After listening to the two stories of "Shengmi Endou Mi Hatred" and "The Farmer and the Snake", Zhao Yuanzhen and Xiaoman sighed for a long time, and Song Ting and other two daughters digested the truth of the story before mentioning the idea of doing business.

"Doing business? What kind of business does Xianggong want to do? Zhao Yuanzhen looked at Song Ting and asked.

In fact, as a relative of the emperor, in addition to not being able to engage in politics and the military, even doing business is not allowed, this is the ancestral system, because the general royal relatives have fiefdoms, neither need to live by doing business, nor look down on the status of businessmen. If the royal relatives do business, it is equivalent to losing their share.

But the ancestral system is dead, the ancestor has been handed down, it has been eight or nine generations of emperors, more than 100 years have passed, with the number of relatives gradually growing, many imperial relatives have fewer and fewer fiefdoms, if you don't want to find a way to make a living, you will really be poorer than the county officials. Therefore, many royal relatives also bought and sold and leased land, local owners, or did some more legitimate business, such as silk, porcelain, tea and other high-profit industries.

Therefore, when he heard Song Ting say that he wanted to do business, Zhao Yuanzhen not only felt a little surprised, but also expressed support and understanding.

"I haven't thought about it yet, it's related to food and clothing, and it's all over the streets now. If you want to do it, you have to find a field that is in high demand but needs to be developed urgently. When the time comes, you might get inspired by a visit to the market. Song Ting thought for a moment and said.

"Hmmm! Xianggong, when you think about it, come to me and get the money. Zhao Yuanzhen promised in front of Xiaoman.

In the following time, I casually talked about some trivial things at home.

In the blink of an eye, the night was late.

Xiaoman rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm so sleepy, princess, don't you sleepy?"

"If you're sleepy, go back to sleep."

"Well, that little man went back first."

Hearing Song Ting's words, Xiao Man nodded his little head, bowed and saluted, and then walked out of the study, and saw that Hongzhu was still waiting for her outside the door, so he stepped forward and took her hand affectionately: "Hongzhu, let's go, let's go back to sleep."

Hongzhu was holding a lantern in her hand and leading the way in front, her face was still a little coquettish, and she asked cautiously, "Is the princess still angry with me?"

Xiao Man snorted and said with a smile: "The princess is the best master in the world, how can she be so easy to get angry!"

"Oh," Hongzhu whispered, "the slave and maid look at him, he ......."

Looking at her spitting appearance, Xiao Man bumped her elbow and said with a smile: "What do you think of the concubine, say it quickly!"

"Master Pony...... Nice people. At Xiaoman's urging, Hongzhu said as relieved.

Xiao Man put a pair of small hands behind his back and said triumphantly: "Of course! The Pony is the best Pony in the world! ”

Hongzhu lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiao Man seemed to be in a lot of spirits, and returned to the bedroom with brisk steps.

…

In the study, Zhao Yuanzhen leaned on the table, made a pillow with one hand, and pulled the placket of Song Ting next to him with the other, his beautiful eyes crossed him, and he said coquettishly: "Xianggong...... Do you want to sleep or not? ”

Song Ting was still writing and calculating, holding a pen in one hand and dialing an abacus in the other, and said perfunctorily: "There are still two places that have not been calculated clearly, right away, you go to sleep first."

"Humph!" Zhao Yuanzhenmei glared at him, and let out a soft snort in her nose.

Suddenly, she smiled slyly, got up and lay behind him, wrapped her soft arms around his neck, and blew like an orchid close to his ear: "Xianggong, Zhen'er's menstrual affair has passed...... For the sake of our little baby being born quickly, can you come and sleep quickly? ”

Feeling the princess's wife delicately clinging to herself, Song Ting's lower abdomen was hot, and he threw the pen: "You didn't say it earlier."

After saying that, he got up and picked her up and walked to the bedroom......

…

The house is very lively early in the morning.

In the middle of the pond, the ghost sword practices the sword around a plum blossom pile, the figure is like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, coming and going like electricity, like the wind, and the phantoms are heavy.

Lu Zhu looked at the railing, stunned, and it took a long time before he reacted, and he couldn't stop clapping his hands: "Miss Youjian is amazing!"

The green beads wear a lake-colored gown, revealing a touch of collarbones, and the red beads are completely different temperaments, if the red beads are a little makeup charm, she is a faint sense of freshness.

After dancing two sets of swordsmanship, the palm of his hand suddenly pushed out, and a wave of water suddenly burst from the pond. Kill a few more koi fish! ”

Boom, the long sword was unsheathed, and the ghost sword stabbed the koi that was slashed to death with the strength of the palm with the tip of the sword, and threw it into the corridor, saying, "Take it to make soup!" Tell the horse master to make sauerkraut fish! ”

Xiao Man cried and said with a sad face: "Sister Ghost Sword! Koi can't be eaten! ”

"Oh." The sword suffocated.

At this time, Song Ting, who had just gotten up from the arms of the princess's wife, walked out of the Moon Cave Gate, and saw the palm of the Phantom Sword Splitting the Waves from a distance, and couldn't help shouting: "Your sister! Kill me a few fish every day! Can you go somewhere else and practice? ”

As soon as he saw Song Ting, the ghost sword froze his eyebrows, returned the sword into the sheath, kicked the plum blossom pile, swept up, and flew towards the rockery.

As she flew, she glared back at Song Ting: "I didn't know that koi can't be eaten." Really, what's the fierce......"

Song Ting was speechless, it turned out that he was only pretending to be forced to eat fish?

He waved his sleeves and ordered: "Tell Yan Qing to buy two big fish back today!"

"Yes, Master Pony!" Immediately, a black-clothed guy next to him answered, and went down to spread the word.

Song Ting looked at the ghost sword and said, "Ming'er, if you dare to kill my koi again, I won't be able to spare you......"

The ghost sword flattened his head and snorted, "How are you going?"

Song Ting searched for words in his mind, and thought about it for a long time, he really couldn't do anything with her, she was strong in martial arts, and she had saved herself, except for occasionally fighting with him, in fact, her heart was extremely hot......

After thinking for a while, he looked at her, and just said, "Ming'er, don't kill my fish again."

"Oh, got it." Ghostsword nodded and flew towards a large persimmon tree......

Looking at the yellow, orange and orange fruits on the persimmon tree, Xiao Man ran over with the corner of his skirt and shouted under the tree: "Sister Youjian, I want to eat persimmons!"

The man on the tree: "Then you pick it up, be careful to smash your head!"

After a while, the leaves of the persimmon tree and the yellowed persimmons flew down from the tree with a clatter, like a torrential rain, and the sword danced on the tree......

"Oops!" A persimmon hit someone's little head, and the "little head" raised his head and snorted, pouting and snorting: "I won't pick it up!" Sister Ghost Sword, you bully people! I'm going to tell the horse! ”

A voice came from the tree: "I said that I was careful to smash my head, Xiaoman, you are honest, have you been accepted by the master of the horse?" I talk about the horse master and the horse master all day long......"

Xiaoman touched his little head, pouted and muttered: "You were just accepted, he only likes princesses, and you don't know ......"

At this time, the red beads and green beads came over together, carrying baskets to pick up persimmons.

Song Ting happened to see this scene when he passed by, one by one, carrying a long skirt, picking persimmons on the yellowed autumn grass, and the woman on the tree was dressed in white and dancing with a sword, but it was quite a bit picturesque and ancient......

But soon he threw away this idea and walked in the direction of the kitchen, to tell the cook Qin Shi to make sauerkraut fish, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it, and she has to teach herself, "Master Ma, teach the kitchen to cook, alas", thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

From time to time along the road, there are maids and servants who come forward to salute and say hello, the retainer named Zou Rang happened to meet him and saluted him, at this time Yan Qing pushed the cart out of the gate, Lu Junyi shook the stick outside the ping, the gate suddenly opened, the street outside was already full of people, bustling, the day of the city began again......

(End of chapter)