2191. Chapter 2191 Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite [05]
The three of them exchanged glances. Didn't they say that the confinement had been lifted? Why did they become even more angry?
Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hey, is it possible that your yard is inlaid with diamonds and you don't let us in?"
One of the Wensongs in the room heard her voice and rushed out shouting, "Shen Mingzhu, Shen Mingzhu, you didn't even come to see me when you came back from the Kingdom of Jin."
After Shen Mingzhu came back from the Kingdom of Jin, she didn't spend much time in the capital. She either went to the farm or later to the emperor's farm, so she didn't have time to get together with Wen Songzhi at all.
Moreover, she felt that her eldest brother would visit him from time to time, and the prince would also go to the Duke's Mansion from time to time, so it didn't matter whether she went or not.
After all, my friendship with Wen Songzhi started because of Xiao Xian, and since men and women are different, they are not that close.
Now when I hear Wen Songzhi yelling so loudly, it seems that he misses her very much, and there is also a hint of complaint that she doesn't come to see him?
She couldn't help but smile even more cheerfully.
"My lord, has this Wen Songzhi had his brain changed? Why do I look a little less like him?"
Xiao Xian said: "My brain has not changed, but my temper has only become worse."
At this time, Wen Songzhi had already ran out of the house. He didn't care about the stubble on the tiles. He jumped out and landed in front of them. He said with a smile: "Oh, what kind of wind is it today? It's got you all."
It’s blowing.”
Shen Mingzhu smiled and said: "Don't we understand that you are locked up at home and don't have freedom? Who knows that you don't go out to see me now that you are free? What a big arrogance the prince has. I will move in a few years, don't you think
Why don’t you go and drink?”
Wen Songzhi pouted, "If you move, why should I drink? You are just rubbing salt into my wounds. You know what I want to move the most, huh."
Shen Mingzhu looked at him and teased him: "Which house are you moving to? Are you going to be promoted to the title of county king?"
Wen Songzhi jumped to his feet, "Shen Mingzhu, you are vicious. You went to the Kingdom of Jin and came back even more vicious. You clearly know how pitiful I am, yet you still come to laugh at me. Hmph, you have no conscience."
Seeing his childish look, Shen Mingzhu shook her head and said with a smile: "Why am I laughing at you? Am I wrong? Let the prince and my brother judge. You are a prince, and you will be a serious country in the future."
Master, what house are you moving to? Do you want to give your home to others?"
Wen Song was stunned. Shen Mingzhu was right. Even if he hated this place, it was still his home.
He couldn't let Mrs. Cui and the others snatch it away so easily.
I am the eldest son and heir of Duke Song's mansion. From now on, this Duke's mansion will be my own. But Mrs. Cui, she can live here if she wants, and get out if she doesn't want to live there.
As for those concubines and concubines, and even the so-called legitimate sons and daughters born to Mrs. Cui, after they become the Duke of the country, they are not qualified to live here and must move out and establish a new family.
Originally they were supposed to move, so why should they move by themselves?
When he came back to his senses, he no longer gave up on himself. He smiled and said, "I'm a little confused."
After saying that, he turned around and yelled, "Where are they all dead? Don't you know that the guests are here? Why don't you hurry up and serve tea? I'm not the same as you guys, so you just think of yourself as the uncle, right?"
After saying that, he turned back to Shen Mingzhu, smiled, and then invited them into the house.
