Ji Baiduan personally fed Li Chenyu to drink this medicine, and watched her fall asleep, the sun was half gone, and he and Zhao were half blind before getting up and leaving. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for Song Ting, he was instructed to go and settle the return of the shopkeepers who came to report the accounts, which was nothing more than to distribute the rewards ordered by the master, and to purchase a gift for each person, the thickness of which depended on how much reward each person received.

These are handled by Ji Bai's chief steward Fu Bo, Song Ting is a handicap, such an errand is still very rare, but Song Ting understands in his heart that this is the master's intention to send him out, for fear that he will lose his sense of proportion if he cares?

Is that all? Song Ting didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"You kid, sit there again in a daze." Fauber's voice of condemnation rang out.

I don't know what kind of soul loss disease Song Ting's kid has, he followed himself out, and he was awake for a moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Ting hurriedly sighed, and with a "bang" sound, he knocked off the inkstone by mistake, and the ink splashed and gradually disappeared.

"Song Ting is nineteen years old this year, right?" A wealthy middle-aged man smiled, "I have a niece who is just at the right age, if Brother Song Ting doesn't dislike it, why don't I go to Brother Song Yuan's house another day and say?" ”

Song Ting hurriedly shook his head, saying that he didn't dare.

Striding out of the door with his wet clothes, ignoring the laughter behind him.

When I walked into a small alley with no people, I slowed down and couldn't help but sigh.

I have long been asked about family affairs.

No wonder they asked, when it was time to marry a wife, their parents were secretly looking at each other, but they didn't want to get married, so they could only drag it to the Lord

After the son's wedding.

"Where is Brother Song?" A male duck said in his voice.

Song Ting, who was out of his mind, sighed and looked up at the person who greeted him opposite.

"Your clothes are stained with ink and go back to change, where are you going?" He said casually.

The little boy with the voice of the male duck smiled innocently, lifted the food box in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is a new kind of dim sum made by the lady of the shopkeeper of Chu, please send it to the house for the third lady and a few of them to taste." ”

Song Ting knew which shopkeeper of Chu, his sister entered the mansion to make a concubine for the second master, and the third lady was the daughter of Aunt Chu, and the shopkeeper of Chu often sent pastries to the mansion.

Why don't you take this opportunity to go back to the house and ask how the young master is.

"A new kind of dim sum?" He smiled and glanced at the food box, "Young Master Li of Guicong Courtyard also likes to eat pastries, I don't know where the shopkeeper Chu still has?" ”

The little boy snorted.

"What's so rare about this," he approached Song Ting, opened the food box for him to see, and whispered: "Brother Song entered the house with me, and I took it upon myself to distribute the pastries to Gui Cong Yuan, and the third lady didn't want to, and she didn't have to go so far to the shopkeeper of Chu." ”

Song Ting was a little happy about his knowledge.

patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Then I thank you very much, I am in a hurry to go back, I will run again in this province, and come to me if there is anything in the future." ”

The two of them walked through the alleys without saying a word, walked out of the courtyard, and entered the main courtyard of the Ji Mansion.

Breaking up at the intersection, Song Ting took the wrapped pastries and turned a corner to go to the street where the next person lived.

This is not a bustling street, it is mostly a small street selling loose wine, food and toys, and the most are the servants of the Ji family who live on the street, at this time the sunset is coming, every household is smoking, and only the naughty children are laughing and playing on the street.

"Brother Song Ting," several children shouted.

Running towards him, his eyes glued to the paper bag, looking greedily.

"Big brother, what did you buy? Is it a snack? Is it delicious? "A few children, you squeeze around Song Ting.

Song Ting raised his arm to carry snacks.

Bluffed this face and said: "This is for the master in the house, I can't give you food this time, next time the big brother will bring you other snacks." ”

Several children dispersed in disappointment and shouted at the back of him as he entered the house, "Big brother has to talk and count." ”

Song Ting coped with a few questions from his family, went back to the room to change his clothes, and beckoned his younger brother.

"What have you said in the past two days in Guicong Courtyard?" He asked.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy thought for a moment and shook his head.

He pouted and said: "There are several people sold in the courtyard of the fifth master, and the masters have all spoken, saying that whoever is chewing the root of the tongue will sell whose family, where is there anyone who dares to talk about the rumors of Guicong Courtyard." ”

Song Ting knew about this, and when he saw that he couldn't ask anything, he explained his whereabouts, and went to the mansion while he was eating.

The atmosphere in Guicong Courtyard was still very depressing, and Song Ting only thought that everyone had learned a lesson, and stopped a maid to ask where the inkstone was.

The maid said: "Xi Yan went out with his master, and I haven't seen any shadow of Xi Yan in the past two days, what is Brother Song looking for him?" ”

Song Ting let out a disappointed sigh.

He said, "Do you know where the master has gone?" What about Young Master Li? ”

The maid's eyes glanced around, pouted slightly and shook her head, her expression was uneven, "I don't know where the master went, and I don't dare to know where Young Master Li went, maybe he will be sold as a tongue chewer." ”

Realizing that the meaning of complaining and dissatisfaction in his words was too strong, the maid looked at him, and was relieved to see that he didn't take it to heart.

Song Ting stood stunned for a moment, knowing that he couldn't find anything, so he walked towards the bamboo guest house.

Facing Zhao Ban, who had no appetite for food, heard that Song Ting was coming, and hurriedly asked Nuan Nuan to call him in.

Song Ting first talked about the dim sum, and secretly observed Zhao Ban's blind and sad expression, guessing if he knew about Li Chenyu.

said quietly: "I saw that the young master was injured two days ago, because he was sent an errand by the fifth master, I couldn't let go for a while, and I don't know what happened to the young master!" ”

Regarding Li Chenyu's matter, Zhao Ban blindly sounded the alarm in his heart, Song Ting often followed Chen'er's side, but this time he washed the inkstone and ran before and after, I don't know what's going on, Chen'er was injured like that again, or the less people know, the better.

sighed and said: "I'm worried, that girl is very strong, and she is injured like that, and she doesn't know where to go. ”

Hearing this, Song Ting was skeptical, but the young master's body was not as good as ordinary people, and it might be better.

But as the saying goes, it is indispensable to guard against people, and Mr. Zhao doesn't want him to know the truth.

He knew that he would never be able to inquire about any more news, so he refused Zhao Ban's blind retention, and left the house before the lock.

And the third lady who lives here in the inner courtyard of the deep house, Ji Xueqing also lost her appetite, she didn't need to eat, and she was stunned by a plate of brightly colored snacks.

She thought of her aunt's words that she would send snacks to Young Master Li in Guicong Courtyard in the future, and she blushed unconsciously.