CHAPTER XXI

Everyone was extremely puzzled, and they all thought that Song Nanqing's move was not appropriate, no matter how precious that word was, it was not as meaningful as the plum cup made by Master Qi himself, you must know that some things cannot be measured by price. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Less than a year after the death of Song Taifu, Song Nanqing changed a beloved item, which was an unfilial piety in the eyes of others.

Even Qiuxi's eyes showed disapproval, as if she didn't expect the girl to do this.

In fact, Song Nanqing wants to say in her heart how much she likes this character, not necessarily, probably she took advantage of a rebirth, King Le likes to collect rare things, King Le loves his wife, Nanqing still clearly remembers that year, the second year she went to the capital, Princess Le also looked for her specifically for this plum cup, and exchanged a set of precious jewelry for this cup, but as soon as she heard it at that time, she refused Princess Le's request. Princess Le was very disappointed and left, at that time Song Nanqing also thought that this was left to her by her grandfather, and refused to let her grandfather's things fall into the hands of outsiders, later, this cup was broken by Gu Li's hand, she was heartbroken at that time, but Gu Li was Gu Chun's only sister, she resented her in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Gu Chun.

Outsiders think that this cup is of great significance to the grandfather, in fact, the master of prayer has a very good relationship with his grandfather, the gift of items is not only a plum cup, this set of utensils was originally made of a whole piece of white crystal, Song Nanqing has seen the plum cup, the cup mouth is only the size of two thumbs, the cup is as thin as the cicada wings on the surface of the outline of a few plum blossoms, the plum petals are made of bright red agate, accounting for the treasure, small, strange, absolute, four words, Song Taifu thinks it is delicate too much, not practical, and later transferred it to his little granddaughter.

"Grandfather and Master Qi have intersected for decades, how can you measure the meaning of it with a cup," Song Nanqing had already made up his mind in his heart, and said slowly, "Master Qi regards his grandfather as a confidant, grandfather is no longer here, this plum cup is in the hands of me, a person who does not understand elegance, and it has also failed Master Qi's hard work, and now someone is willing to exchange Lu Hanchen's words for a plum cup, which must be very cherished." Song Nanqing belittled himself slightly, and finally sighed with relief, "Only when the plum cup is in the hands of such a person can it live up to the affection of my grandfather and Master Qi." ”

These words made everyone understand a little, but unfortunately some people wanted to jump out and oppose her.

"Oh." I saw Kang Maoxi sneering, "I haven't seen you for a few days, my cousin is a lot smarter, this high-sounding word can only deceive those outsiders, I advise my cousin to think carefully, what should I think about it in the eyes of people who are so eager to throw away old things." ”

"The seventh cousin is the one who has a heart." Song Nanqing replied to him nonchalantly, "My grandfather raised me, I naturally want to repay my grandfather, and it has nothing to do with these foreign things, and my filial piety is not for outsiders to see." ”

Kang Maoxi was choked, and he couldn't think of anything to refute her for a while, but he refused to lose face, "I just kindly reminded me that my cousin should make her own decisions." ”

Seeing that Nan Qing really ordered someone to go back and get the plum cup, there was a sincere smile on the shopkeeper's face.

This is the end, things are different from what Kang Maoxi expected, Song Nanqing is not only not sad to send the Luomei Cup, but even the shopkeeper is happy.

Kang Maoxi is not a fool, the agreement reached between the two without saying a word made him doubt whether the owner behind the word is the master behind the Treasure Pavilion, he is not clever in today's means, not only did not hit Song Nanqing at all, but also made her easily gain a favor, thinking of this, Kang Maoxi was extremely annoyed in his heart.

"Okay, I've been shopping for so long now, let's go back." Kang Maoxi opened his mouth irritably.

Kang Shanjia wanted to go shopping, but seeing that Kang Maoxi's face was wrong, he didn't speak.

A group of people came over lively, but when they went back, the atmosphere changed, only Song Nanqing got into the carriage in a good mood, and talked to Qiuxi about the new things he bought today.

Princess's House.

As soon as Kang Maoxi came back, he was bumped into by Kang Maojin who was coming on the corridor of the outer courtyard.

"Where did you go to trouble today?" Kang Maojin stopped him.

"Big brother, how do you know I'm in trouble." Kang Maoxi shrank his head and replied unconvinced.

"Have you written the five big characters that you copied yesterday?" Kang Maojin's eyes swept the nervous little guy behind him, and he didn't poke him.

"Oh, my own eldest brother," Kang Maoxi sighed, making a bitter and hateful expression, "You arranged it for me yesterday, even if my brother and I can't finish writing it at night." ”

"Since it's not finished yet, how can you still be in the mood to go out." Kang Maojin is young and old, and he is quite majestic in front of his two younger siblings. Kang Maoxi has always been most afraid of this big brother, and when he heard him reprimand, he agreed twice, and the soles of his feet slipped away as if he had touched oil.

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"You said that the young master took the cousin out for a day today."

"Not only the cousin girl, but also the third girl, the fourth girl, the fifth girl, the seventh girl, and even the fourth young master."

"With so many people, when did he have such leisure." Kang Maojin stopped the pen in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The second son was bored in the house a few days ago, and now I heard that there are new things in the Treasure Pavilion, so I want to lead a few girls out to relax, and by the way, I will find a gift for my cousin to apologize." The personal servants who followed the two sons of the princess's mansion were carefully selected, smart and clever, and knew how to reply to the most appropriate.

"Went to the Treasure Pavilion" Kang Maojin finally looked up, and there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Exactly, the cousin girl took a fancy to Lu Hanchen's words, and the second son wanted to buy it for her, but she didn't expect the cousin to change it for the plum cup left for her by Mrs. Song."

"Just changed?" Kang Maojin had more serious questions.

"Yes, the cousin girl seems to like the painting very much, and when she heard that it could be exchanged for a plum cup, she immediately agreed."

Kang Maojin's expression finally changed a little, and the corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't tell if it was mockery or what.

"Okay, you go and serve the second son, that's all for today, if I hear anyone have any ideas in his ear, don't stay in the house." Kang Maojin's tone was sharp, and the cold light swept over the small guy standing on the side.

After waiting for the people to go out, Kang Maojin continued to pick up the pen and prepared to practice calligraphy, but a bright and surprisingly small face appeared in his mind.

Song Taifu's generation of Confucianism, how could he raise such a shallow person, except for that face, there is really no merit.