Breakfast was served on the table, Song Lingyue was about to eat, when a car horn sounded outside, Song Lingyue hurriedly put down her chopsticks and ran out of the restaurant.

It's Mrs. Rong who came back, I haven't seen her for a few days, she is a lot haggard, the dark green cheongsam embroidered with peony flowers is worn on her body, she looks loose, and her face is also very ugly.

"Godmother, what's wrong? Is it that you are not accustomed to the water and soil, and you are sick? Song Lingyue rushed over, replaced the messenger, and helped her to walk into the house.

Mrs. Rong stroked a strand of hair scattered from her ear, and said weakly: "It's not that I'm sick, it's just that I haven't eaten or slept well in the past few days, so my spirit is not very good, just rest and rest." ”

Song Lingyue hurriedly summoned a servant and ordered: "Go and make my wife's bed, and then let the kitchen make some soft and glutinous shrimp porridge and send it over." The servant answered.

Song Lingyue helped Mrs. Rong to go to the living room first, and asked her to sit down on the sofa.

"Godmother, didn't you go to a relative's house? Why don't you have enough to eat? Song Lingyue asked.

Before Mrs. Rong could speak, the messenger who followed her spoke with a bitter expression, "Young master, don't mention it, there's a war going on outside!" It's very chaotic, and the relatives can't open the pot at home, and these days when I go to my relatives, my wife is looking for food for my relatives. ”

Song Lingyue glanced at the hearing difference, he had also lost a lot of weight, it seemed that the past few days had been really hard, so he said: "Don't wait here, go eat some food and have a good rest." The messenger nodded and withdrew.

At this time, the porridge in the kitchen was also ready, and Mrs. Rong ate a large bowl in one go, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and fall on the sofa.

"Xiaoyue, don't you know, Kyoto is still peaceful and prosperous here, but outside it is already hell on earth, there was a famine this year, this chaos, the people in the village died, the wounded, there was no way to live, I ran around to buy some food, my relatives could barely survive, and the other people were hopeless."

"This war is getting more and more chaotic, I think sooner or later it will spread to Kyoto, these forces in Kyoto are not easy to get along, if it is chaotic, I am afraid it will end even harder, we have to make plans early." Mrs. Rong said, sighing incessantly.

Song Lingyue felt uncomfortable when she heard this, her brows frowned tightly, no wonder the forces in Kyoto wanted to win her over, it seems that this war had already started, they were afraid that this move was to support the Rong family, raise some assets, and train the troops and prepare food, once there are fluctuations in Kyoto, everyone will take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

Mrs. Rong saw that she didn't speak for a long time, only frowned, reached out and pushed her, and wondered, "Xiaoyue, what are you thinking?" ”

Song Lingyue came back to her senses, "Oh, I'm thinking, these days are not pure, several forces want to win us over, in my opinion, let's defend one side first, and if there is chaos in the future, there is someone who can protect us." In addition, I was wondering if I should get some food out to help the victims outside. ”

As soon as Mrs. Rong heard this, she immediately came to her senses, sat up, and said: "This is a good way to accumulate virtue and do good, I am afraid that the price of food in Kyoto will also rise, we must get a batch of cantonment as soon as possible to help the victims, if there is a war in the future, we will also have surplus food." ”

"Well, that's it." Song Lingyue nodded and said: "Godmother, don't worry, even if there is chaos in Kyoto, this battle will be fought outside, the imperial city is here, the government is also here, they are all places they want to fight for, they will not smash their own place, but we will definitely be affected." ”

Mrs. Rong sat in the car for a long time, and said that for half a day, her body was a little tired, and her eyes were blank, Song Lingyue couldn't bear her to bother anymore, and helped her to the second floor.

The bed was already made, Mrs. Rong went to wash her face, changed her pajamas, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

Song Lingyue returned to the dining room, the food was cold, and she didn't bother to let the kitchen heat up, anyway, it was hot, it didn't matter if she ate something cold, she ate a vegetarian bun and drank a bowl of porridge, so she let people take it.

Back in the study, several contracts on the table were processed, stamped with red seals, and put into the safe, these are the contracts for shipment, some goods will press the account away, will not settle the accounts at one time, these contracts, is the basis for future collection.

Before packing up the things on the table, the housekeeper knocked on the door outside, Song Lingyue put down the things, walked over and opened the door.

"Young master, there is your call, Mr. Song called." The butler said.

Song Lingyue nodded, "Okay, I'll go down now, you let him wait." ”

Song Lang called at this time, it was estimated that there was an urgent matter, Song Lingyue did not dare to delay, locked the cabinet, and hurriedly went to the telephone room.

When the phone was answered, Song Lang said a lot as if pouring beans into a bamboo tube, "Are you coming today?" The things in the lounge were piled up, and the Commander Su sent a bunch of things, jade, precious stones, all of which were valuable things, and said that he wanted to watch you dance again, I watched, he was determined to pursue you. ”

"In addition, the secretary general also asked people to ask, as if he asked you for something, asked when you could see each other, I excused you from being busy, but listening to his tone, he was a little anxious, as if he was very unhappy. That little young master Mu has a posture of not giving up when he doesn't see you, he called early in the morning, if you don't see him again, he will be angry. ”

Song Lang was about to say more, but Song Lingyue interrupted him, "Okay, don't chatter, I'll go over today, you can make an appointment for me!" Dancing can solve things, there is no need to offend them. ”

breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I still want to ask you for one more thing, you have a wide range, help me find a reliable grain merchant, ask for rice and noodles, I will transport it outside Kyoto, don't leak the news." ”

Song Lang hissed in his mouth, "I said, Miss, what are you going to do?" Before this battle began, did you start worrying about the sky? Stocking grain so early, not afraid of moldy worms? ”

Song Lingyue didn't bother to explain so much to him, and gave him a roll of the eyes over the phone, "If you let you go, your benefits are indispensable, if there is really that day, my grain will not be indispensable to you." ”

Song Lang giggled twice, he and Song Lingyue have been together for a long time, he knows what kind of character she is, and she has her own opinions on doing things, so he doesn't ask more, and responds happily.

"Okay, I'll look for it tomorrow, the grain merchant still knows, rice, white flour, I'll order dozens of sacks for you first, and the car will also be found for you, where do you want to transport it when you turn back, just talk to me."

Song Lingyue said gratefully: "Then I'll thank you first, I'll give you a check later for the money to buy grain." ”

Song Lang didn't care, "You don't have to be polite with me, my glory and wealth are not all given by you, and, remember your words, come over earlier today, otherwise I won't be able to stand it." ”

"Got it, got it!" Song Lingyue was impatient with his nagging and hung up the phone first.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Song Lingyue danced the first dance, and before she had time to change clothes, Mu Nian chased to the door of the lounge, and Song Lingyue had to ask someone to make tea and invite him to come in and sit.

Mu Nian walked around the lounge and saw that the things he gave were placed on the dresser untouched, and there were expensive things to clean up next to him, and he was a little unhappy.

"Moon, don't you like the gift I gave you? Why don't you wear it? ”

Song Lingyue stretched out her hand, there were two white jade bracelets on her wrist, two rings on her left hand, and a ring on her right hand, and said helplessly: "I really can't wear it, so I put it here, take such a good thing home, I'm afraid that someone will rob it on the road." ”

Mu Nian looked at the things in her hand, which one was better than the one he sent, and he was a little angry in his heart, and said: "Since you are afraid of robbery, then I will send you home, I think the one who dares to touch you." ”

Song Lingyue smiled, her fingers touched the handle of the teacup, and the diamond ring shone silver under the illumination of the light, "Young Master Mu's hospitality, I can only understand it in my heart, Commander Su sent me home tonight, you better go back early, otherwise Chief Mu will be questioned." ”

Mu Nian gritted his teeth, "Heh! You have another commander, what's the matter, are you afraid that the chaos outside will spread to Kyoto, and no one will protect you? ”

Song Lingyue didn't care about the ridicule in his words, she just wanted to provoke him, it was best to make him angry, and not to pester her, so she said: "Yes! Commander Su has a soldier with a gun in his hand, and if I don't look for him, will I go to hold on to it temporarily? ”

Mu Nian didn't laugh angrily, revealing a pair of little tiger teeth, but there were three points of sarcasm and seven points of ridicule in his tone, "Miss Moon is not what it used to be, she really doesn't look down on me anymore, even if I am amorous, I can't compare to Commander Chen in the past, and I can't compare to Commander Su today, I have self-knowledge." ”

Song Lingyue was stunned, this kid actually took it seriously, the more he wanted to get rid of him, he was Mu Xue's younger brother, and he definitely couldn't have anything to do with him.

"In that case, then Young Master Mu will go slowly, and he won't send it!" Song Lingyue opened the door and made a gesture of please.

Mu Nian pointed at her hatefully, "You, good, very good, this young master is not bad at causing trouble here, one day, you will come to beg me, hum!" Dropping this cruel sentence, he snorted out of the house.

Song Lingyue saw that he was walking away, and breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to close the door and go in to rest, when a big hand pressed on the door to prevent her from closing the door.