it after we have a rest. .”

Song Jingwen even visited the Forbidden City in his previous life, so he didn't show much interest in these flowery and wooden buildings.The others were amazed, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and suddenly felt a kind of embarrassment.

Fang Nanyu and the others quickly waved their hands, they are not worthy of being the young master of the car to personally arrange the accommodation.Knowing that Cha Jinwu wanted to talk to Song Jingwen, he turned the corner to chase him away.Fang Nanyu and a group of brothers with foresight followed the young man and retreated first, and the servants led them to rest.

Xie Feng held Song Jingwen's hand, seeing that Song Jingwen didn't respond, he followed suit with a stern face, looking at the surrounding environment calmly.Although I am quite excited in my heart, I can't show my timidity when I go out, and I can't let others see that I am an ignorant person.

This is what my husband said. When I don't know what expression to put on, I just keep a blank face. This way I look advanced and can bluff people!

Song Jingwen listened to Xie Feng's side, reassuring him, "I've already asked Ji Zhou to buy a house, and we won't be able to stay in Che Mansion for a few days. We won't be able to go back to Shipo Village anytime soon, you have to Get used to the prosperity of Kyoto. Tomorrow, let’s go to the busiest area to see what the people in Kyoto prefer, and buy some new clothes to decorate the appearance.”

Bai Jinrong's fuss didn't stop him from listening to the words, and asked curiously, "You guys are moving too fast. Where did you buy the yard? You bought a house and asked me to warm it. I have nothing to do. free."

Cha Jinwu pushed the mung bean cake in front of him, took the other's hand and wiped it with a handkerchief, "You are free, are you afraid that your elder brother will find you in the capital? Run around, be careful that he will tie you back."

Bai Jinrong fell silent, poked the mung bean cake with his hand listlessly, turned his head and sat on Cha Jinwu's lap with a smile, "Isn't there still you, you stop my elder brother. Besides, he is a busy man , Didn’t the main family take over because they wanted to train him well?”

Cha Jinwu put his arms around his waist and separated his legs a little, "You should be good, if you follow me and don't run around, nothing will happen."

Xie Feng yawned lazily, his eyes were covered with mist, his slender crow eyelashes trembled, and his small face was pressed against Song Jingwen's chest.

Song Jingwen rubbed his face, and said bluntly, "My little ancestor is sleepy, go to sleep first."

Seeing how precious he was to Xie Feng, Che Jinwu smiled and asked Che Yang to take them to rest first.

The door panel rang three times, Xie Feng opened his sleepy eyes, and met Song Jingwen's affectionate eyes, he moved his buttocks, and got into Song Jingwen's arms again.

Song Jingwen hugged the person and sat up, couldn't hold back and took a bite of Xie Feng's chin, "It's time to eat, the food prepared by Cha Jinwu is not bad, get up and have a bite?"

Xie Feng was full of sleep and full of energy, so he slipped off the bed by himself.

Bai Jinrong had already bathed, and changed into a sky-blue soft smoke suit. The lush green color made his son's face rosy, golden and delicate.

He was completely new from head to toe, he fled away from Cha Jinwu heartlessly, went to grab Xie Feng's arm, and complained half-truthfully, "I have called twice, why are you so slow. "

"Is it like this when you're pregnant? Lethargy."

Xie Feng blushed slightly, and a smile filled his eyes, "Maybe, it's my first time too."

The two older brothers were sneakily talking intimately, the older brother and the younger brother called each other so affectionately, which made the two present feel envious and helpless.

Why didn't you hear the baby call him brother?

This table meal was regarded as Song Jingwen's dust-cleaning feast, and Cha Jinwu sat at the head, and a few acquaintances chatted and finished the meal.

After everyone rinsed their mouths, Che Jinwu clarified the main purpose, and said to Song Jingwen, "My old man wants to see you, nothing else."

Song Jingwen frowned imperceptibly, then let go in a flash, waiting patiently for Cha Jinwu to continue.

Che Jinwu took a sip of his tea, and the bitter taste of the astringent mouth traveled around in his mouth, and he felt that the words he was about to say were not so hot, "Many of your business in the capital are run by our family, The Che family gets a share. The old man also knows about this. You said that you made such a big commotion, and the Che family earned so much money every year. Now that you are all in the capital, his little curiosity I can't hold back anymore."

Song Jingwen smacked his lips, the reason was quite reasonable.However, he has not been in the capital for less than a day, so the speed of this car is too fast for the old man.

He laughed and said, "What kind of temperament is that old man in your family?"

Seeing that this matter was interesting, Che Jinwu gave him some advice, "My father is in charge of things on the surface, but in fact we are still in charge of the old man. Don't look at him now that he has retired from the officialdom, he still has that kind of momentum. .You don't have to go head-to-head with him, he appreciates smart people."

In the past, Mr. Che had achieved the position of Minister of the Household Department all the way. He held great power in his hands, and the business behind the Che family was booming.After he stepped back, His Majesty, who had always respected governance by doing nothing, pushed a champion man with no background to the top.

This move really confuses everyone, especially the Wei, Che, An, and Bai four families who kept their tails between their legs and kept a low profile for a long time.

Song Jingwen didn't have any objections, they were all living in other people's homes, so how could they get away with it?We will see each other sooner or later, and we cannot escape.

Xie Feng worriedly grabbed Song Jingwen's hand, inserted it from between his fingers, clasped it behind his back, as if he had tied a knot, "I'll go with you."

Song Jingwen raised the hands they clasped tightly and kissed the back of Xie Feng's hand, and refused, "You are waiting for me in the room, you are carrying the cub, why are you running around like this?"

Che Jinwu smiled and joked, "My grandpa doesn't eat people, Brother Feng, just put your heart in your stomach."

Xie Feng reluctantly let Song Jingwen go.

When Song Jingwen opened the door and entered, Mr. Che hadn't arrived yet. He was sitting in the main room drinking tea, unconsciously drawing the route map of the room on the table with his fingertips, while observing the furnishings in the room.

The old man of this car is a fastidious person!

The seemingly inconspicuous furniture is made of red sandalwood, and the base of the white Shu brocade is embroidered with the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter and four vivid beauties.

Song Jingwen was guarding the door wondering why Mrs. Che hadn't come yet, when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, one old and one young, the purpose of which was unknown.

Reflexively, he was about to cut the opponent's hand back, and one foot had already been kicked out.

"Master He?" Song Jingwen looked back and saw the person coming, and his outstretched legs turned abruptly, almost twisting his hips.

Old Master Che clutched his chest, staggered and took a step back with shaking hands, "This kid!!! Huh..."

He Qianheng took it, and shook his head dumbfoundingly, "Boss Song, you are a Lianjiazi."

Song Jingwen hurriedly supported the old man, pressed down on the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest and the Guanyuan acupoint on the abdomen, and asked apologetically, "Are you okay? I didn't pay attention to the two people coming from behind, so let's go."

Old Master Che stared straight at Song Jingwen with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, before panting heavily, "Your vigilance is too much, you have no manners."

Song Jingwen was under the eaves, so naturally he didn't go into the secret passage that these two people crawled out of.

He Qianheng looked over half-brightly, "If it's all right, let's get to the point."

Mr. Che took a sneak peek at this person, and he relaxed when he saw that he was not angry. He pointed to the seat for Song Jingwen to sit, and sat down himself.

He Qianheng casually revealed his real identity, and even Mrs. Che didn't recover. This is different from what they discussed before.

What's wrong with this prince, if he thinks about it, his old arms and legs will be scrapped sooner or later.

Song Jingwen's eyelids twitched suddenly, his heart was spinning a thousand times, but his face remained motionless, exaggeratedly exclaiming, "Are you the prince?"

He Qianheng glanced at him without emotion, and smiled, "Stop pretending, what kind of person are you? I'm not blind. You don't have to fool me."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and said in a bad tone, "Could it be that you think I look like a fool? So easy to fool?"

Song Jingwen's heart clicked, and it was right to admit his mistake, "Your Highness, calm down."

He Qianheng didn't follow the conventional routine again, snapping his fingers and said, "I'm not angry, I appreciate you. It's a good thing for you and me to reciprocate. If you do things for me, I will protect you. The country of Jia will be mine in the future, then You are still a hero."

"May I ask His Highness what you want me to do?"

Song Jingwen rolled his eyes silently in his heart, this prince really doesn't treat him as an outsider, he can say anything, not to mention that there is something wrong with his mind.

The reason why He Qianheng speaks so recklessly in front of Song Jingwen is that he is not afraid of Song Jingwen's betrayal at all. After all, he knows himself and his enemy. Isn't it easy for him to handle a businessman?

Song Jingwen didn't even have the chance to go to court, so he was afraid of being used against him?If he still doesn't know how to perform this trick with Enwei, Bai has grown up in the palace!

He Qianheng gave him a meaningful look, "Don't be nervous, why don't you still think I'm Mr. He?"

Song Jingwen hastily said he didn't dare.

He Qianheng smiled awkwardly, "You can do whatever you want, I don't even know that you people are gossiping behind my back. You ask what to do, I want to cooperate with you, oh, yes, I have been cooperating with you for a long time It's not Chejia, it's Gu, isn't it exciting?"

The corner of Song Jingwen's mouth twitched, and he said sincerely, "Exciting!"

Song Jingwen looked at Mrs. Che and saw that he still looked calm, so he knew that Mr. He was just a normal layer of skin for He Qianheng.

Song Jingwen has finally figured out the prince's dog temper, he is an uncertain master!

He Qianheng hit a straight ball, "I think what you made is very popular, and it is even more famous than Huangshang. Do you want this name?"

To become an imperial merchant is to sacrifice one's life for the Jia Dynasty. He is still a high-ranking official and engages in trading activities in an official capacity.

Song Jingwen's heart moved shamefully. If he became an imperial merchant, wouldn't he be even more powerful?He went down the steps, "I don't know what your Highness means?"

He Qianheng said, "It's not interesting, just asking, you are not qualified now. You came to Kyoto to designate to take all the business back into your own hands, but I want to cooperate with you. Otherwise, I will give you two It's an option, if you choose the right one..."

He Qianheng stopped on purpose, didn't see the redundant expression on Song Jingwen's face, and blamed him for disappointing him, "I'll go and beg Father to give you a chance, as for whether you can get into my father's eyes... then it's not me It's all over."

Song Jingwen's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.He was almost thrown out.He was even more convinced that people born in the royal family were indeed just like those shown in TV dramas, with a little brain disorder.

The author has something to say: Note: After the Qing court entered the customs, Emperor Shunzhi held a banquet in the Forbidden City to entertain the eight major Shanxi merchant families.The Imperial Merchant was named after the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Imperial Merchant of the Qing Dynasty would grant official titles as a rule, and the grades were all above the fifth rank.

Boss Song's Diary Xuanwu Year 5.12

Looking at the ocean and sighing, isn't it just looking at the ocean?Even this small island is absolutely perfect. My daughter-in-law goes swimming whenever she has something to do. The sea is right in our backyard, so there is nothing wrong with swimming.

But why can't he get a tan?The white leather is dazzling, I look like a big girl every day on the shore with an umbrella, and I have to watch to prevent the fish from taking my wife away.