When he bought it, Zhong Chun just wanted a chance to get in touch with the Song family.
But after I bought it, I found the goods were wrong.
This is not a spy who will collude with the Fusu people, but a lazy waste!
At the same time, Song Xi's girl has become her love one night.
"What bad ideas are you making?"
When song Xijiao sees that she has finished speaking, Zhong Chun is silent. She can't help but look up and ask him a funny question.
Zhong Chun returned to his senses and laughed at her. He bowed his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "it's a long night. I don't want to sleep. I'm in the arms of a beautiful lady. What bad idea do you think I'm making?"
"You You are getting more and more cheeky
Song Xijiao Nunu nose, snorted.
Zhong Chun said with a smile: "the more I admire you, the worse it will be."
The next day, with Hu Que's advice, song Xijiao did not live up to the expectations of the public, and did not get up until three strokes of the sun.
She came to the yard lazily, holding a bowl to drink porridge, suddenly thought of something, looked up at the tree, there are really two Orioles!
They incite the bright yellow wings, jumping between the green branches, just like the spring Jasmine blooming on the tree, gorgeous and beautiful.
"Sister in law, which of the two Orioles is male or female
Zhang sat on the porch with a big belly to enjoy the cool. He said with a smile: "it's not necessary to ask. Naturally, it's beautiful and bright. It's just male. What's not so beautiful is female."
Song Xijiao saw that other people knew that, only she didn't know, and she was embarrassed to smile: "that sister-in-law, do you know whether the baby in your stomach is a boy or a girl?"
"It's a girl, I don't know. People say sour and spicy, but I really can't make up my mind if I want to eat both sour and spicy
"That's the twins of the dragon and the Phoenix."
Zhang Shi chuckled and said, "I dare not dream of spring and autumn like that. I am looking forward to being a daughter. Before you are born, I will grow up with you early and learn half of your cleverness. I will not have to worry about this life."
Talking and laughing, I spent half a day again.
Song Xijiao knew that no matter how lazy she was, she couldn't hide from her. She had to get up and go out with a sigh.
As soon as he turned to the second floor of the bamboo paper mill, the breeze poked out his head and then called inside: "master, Miss Song is coming!"
Song Xijiao was stunned. Then she remembered that Ling Ziqing would come to listen to Mr. Xiong's lecture today. She ran over quickly, held the table and stopped. She was embarrassed to smile: "has it been a long time?"
"Of course, our childe has come early in the morning. I wanted to have a good morning with Mr. Xiong, but I also closed the door."
Song Xijiao scratched his head: "I accidentally overslept."
Ling Ziqing said with a faint smile: "you just returned to Jinzhou City. Should you sleep a little more? Did you sleep well last night?"
"Good! Of course
"That's good. One more thing. Brother Xu has been waiting for you. He knows that you have returned to Jinzhou City and said that he will come to see you later. I guess it's probably for the work you entrusted to him."
Song Xijiao suddenly thought of it, right!
She asked Xu Liting to carve the reverse characters for her. After so long, it should be done.
After the reverse lettering is finished, printing can begin immediately.
It seems that she will soon be busy again.
Two hours later, song Xijiao yawned and came out of Mr. Xiong's room. Today, she was crammed with a brain of tricks, only to feel that her head was about to explode.
Ling Ziqing said with a smile, "you just nodded, but you are going to fall asleep?"
Song Xijiao looked up at Ling Ziqing: "don't you want to sleep? I listen to what he is reading there, like this, chopping, that way, chopping, listening to my whole drowsiness flying around. The point is, he still speaks in classical Chinese, so I can understand half of it
"Today you are so sleepy. Tomorrow, when master talks about smelting weapons, will you not be able to hold on?"
"Don't mention it. As soon as I heard the master say that he would talk about smelting weapons tomorrow, I almost cried!" Song Xijiao exaggerated action wipe tears, make Ling Ziqing laugh, "I'm just a paper-making girl, master want me to be a blacksmith?"
Two people are saying, a woman suddenly ran up the stairs: "no, no, no, ma'am, go back quickly, there are people in the palace!"
Song Xijiao, seeing that she was Wen's wife, couldn't help but wonder: "what kind of people come from the palace?"
"People from the palace, the palace! Oh, ma'am, go back quickly. It can't be delayed! "
Song Xijiao's face is inexplicable. Before she can react, she is dragged down the floor by the woman Wen.
The breeze was stunned and said, "childe, how can someone come to miss song in the palace?"
Ling Ziqing also frowned, few want to join the fun: "go, go and have a look."
Just now, Mrs. Wen went up the stairs in a rage. Not only did Ling Ziqing hear this, but also Mr. Xiong, Wu Er Ge, and all the guests at the bottom of the building heard it clearly.In such a small place as Jinzhou City, the emperor is far away from the capital and the imperial palace. Before the Zhou family was copied, it has been a big event in Jinzhou.
Now there are people in the palace again!
Why did you go to song Xijiao's house?
They can't help but be full of curiosity, go east and West, but after a while, the wind and rain spread all over the city. It's OK. People from their families who are close to song Xijiao's residence come to watch one after another.
When song Xijiao arrived at the door of her house with her husband, she was surrounded by water.
Woman Wen tugged song Xijiao as she walked inside and yelled: "let's all give in. Let's let our wife come back! Get out of the way
Finally, they crowded into the door of the house. They saw several guards standing at the gate with no expression. They saw the woman Wen and song Xijiao come over and stopped them with their long sword in their hands.
Wen Po Tzu said: "several officials, it's me. I'm Wen Po Tzu. This is our wife, song Xijiao."
The guards looked up and down at Song Xijiao, put down their swords and let her in.
The onlookers at the gate stepped forward one after another. For a moment, the guards couldn't stop them and were rushed in directly.
The Constable of the Yamen stood inside the door and drew out his sword to intimidate him. The onlookers did not dare to be presumptuous. He stood near the door and stretched his neck to look inside.
"Xijiao, you are back!"
When song's mother saw her, she was as worried as if she had found her backbone.
"What trouble have you caused outside? How did you disturb the adults in the palace?"
Song Xijiao was funny: "I didn't make any trouble."
With that, he was cluttering in his heart. He didn't come for the plague, did he?
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