Merchants have never offended officials.

I didn't know the weight of Lord Shen for a while, so Song Jin didn't dare to respond directly.

But he didn't take him.

"However, Dad, if you want him to investigate the case and to recover from the injury, isn't the best way to take a concubine? After all, you are much more stable than your son, and your son is frivolous, if you get out of trouble."

It is definitely not possible to get married.

With her father's status in the world, there will definitely be many wives and wives visiting her.

You can't always refuse.

That will also arouse suspicion.

The best way is to take a concubine.

Who would visit a concubine?

And his father could still take his concubine around.

How perfect.

Facing Song Jin's question, Mr. Song felt a little painful and looked at Chen Yue with anger. Mr. Song said directly: "He doesn't want to be a concubine."

Song Jin was shocked!

He looked at the man opposite in shock.

What's wrong with this person?

A dignified man doesn’t want to be a concubine, so did the man dressed up as a woman and came to a church?

Are you sick!

Why is it so disgusting?

Chen Yue...

After explaining what Mr. Song should explain, he patted Song Jin on the shoulder, "From today, this Lord Shen is your newly married grandmother. If he needs to go out to investigate the case, please cooperate with him and don't let others see it."

After saying that, Mr. Song bowed to Chen Yue with his fists, "Sir, what you need to explain, Caomin has finished explaining. If nothing else is done, Caomin will take his leave."

Chen Yue had a calm face and nodded.

Mr. Song turned around and left.

Song Jin hesitated for a moment and went out with her father.

"Dad, is this Lord Shen a big deal? Will there be dangers when I follow him to investigate the case? If there is danger, should I protect him or protect myself? Also, if he bullies me, should I resist or not? If it is exposed, should I kill him to silence him or..."

Mr. Song...

Take a deep breath and can't help rubbing your forehead.

"You can do it and just protect yourself." As he said that, Mr. Song glanced at the main room, "Don't offend him, but don't suffer any losses. The case is coming to an end. He will leave after the investigation."

Mr. Song said this, and Song Jin felt confident.

"Dad, what if it is exposed..."

Mr. Song patted Song Jin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, dad will deal with it. For now, let's do it."

After Mr. Song finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped again, "By the way, Jin'er, tomorrow morning, my father is going to go out, I'm afraid he will be walking for about ten days. You will tell your uncle Han Bai about the family."

Han Bai is Mr. Song’s personal entourage and the main steward of the Song family.

Song Jin nodded, "Dad, take care of yourself all the way."

Mr. Song glanced at Song Jin and turned around and left.

On a winter night, feeling the cold wind, Mr. Song’s heart was as if he was shattered.

He carefully cared for his children who had been treasured for sixteen years, and tomorrow he would face dangerous things.

If there were any choices, he would definitely not put Song Jin in danger.

But he has no choice.

The case Chen Yue was going to investigate must be investigated. He has been working hard for sixteen years, just to be able to do things now.

There are not many such opportunities, he has to seize them.

Originally, there was no need for Song Jin to get married. Even if Chen Yue didn't want to be a concubine, he would force him to take a concubine.

If there is a way, he will not push Song Jin into danger.

But tomorrow... he has to go to Beijing.

Thinking of this, Mr. Song couldn't help but burst into tears.

Han Bai followed one side and sighed silently, "Don't worry, Master, the eldest young master, there is nothing wrong with you. It's you. It's been sixteen years, and you will be in Beijing tomorrow..."

Mr. Song shook his head and said nothing.

The two walked silently in the dark night. After a moment, Mr. Song said, "Go to the ancestral hall."

His voice was hoarse and slightly trembling.

Han Bai nodded.

Song Jin naturally didn't know about these kind fatherly hearts.

After seeing off Mr. Song, Song Jin turned back to the main room.

The main room is divided into three rooms.

The inner room on the right, the living room in the middle, and the study on the left.

The other party was a real man, and she was a fake man, and there was something different between men and women, not to mention that she was completely unfamiliar. Song Jin slept in the study very consciously.

Wanxi has her own house. If she gets Song Jin's words, she doesn't have to move a small stool to squat by Song Jin's head every day at dawn. She also slept steadily.

After a day and midnight, I was so sleepy.

The next morning, Song Jin was awakened.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Lord Shen was holding a slender stick in his hand and poking her face.

Song Jin's heart suddenly rolled over tons of mmp.

He got up with a wheel, "Your uncle, are you sick?"

Chen Yue...

Although he is an unpopular prince, he is also a prince. This is the first time he has been scolded so directly.

My face turned dark and my eyes were filled with anger.

Song Jin immediately wrapped himself in a quilt to avoid revealing his female identity.

With an angry look on his face, Song Jin stared at Lord Shen, "I got up early, why are you poking me?"

Chen Yue had a dark face, "Investigate the case immediately."

After saying that, he glanced at Song Jin with disgust, muttered to himself, and turned to leave.

Song Jin...

Your grandma's mouth!

My dream is disturbed, so angry.

But I was so angry that I had to investigate the case. Who asked her father to rent her out for a lot of money?

Chen Yue left, Song Jin turned over and got out of bed, closed the door with a slam, locked it from inside, and started to dress.

Chen Yue, who was in the main house, frowned when he heard the sound of locking the door, and his disgust was almost overflowing.

What door is locked by a big man!

A sissy is a sissy!

Because Mr. Song was away, the newlyweds were exempted from offering tea.

And every day, Wanxi went to the kitchen to pick up breakfast, so no maids and mothers came.

When Song Jin finished packing up and opened the door and came out, Chen Yue was sitting in front of the dressing table that he had newly added to the house yesterday.

Song Jin glanced at him and said, "Mr. Shen, let's go."

Chen Yue had a dark face and said nothing.

Lu Zhan, behind Chen Yue, said politely towards Song Jin: "Young Master, we sir, haven't done our makeup yet."

Song Jin...

My shoulders trembled and I laughed out loud.

He took a look at himself as a romantic and chic action and sat down on the chair, "Then, Lord Shen, please be as soon as possible."

Chen Yue...
To be continued...