Mu Qingge is really informal. The robe she wears is made by Aunt Qing of Xiuyi shop, but she doesn't care much.
The left hand raises chicken and the right hand carries the duck. He goes to old fellow Smith to pick up what he wants.
Because Rong Jue's investigation, the old fellow Smith knew that she was the four princess, and saw her in a beautiful dress, but a homespun bag.
Moreover, the sound of chickens and ducks was still indistinct in the bag. The old fellow Smith was several years old and had seen many things.
"Is my boomerang finished?" Mu Qingge asked with a smile.
"Oh, almost... Already."
Mu Qingge was confused by him, "is it almost or is it already good?"
"It's done." The old blacksmith gazed at the old fellow's voice and listened to his songs.
He endured for a long time, but he didn't, and asked: "four... Miss mu, what's in your hand?"
"Chicken and duck!" Mu Qingge is very generous, "did you have lunch, do you want to give you one?"
"No, not at all." Although it's just chickens and ducks, the chickens and ducks that can be carried by the four princesses themselves are not ordinary chickens and ducks, right?
He really did not dare to take the fourth princess's things, and quickly changed the topic: "Miss mu, come and have a look, how are these boomerangs doing?"
Speaking of these, mu Qingge's face became serious immediately.
She put two bags on the ground and carefully checked her boomerang.
"Well, it's a good one this time." Mu Qingge's eyes brightened, "these pivot points, as well as the angle and thickness of these rotary hooks, are just right!"
"Not bad, not bad!" Mu Qingge took the boomerang and said with a smile, "I'm wrong. I'll take back what I said to you before!"
The princess really has no airs at all. She is so kind to him as a civilian. Pear flower smiles and doesn't put on airs at all.
Nevertheless, the shopkeeper was a little guilty, "I'm flattered, I'm flattered."
"Don't be modest. You deserve this praise." These boomerangs are almost the same as those in her last life. She is really satisfied. She counted, "why ten?"
"Not ten?"
"You already gave me one." Mu Qingge didn't like to take advantage of others. He took out a small ingot of silver and said, "these boomerangs are worth the money. Give them more."
The old fellow was more guilty. "Miss mu, no..."
"Take it. Take it. You're welcome."
What old fellow blacksmith sighed, thought of what, can only accept.
The idea of Mu Song was attracted by these nearly perfect whirling dart, and did not notice the old fellow's mind expression.
"Miss mu, do you need the old man to wrap up these boomerangs for you to take away?"
"I'll take two or three first, and you can keep the rest for me." Mu light song thought a turn, way: "by the way, help me get a few circles of soft wire."
"Good." The old fellow Smith should be delighted. This thing is no better than the complex boomerang.
Mu Song did not stay here for old fellow Smith. He took what he wanted to take away, ordered something, and mentioned his chicken and duck away.
Mu Qingge has been busy for a long time. When she returns to the market and joins the old housekeeper, it has been almost an hour.
King Jue's mansion is big enough. The housekeeper has a lot to deal with. He is usually very busy. Therefore, mu Qingge thinks that the housekeeper has left.
But when she got back to the place, she found that the carriage was still there, and the housekeeper sat upright in the position of the carriage.
Let the old man wait so long in the snow, mu Qingge some apology, trot all the way: "housekeeper, how can you wait so long?"
The housekeeper said respectfully, "this is what the old slave should do."
"It's so hard. I should let the nigger raise your salary next time." Mu Qingge said with a smile.
The housekeeper was made to smile by mu Qingge. He noticed that there were two bags in Mu Qingge's bag. A strange light flashed in his eyes, "madam, what you have in your hand is..."
"Two chickens, two ducks!" When mu Qingge smiles, there are two dimples in her mouth. Li Wo's smile is especially good-looking. When she sees her smile, she will feel better.
The housekeeper was a man with strict rules, but now he couldn't help laughing again and again, "how did madam buy chicken and duck?"
"I didn't buy it. It was given by an old man. He said it was raised by his own family!" Native chicken, native duck and so on, the best to eat, the most nutritious. Mu Qingge said: "the chickens and ducks in the kitchen are all good. Take them back and cook them for the kitchen."
"OK, I'll tell the kitchen to do it." The housekeeper said gently, "madam, how about you get on the carriage and give these two bags of chickens and ducks to the old slave?"
"Please." Mu Qingge said so and gave the chicken and duck to the housekeeper.
"That's what the old slave should do." The housekeeper carefully tied it to one side, "don't be too polite, madam."
"I'll get in the carriage first." Mu Qingge said and jumped into the carriage.
The carriage was picked up by the housekeeper. When mu Qingge herself was not in it, she thought no one was there. However, when she slightly leaned over and opened the car curtain, she found that there was a person sitting leisurely inside.
Inside the people are holding a book to read, see her come in, only a look over, and then continue to read.
"Why are you here?" Mu Qingge picks eyebrows: "didn't you go to see the Empress Dowager?" When she said that, she found that tea was warming on the heater on the table, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
"It was an hour and a half ago to see the Empress Dowager." Rong Jue glanced at her. "I've been in this carriage for nearly half an hour."
Mu Qingge picks an eyebrow and glances at the book in his hand. He also took this book to read when he entered the palace, but he only turned it for less than a fifth. Now he can almost see the back.
She poured a cup of tea and said, "I didn't ask you to wait."
Without saying anything, Rong Jue put the book in his hand back into the cabinet on the horse cart.
"Where are you going?" I've been waiting for her for such a long time. I think I have something to do.
Rong Jue: "you are very smart."
"That's it!" Mu Qingge is not modest at all: "I've always been smart." He didn't have enough to eat again. He didn't want to go anywhere. Why waste half an hour waiting for her?
Rong Jue smiles.
Mu Qingge yawned, kicked his shoes and lay down on the soft couch, "so, where are we going?"
"Hua Wang Fu."
"Oh." She doesn't know. Mu Qingge blinked some sour eyes, and tried to raise his spirit: "why do you want to take me to huawangfu?"
Rong Jue said softly, "I've been married for a few days. It's time to take you out for a walk."
Mu Qingge stares. Does she think she is a dog? Take a walk!
She covered herself with a quilt, remembered something and said, "we haven't had lunch yet."