But this time, Zheng Rong didn't have patience, put down the pen in his hand, and sat on the chair, "What is the prince talking about, he is locked in the house every day, it's strange that he can adapt to it!" ”

Song Ziming saw that the noble son's temperament he was holding suddenly disappeared, and he was still so invisible, he had never seen anything like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He glanced back at Dark One, who moved a stool over with a very good look, and Song Ziming sat on it with his clothes on the hem of his clothes.

The two of them are separated by a few cases, far away from each other.

"Then I can only ask Second Young Master Li to endure for a few more days." Song Ziming said.

Zheng Rong looked away with some disdain, he knew that he would be like this, "I don't know what the prince is doing when he comes to find the grass people?" ”

Zheng Rong thinks that he has been keeping to himself in the house for the past few days, and he has not done anything beyond the bounds, except for yesterday...... I asked for a pen, ink, paper, inkstone......

Don't? Song Ziming is here for this?

Sure enough, I heard Song Ziming say, "This king saw that Second Young Master Li's words were quite extraordinary, so he wanted to come and ask Second Young Master Li for advice." ”

Zhengrong: ......

It's the first time she's seen someone make excuses with such a conscience, and she knows that it's a word that even a gentleman like Xu Jinzheng can point out a word or two. Although the writing is not bad, I really can't afford to be taught by a master disciple like Song Ziming who has been instructed by the great Confucians since he was a child.

Seeing him say this, Zheng Rong also said cheekily, "I don't know which word the prince wants to ask the grass people for?" ”

Zheng Rong didn't know why Song Ziming took such a fancy to her, although he had been locked up for the past few days, he didn't treat her harshly, which was really strange enough. She looks like a prisoner like this, except that she has no freedom, she is even more comfortable than at home, I have to say, the food in this Anwang Mansion is really good, and I don't know if I will gain weight when I go back after living for a while.

In fact, if you want to say that Song Ziming is not bad to Zhengrong, the most important thing is to think about the grain in Zhengrong's hand, everyone knows that what is fought in the war is materials. Since Song Ziming has that heart, he naturally wants to make friends with Li Zhengrong, who is known as the first grain merchant in Great Xia.

Being asked by Zheng Rong like this, Song Ziming was speechless for a while, he didn't expect this second young master of the Li family to be so serious.

He leaned back in his chair and said, "Then Wang Ke said directly, the day before yesterday, you asked for a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what are you used for?" ”

Zheng Rong's eyes darkened, and he quickly reacted, "Of course it's used to practice calligraphy, and it's really strange for you to ask this question, Lord Wang." ”

Song Ziming laughed lightly, glanced at the dark one, and the dark one handed the straw paper in his hand to Song Ziming, Song Ziming took it in his hand and looked through it one by one, "Then tell me, why is there one less piece of paper for you?" ”

Zheng Rong looked at the stack of papers that Song Ziming was holding, and even the ones she threw in the wastepaper basket were picked up, cleaned up, and sorted out together, Zheng Rong's brain moved to know that they had a number of papers, and she secretly scolded a pervert, a little panicked, but it also made her face Song Ziming for the first time.

In the past, she had always thought that King An was a spoiled child, and she thought that he must be a top-notch gentleman. However, she ignored that being able to fight with Song Zizhou for so many years without losing the elephant is of course favored by Concubine Zhong, and the Zhong family is his strong backing, but also because of his own ability.

The nine sons of Longsheng are different, and Song Ziming must not be a good stubble.

The panic in her heart flashed, and she quickly calmed down, what was she afraid of? That piece of paper is now in the space, maybe it is already in Song Zizhou's hands, and Song Ziming can't find it even if he has great ability. Even if she eats it, what can Song Ziming say?

Zheng Rong smiled, "When you say that, I think I'm a prisoner, hehe......"

Song Ziming looked at Li Zhengrong without blinking from the beginning, but he didn't find anything unusual in her expression, "Second Young Master Li, you better talk to me about it!" ”

Zheng Rong looked at Song Ziming, and the expression on his face turned cold in an instant, "Lord Wang, you want to add to the crime, why do you want to add it!" How many sheets of paper are there in this stack, are you sure you can count them correctly? Young Master Ben is trapped here by you, you can't go in and out, even a fly flies in, you have to check it, where else can I hide this paper? What's the use of me asking for it? If you really want to charge me with this crime, then you should treat that piece of paper as if I had eaten it! ”

Song Ziming turned his head, as if he was secretly confirmed, nodded secretly, and signaled that he had indeed counted both sides and verified them before going to find Song Ziming.

But he overestimated the degree of tacit understanding between him and Song Ziming, maybe the tacit understanding between him and the secret guard was already very high, but Song Ziming was not one of those brothers who had fought side by side with him.

Song Ziming saw the hint of the dark one, and thought that he agreed with Zheng Rong's statement, and at the same time, he himself subconsciously felt that Zheng Rong was right.

Under his nose, where can he hide this piece of paper? Even if he wants to send some kind of letter, he doesn't even have a chance to contact outsiders, how can this letter be sent?

His expression softened, and he stood up from his chair, "Second Young Master Li, you continue to practice first, this king will leave first, if you have any needs, just tell the shadows." What you say makes sense, but this king is too suspicious. ”

Zheng Rong discovered one of Song Ziming's strengths again, and dared to admit his mistakes, with his status as a proud son of the sky, even if he really made a mistake, others would not accuse him of anything. But his admission of mistakes will undoubtedly give people a feeling of getting along well, and then add points. However, this trick is of little use to her Li Zhengrong, she is a staunch Song Zizhou party, how could he change his opinion of him because of his little sales? What's more, no matter what, the kidnapping of her to King An's Mansion almost hurt her sister-in-law, and it was he Song Ziming who hurt her little nephew!

Zheng Rong also stood up, picked up the pen he had placed on the table again, and then practiced her handwriting, "Lord Wang, you are so polite. ”

Song Ziming was not annoyed by his ignorance, and the more angry Li Zhengrong was, the more it showed that she had been misunderstood. It's just a piece of paper, maybe it's really a mistake?

"Let's go!"

What he didn't know was that this piece of paper was being pinched fiercely in Song Zizhou's hands at this time.

Song Zizhou came to Wangchun Pavilion, there was no news of Zhengrong for a few days, he was already in a hurry and almost rushed to Jingzhao Yin's mansion to beat him, but he was stopped, he had to go back to the house and enter the space to have a look.

There was still no one in Wangchun Pavilion, Song Zizhou sighed, and his frowning brows did not let go for a long time, "Zhengrong, where are you?" ”

As soon as he turned around, he found the piece of paper pressed under the teacup, he rushed over with an arrow step, took the paper in his hand, and Zhengrong had news! (To be continued.) )