"How much jade has the Compassion Institute purchased?" Song Yuchen was a little displeased: "Jade is not a stone on the street, is this a cabbage purchase?" A small Compassion Courtyard, what do you want so much jade for? ”

"Lord Wang." The housekeeper was also a little panicked: "The prince explained to the old slave before that Concubine Yun likes jade. The prince said that Concubine Yun's demand for jade was directly taken by the old slave from the palace inventory. ”

Song Yuchen sighed with some dissatisfaction. If he knew that Qin Ruoyun didn't know how to measure like this, he wouldn't have made such a promise in the first place.

"Let her save some in the future, and she won't have to spread it, saying that extravagance in my house has ruined the reputation of this king." Song Yuchen finished reading the account book and threw it back to the housekeeper.

"Yes." The housekeeper took the account book and sweated for himself.

"Lord Wang, there is one more thing." The butler bowed behind Song Yuchen and continued.

"Say."

"Concubine Yun told the old slave today that she wanted to buy an extra maid for the Compassion Academy, she saw that the little five in the Huanyi room was good, Lord Wang, what do you see?" Originally, there was no need to report such a trivial matter to Song Yuchen. But after the jade matter, the housekeeper thought it was better to be cautious.

"It's good for you to call these things, and you don't need to report to this king." Song Yuchen tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the old butler through the narrow tail of his eyes: "Regarding the matter of jade, I think you will have a sense of proportion in your heart in the future." ”

"Also, go tell Concubine Yun and let her prepare and go to the palace for dinner in a while." This morning, before Song Yuchen left the palace, he heard Song Yuxun talk about Mianmian's illness, which seemed to be getting more and more serious, and he also asked Song Yuchen to take Qin Ruoyun to the palace to see him.

Song Yuchen welcomed Qin Ruoyun into the mansion before, but he only accepted the side concubine, so everything was simple, plus Mianmian was sick at the time, Song Yuxun had no time to clone, so until now, he has not seen Qin Ruoyun.

Song Yuchen was faintly worried. Qin Ruoyun and Mianmian look very similar, and I don't know whether this entry into the palace is good or bad.

That's it, since they are all royal families, they will have to meet sooner or later. Thinking like this, Song Yuchen was also relieved.

The rain is still falling, but much lighter than the previous days. In the inn, Shi Qingran had a long, long dream in a daze, and when he woke up, he saw himself holding Shi Wuyue's hand.

I don't know if it's because I had a fever in the past two days and my brain was burned out.

Shi Wuyue seemed to be at the head of Shi Qingran's bed, sitting motionless for a long time, and when he saw Shi Qingran waking up, he turned his head and smiled at her: "Are you awake?"

Shi Qingran was a little surprised, and let go of Shi Wuyue's hand again: "It's you?" What about it? ”

"She's gone for lunch, and I'll get you some nourishing soup later."

Shi Wuyue said, reaching out to Shi Qingran's forehead: "The fever has subsided a lot, but you are still dizzy and weak?" Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? ”

Shi Wuyue's eyes were clear, and his ten fingers were slender, which made Shi Qingran's face blush inexplicably.

"Obviously the fever has subsided, why is your face still so red?" Shi Wuyue said, and reached out suspiciously, reaching out to Shi Qingran's cheek.

"Lord Shi." Shi Qingran shouted Shi Wuyue, and when he saw the movement in his hand, he paused, and immediately sat up from the bed: "I'm fine."

"It's so stuffy in the house." Getting along so close to other men, Shi Qingran felt a little out of breath for a while, and hurriedly got up from the bed: "I'll go and see what Lang'er is doing."

Shi Qingran realized that his clothes had been changed, so he put on his shoes indiscriminately and ran outside.

"Miss." At this moment, Shi Qingran saw Lang'er bring some ginseng soup and was going upstairs: "Are you better?"

"Hmm."

"Drink this." Lang'er handed the ginseng soup to Shi Qingran's eyes, lowered his head again, and looked at Shi Qingran's shoes that were worn backwards: "Miss, your shoes are worn backwards." ”

"Huh?" Shi Qingran looked at his shoes, it's really embarrassing, but he is still babbling like this!

"It's fine." Shi Qingran took the ginseng soup handed over by Lang'er and took a sip, which was a little bitter.

"Ahem......" Shi Qingran was choked and coughed violently twice.

"Miss, slow down."

"This ginseng soup is too much, it costs a lot of silver, right?" Shi Qingran said, as if he thought of something: "Where are our clothes and silver?" ”

Speaking of this, Lang'er was a little frustrated: "Just now, Master Shi sent someone to look for it in the carriage we had before, and our remaining money, as well as clothes and the like, are gone." ”

This...... Shi Qingran suddenly felt a little distressed about the golden ingots he had put in his baggage.

"I am now the newly appointed commander of Qishan County, don't worry, just do a good deed as Lord Ben and send you home." Shi Wuyue said, looked up at Shi Qingran and smiled: "The top priority, drink the ginseng soup first." ”

"Hey, hey." Shi Qingran smiled a little embarrassedly, took the ginseng soup in Lang'er's hand, and took two sips.

"Miss." Only then did Lang'er hand over two candied fruits to Shi Qingran: "I know that you need this kind of thing when you drink bitter things." ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Kitchen."

Shi Qingran took the candied fruit and drank the ginseng soup with the candied fruit. At this time, it was not too late, and after having lunch at the inn and resting for a while, several people got into Shi Wuyue's carriage and began to hurry again.

Shi Qingran was not as comfortable in Shi Wuyue's carriage as he was in his own carriage. After getting into the carriage and saying a few words to Shi Wuyue, Shi Qingran leaned on Lang'er's shoulder and took a nap.

When passing through a mountain road, the carriage was really bumpy, Shi Qingran's eyes continued to be closed, and his hands secretly made efforts to grab Lang'er's arm, and it took a lot of effort to prevent himself from falling off the carriage chair.

"If it's too hard to pretend to sleep, let's talk." Shi Wuyue looked at Shi Qingran like this, and couldn't help but smile: "Speaking of which, we are really fated, you go back to Qishan, and I have also been transferred to Qishan by the emperor." ”

"It's boring." Shi Qingran saw that Shi Wuyue had exposed the fact that he was pretending to be asleep, so he let go of Lang'er's arm and said with a little frustration: "However, you are okay, I went back to Qishan because of Heli, and I don't know what my brother said about me after I went back." You're different, you're ......"

Shi Qingran said, and seemed to react again: "You were transferred to Qishan by the emperor?" ”

"Hmm." Shi Wuyue nodded: "Qishan County Order." Although it is not as comfortable as in the royal city, it is more leisurely. ”

"Hah!" When Shi Qingran heard this, he looked at Shi Wuyue with some surprise: "Isn't it?" So fate?! ”

"Well, it's fate." Shi Wuyue continued: "The emperor's arrangement, Shi has to abide by it, it just so happens that I don't know anyone in Qishan, you are also an old friend, and when you return to Qishan, you can't forget me as an old friend." ”

"And." Shi Wuyue thought of the words he said when he entered the Zhennan Wangfu that day.