Chapter 138

"Thank you, Concubine Yan."

Sanniang and the others thanked her gratefully.

Then they went together to the West Road West Courtyard.

The courtyard where Yan Shi was.

Although the courtyard on the West Road was not as large as the courtyard on the East Road where Jia Hui was.

But there were still many rooms.

The three Zhao Paner women each received a nice room.

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And six maids were also in place soon.

This made Song Yinzhang particularly happy and satisfied: "I have maids again; following the Marquis is truly good!"

Zhao Paner was placed in a room to rest.

Two maids were serving her.

Jia Hui asked Sister Xiren and Qingwen: "Arrange some dinner immediately; everyone is starving."

Neither Sister Xiren nor Qingwen had eaten.

Hearing his words, Sister Xiren hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Marquis; we already arranged it after we came back, and the cook has already finished, it will be sent over immediately."

Qingwen looked a bit unhappy.

Looking at the beautiful three Zhao Paner women from time to time, and also Yan Shi.

Obviously, she had some thoughts about the sudden appearance of so many mistresses in the house.

Jia Hui didn't spoil her too much.

"Good."

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"Then let's eat in this courtyard."

Pulling out a chair at an Eight Immortals table, Jia Hui sat down casually in a majestic posture.

Sister Xiren and Qingwen immediately came over to serve tea and water carefully and gently.

After waiting for a while.

More than a dozen dishes were placed on the table.

Sun Sanniang and Song Yinzhang continued to take care of Zhao Paner together with the maids.

But Zhao Paner still showed no signs of improvement.

Making them all very worried.

Song Yinzhang couldn't help but pick up the pipa and play a tune.

The sound of the pipa was extremely pleasant.

The loud strings were like a sudden rain, and the small strings were like whispers.

The loud and small strings were played together, like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate. The oriole's song was smooth under the flowers, and the deep spring water was difficult to flow, the ice spring's cold color strings were frozen. The sound was temporarily stopped.

Jia Hui couldn't help but think of one of Wang Han's Liangzhou Lyrics, "Grape wine in a luminous cup, wanting to drink, the pipa on the horse urges."

"Drunk on the battlefield, don't laugh, how many have returned from ancient wars."

A pipa tune from ancient times, souring the attachment of this life.

Truly the chief pipa musician of the Jiangnan teaching workshop.

Her pipa skills were the best in Jiangnan, and I'm afraid they were the top in this Divine Capital!

Jia Hui ate delicious food, drank fine wine, surrounded by beauties serving him, watching beauties, and listening to beautiful music!

This life, how could it be described with just the word "awesome"!

Yan Shi, Sister Xiren, and Qingwen on the side all felt it was extremely pleasant.

Qingwen's look at Song Yinzhang had less hostility.

If it was just serving with beauty, she looked down on it.

But there were skills better than hers, and she was convinced.

"Good to hear!"

Jia Hui smiled.

These words made Song Yinzhang happy:

"Thank you for the praise, Marquis."

"Alright, stop playing, everyone must be hungry."

"Sanniang, sit down and eat together!" Nine.

【99】 Song Yinzhang's heart is won! Sanniang is a person of action

Seeing that Sanniang and the other woman were still worried.

Jia Hui said: "Taking care of a patient is a protracted war; be prepared for a long-term battle, so eat when you should eat and sleep when you should sleep; don't let the patient not get better, and you get sick first!"

"Yes."

Sanniang and Song Yinzhang felt it made sense.

Then they all sat down.

Jia Hui said to Sister Xiren, Qingwen, and Yan Shi: "Let's all sit down and eat together."

As for Jia Yun, he didn't greet him.

Seeing there was nothing else.

He left sensibly.

In the room, except for Jia Hui, the big man.

There were all beauties, big and small!

"Thank you, Marquis."

Sister Xiren and Qingwen sat down happily.

Jia Hui didn't neglect them because he had other women.

Truly good!

After sitting down, Song Yinzhang secretly sized up the three Yan Shi women.

Seeing that Yan Shi's beauty was not inferior to theirs.

Song Yinzhang, who had already regarded the other party as a competitor, secretly compared them.

Thinking, "Her beauty and charm even surpass mine by three points... I just don't know if she has any other skills, but even if she doesn't, this figure alone is very powerful."

Looking at Sister Xiren and Qingwen again.

They were also beautiful.

However, being obsequious to the superior and looking down on the inferior, she didn't look at the two much.

They were just two maids anyway.

She felt somewhat disgusted that the two were eating and drinking with her.

She snatched the wine pot and poured wine for Jia Hui respectfully and flatteringly.

Jia Hui patted her small hand that was pouring wine and said faintly: "Eat, no need to serve."

His care and consideration were received by Song Yinzhang!

She trembled with emotion: "Yes!..."

Song Yinzhang, who had fame and profit, didn't feel happy because she came from a humble background, had a low status, and felt she had no dignity at all.

What was even more desperate was that the humble status was passed down from generation to generation, unless there was a special amnesty from the imperial court.

Otherwise, the children of the humble people were also humble people and could only engage in "humble occupations," such as servants, musicians, and prostitutes, never to turn over.

Song Yinzhang came from a musical background, which was considered a better type of humble status.

She could sell her art but not her body.

But in the eyes of the world, she was not much better than a prostitute. ===== CHAPTER 139 =====

But in the eyes of the world, she was still not much better than a prostitute.

So she tried every possible way to remove her name from the registry, but because she was too naive and simple, she trusted others easily and was swindled by a fake wealthy merchant.