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Chapter 510 Red Beans Sprout Angelica

Song Qing held the wine bottle in his hand, looked at the distant figures of his guards, and his face turned a little blue.

Gently placed the precious wine bottle in his hand on the table: "Uncle, the third brother has already entered the city." ”

Zhang Mad was stunned, and he was a little interested in listening to Song Qing talk about the Longmen Great Array in the capital of Jinguo, but the imperial guards had something to report, and Zhang Mad thought that he was just a foreign minister, and it was not easy to stop him, so he could only suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"Since he arrived, he sent someone to call him, no, he knew the location of the general's mansion, why didn't he come over by himself."

Zhang Yan, who was holding the teacup, realized that Song Qing's face was not quite right: "Did something happen to Qing'er?" ”

Song Qing's brows flashed a hint of gloom, and he looked at Zhang Qiang without saying anything, not knowing how to speak.

With a deep sigh, Song Qing could only secretly pray that he was suspicious.

I hope that the third brother will really not go further and further on the road of right and wrong, and there will be no turning back in the end.

"Uncle, you sit down for a while, Qing'er will go and find the third brother."

Zhang Qi naturally found that Song Qing felt a little absent-minded, but he didn't ask in detail, he knew that everyone had their own bottom line, even if he was his own uncle, he couldn't interfere too much.

"Go, if you have something, say hello to your uncle, there is nothing in Yingzhou that your uncle can't do, but the premise is that you can't disobey the laws of the Great Dragon, you are the commander of the imperial capital and naturally have a sense of proportion, so my uncle won't ask too much."

"Qing'er knows."

Song Qing walked out of the quaint but simple general's mansion with a regular suit.

"Boss, do you have any red beans here?"

"Red beans? No, this young master's red beans are all things that only the southern gentry can afford, and here in Yingzhou, there are only black beans and soybeans, which are miscellaneous grains, and red beans are not easy to find if they die. ”

"Thank you, boss, farewell."

"Young Master, let's have some black beans!"

Liu Mingzhi walked out of the store without hesitation, and walked into the next rice grain store without hesitation.

"Boss, are there any red beans to sell?"

"No, son, why don't you have some soybeans!"

"Thank you, no need."

Liu Mingzhi led his own popularity, and began to wander around Yingzhou City without stopping, ignoring the voices of those flowery Qinglou women shouting and ignoring them.

The liquor shops overflowing with the aroma of wine are also passing by, and every place where you stop is a variety of rice and grain shops.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Liu Mingzhi has asked about a full fifty grain stores, but he still hasn't found the red beans he wants.

Liu Mingzhi himself was a little depressed, shook his head and sighed, is there really no such crop as red beans in Yingzhou.

"Little brother, are there any red beans?"

Looking at this relatively large store, Liu Mingzhi asked weakly.

"Yes, this young master wants to come for a few buckets, don't hide it from the young master, you said, we are the only ones in the entire Yingzhou City who have red beans for sale."

Liu Mingzhi, who was originally depressed, finally came to his senses, patted the back of the popular horse, and found a place to stay by himself.

"There really is, great, I thought there were no red beans in the whole Yingzhou."

"Red beans are really uncommon in the north, and they are not used to eating, but I have them here, but the price is much more expensive than other beans, how much do you want to come, young master!"

"One grain."

The little second brother of the grain store twitched out of the corner of his eyes, took off the belt on his shoulder, and looked at Liu Dashao like a sand sculpture.

"Shopkeeper, someone smashed the field."

"Smashing the field? That rabbit cub dares to smash the field on my golden tooth's territory, isn't it crooked. ”

A fat, pot-bellied, middle-aged man walked out of the back hall angrily, holding a teapot from an official kiln in his hand, and sipping two sips of tea from the teapot from time to time.

"The shopkeeper, this person asked if there were any red beans in our store, and the little one told him that he did, and he said he wanted one."

"Smash the field, this is the field that smashes me. This young master, you came to smash the field on Jin's chassis. ”

"Shopkeeper, you misunderstood, I just bought it as a gift."

Jin Daya Yile: "This young master, if you want to give gifts to others, you use gold and silver jewelry, precious jade, antique calligraphy and painting, you use red beans for gifts, or one, are you joking with me?" ”

"It's really a gift, there is no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry."

"In addition to the emperor, you can also give gifts to the emperor if there is no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry."

"Really."

With a snap, a cloth bag was thrown on the counter in front of him, and Jin Daya was holding the teapot: "A pound of red beans, five taels of silver, do you want it!" ”

"Huh!" Liu Mingzhi tilted his head and looked at Jin Daya's appearance and laughed twice, it turned out that the temper of doing business without doing a little bit was like this in the north thousands of years ago.

Liu Mingzhi rummaged through his whole body and knew that there was an ingot of ten taels of silver.

After a heartache, he slapped the silver ingot on the table: "You don't need to look for the shopkeeper, can you borrow pen and ink." ”

Not to mention that money can make ghosts grind, Jin Daya saw that this ingot of silver did not have the slightest arrogant appearance, licked his face and accepted the silver and stuffed it into his cuffs.

"Yes, of course there is, young master, wait a minute, Lao Jin will go and get it."

After a while, Jin Daya personally walked out with the four treasures and four treasures of the study: "Young master, please use it, the ink is ready." ”

Liu Mingzhi frowned and looked at the coarse papyrus on the table: "The shopkeeper, isn't there a good rice paper?" ”

"Young master, Lao Jin is a grain store, how can he be willing to use high-quality rice paper for keeping an account, that thing is not a dignitary, how can the palace nobles afford to use that thing."

"Yes, let's make use of it."

Liu Mingzhi was not too picky, and picked up the shoddy brush and wrote.

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Gently fold the paper and fold it carefully.

Liu Mingzhi muttered a few words to Jin Daya, and went to the backyard with the other party's confused look.

About half an hour later, Liu Mingzhi carried a wooden box wrapped in silk, turned over and rode towards the north of the city.

Seeing the north gate of Yingzhou, Liu Mingzhi clamped the horse's belly, ready to gallop wildly, with the urine of the sweaty horse, he may not be able to catch up with the queen's carriage, but it is only half a day.

"Third brother!"

"Appeal ........"

The horse's hooves were raised high, and the rhythm of the neighing began.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi on the horse with a calm face and walked towards the side of the city wall, Liu Mingzhi didn't know so he had to follow.

Looking at Liu Dashao gently, Song Qing's brows furrowed.

Entering the six grades in one night, is this a practice of sitting on a crossbow arrow to the sky?

Hey, it really has something to do with the sky.

"Third brother, many things in this world are inexplicable, you must know that you should constantly suffer from it."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing with a complicated expression: "Big brother, I .........."

"You are not a person who can't tell the difference between high and low, and goodbye is the parting next time, it's better not to see you."

Liu Mingzhi's heart was sour when he heard this, and he looked at Song Qing speechlessly.

Song Qing stretched out his hand: "Big brother, let the caravan wait for you to carry it." ”

Liu Mingzhi blinked his eyes and nodded gently: "It's better not to see." ”

Song Qing pursed his lips and nodded: "The sword and the sword are destined to be two different worlds, and forced contact will only hurt both sides, so it is better not to see them." ”

"I see."

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest late at night."

"Is the red bean porridge ready?"

"It's been prepared for Your Majesty, but the red beans have run out, Your Majesty loves to drink red bean porridge so much, do you want Hui'er to let someone buy more for Your Majesty."

The empress was stunned for a moment, and put down the fold in her hand: "Running out?" How could it be so fast? ”

"Your Majesty, it's strange to drink red bean porridge three times a day, and you can't use it up."

Hui'er looked at the empress aggrievedly, ignoring the delicacies of the mountains and seas, wine and delicacies, but she likes to drink red bean porridge, is Dalong's red beans so delicious?

The empress got up lightly in plain clothes, and the three thousand green silks with long hair and shawls were coiled up with two jasper hairpins.

Compared with the temperament of the dusty fairy in the past, there is a touch of maturity and elegance, and it is also beautiful.

The Empress walked barefoot to the counter and opened an ordinary wooden box, and looked at the bottomed cloth bag with some surprise.

"Stingy guy, if you don't come to deliver it in person, you don't know how to send it more if you have money."

Gently lifting the cloth bag containing the red beans, the empress looked at the envelope at the bottom of the box with a stunned expression, and hesitated to take out the envelope and open it.

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

The empress Sakura's lips twitched slightly, and she blinked her eyes and looked back at the jade bowl containing red bean porridge on the table.

The empress was at a loss for what to do, poured out the cloth bag, looked at a shriveled red bean in her hand and pursed her lips, and it was already empty.

Looking at the rough straw paper in her hand, the empress held the red bean and flipped through the second one.

Red beans sprout, angelica.

The empress gently held the shriveled red beans in Yu's hand: "Ah? ”