Chapter Twenty-Three: Selling Personal Favors
As everyone knows, Song Shuyan has been busy for so many days, and he is not busy in vain...... Soon, these medicinal foods were not only popular with the people in the capital, but also liked by the children of the powerful.
Song Shuyan, who has been going back and forth, has also met many people...... And the social circle is wider, and gradually Song Shuyan is also famous in this capital.
And Shen Zeyuan also came to the restaurant a lot, and every time he ordered the most expensive medicinal food...... And only Song Shuyan knows how much profit there is, every time he looks at Shen Zeyuan's most expensive order, he wants to open his mouth to say something but is silent.
"He should know that too...... That's it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Song Shuyan muttered quietly, turned around and wanted to deliver the medicinal food in his hand, but now there are people who are too busy to do it, so Song Shuyan is also willing to help in the restaurant.
Coincidentally, it just so happened that the medicinal diet in Song Shuyan's hand was Shen Zeyuan's...... When Song Shuyan opened the door of the private room, he raised his eyes and saw that it was Shen Zeyuan, and he also nodded with a smile.
At this moment, Song Shuyan couldn't count the days since Shen Zeyuan came, and Song Shuyan just said helplessly: "It's still the same dish, right?"
"Hmm. Shen Zeyuan responded coldly, and his tone was like the whole person, cold, just looking at Song Shuyan silently, and didn't say anything.
After watching Shen Zeyuan directly take out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the table, Song Shuyan was really a little reluctant to see it.
"I can give less next time, so much makes my conscience unbearable. Song Shuyan said helplessly, and in the next second, he also took out some relatively fragmentary silver from his arms, put it on the table, and left with a silver ingot.
And Shen Zeyuan just looked thoughtfully at Song Shuyan's back as he left...... The next second, he looked down at the bowl of medicinal food on the table thoughtfully, and didn't say anything, but his mood was better.
Time passed slowly, Shen Zeyuan gave the same price, and Song Shuyan didn't say anything more...... However, most of them were sent by Song Shuyan, and the relationship between the two people was almost good.
There was one person, Song Shuyan pretended to have a sighing expression, and Shen Zeyuan quickly noticed it, frowned slightly, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just too many people, and those people are always going to work with me. Song Shuyan said helplessly, but he put the medicinal food on the table as usual without changing his face, but he didn't look like he was leaving.
At this moment, Shen Zeyuan glanced at Song Shuyan, and he didn't react much, but said coldly: "Then what does Miss Song mean?"
"There have been some things in the court recently...... The next second, Song Shuyan sat on the table opposite and said some things about the court...... Shen Zeyuan listened secretly, although his face was expressionless, he remembered them one by one in his heart.
Soon, after Shen Zeyuan finished eating, he stood up after wiping his mouth, and his expression and tone were the same as before, and he said coldly: "Miss Song sold me this favor, and I will give Miss Song what she wants." After finishing speaking, Shen Zeyuan left as usual.
And Qingyi, who had been hiding and watching for a while, couldn't help but come out, and asked with some puzzlement: "Master...... What did you just say?What does His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince mean?" After finishing speaking, Qingyi also looked at Shen Zeyuan's back.
"Maybe it's looking for a backer, or maybe it's just taking advantage of each other. Song Shuyan said slowly, looking at Qingyi who was looking, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and the next second he said with some seriousness: "Don't you want to help?"
As everyone knows, even if the restaurant at this moment is past the meal, there are still many people, and Qingyi still specially spare time to come and see.
"The slave knows, let's go!" I only heard Qingyi say with some grievances and helplessness, and after glancing at Song Shuyan aggrievedly, she immediately went to work on herself.
Only Song Shuyan was left looking out the window thoughtfully...... In that direction, it was looking in the direction of the palace, and soon Song Shuyan came back to his senses and went to the restaurant to help.
Time passed slowly, but as everyone knows, it is precisely because of Song Shuyan's words that Shen Zeyuan recently entered the palace to face the saint, and he was quite embarrassed in front of the emperor.
However, because of this, Shen Zecang couldn't maintain such a good relationship with Shen Zeyuan on the surface...... However, Shen Zeyuan didn't care very much, after all, the relationship between the two was not good before.
"You have spent a lot of manpower on these news, right?" In a chance encounter, Shen Zecang saw Shen Zeyuan, who had been proud in front of the emperor recently, so he chose to mock mercilessly.
And Shen Zeyuan probably didn't know what Shen Zecang was thinking? I saw Shen Zeyuan glance at Shen Zecang coldly, and just said in a somewhat mocking tone: "No, I just bought a favor." ”
Looking at the back of Shen Zeyuan leaving, Shen Zecang at this moment didn't mention how angry he was, he just couldn't help clenching his fists, and his face still maintained the same gentle and humble smile as before.
"That's really envious of the emperor's brother. Shen Zecang said meaningfully, but Shen Zeyuan still turned around and left as if he hadn't heard it...... And this is also the point that makes Shen Zecang angry.
Obviously, he was born earlier than Shen Zeyuan...... Why can Shen Zeyuan live so chic and comfortable, and he has to pretend to be like this every day.
"Just wait...... Shen Zeyuan. After Shen Zecang coldly shook off this sentence, he turned around and left, but his hatred for Shen Zeyuan was even greater in his heart.
At the same time, Song Wanyan on the other side was anxiously pacing around the yard, and after seeing this, the maid on the side couldn't help but say, "Miss...... Don't go, there's no way to go. ”
"You know what, I'm trying to figure it out. I saw that Song Wanyan couldn't help frowning, glanced at the maid impatiently, and said, "The flower viewing banquet is almost here...... I still didn't expect that. ”
I saw the maid walk up, and said, "What is the young lady going to prepare? After finishing speaking, the maid looked at Song Wanyan puzzled.
After listening to this, Song Wanyan sneered and asked rhetorically: "Since I said that I know the topic of the day, no matter which gentleman it is, it will be leaked, then won't I still lose a hole card?" After finishing speaking, he frowned with a complicated expression.
After listening to this, the maid looked at Song Wanyan with a suddenly realized expression, but Song Wanyan was still very entangled......
She herself is not interested in poetry, and she is not good at ...... Even if you prepare at home, it still won't help.
Even if he comes up with it, he will still choose to change it because of Song Wanyan's perfectionism.