"It's the Thirteenth Master." Mu Li's ears lit up, and he immediately jumped up from the bed. "Let him in."

"Hmph." Chu Ziyi glanced at the guards at the door, and took Mu Li's hand in.

"Wait for me."

Mu Li looked outside, it was actually Song Qing, the guards in the palace were twice as many as usual, how did he get in, Mu Li felt a little incredible.

"Why is he here?" Mu Li opened the closed door again.

"I saw him arguing with the guards outside the door, so I came in with him." Chu Ziyi deliberately took some interesting things from the palace for Mu Li, so that she could pass the time.

Mu Qian thought about this juncture, didn't he deliberately find Chu Lingyi uneasy. You must know that the incident last time, Chu Lingyi still remembered it in his heart.

"Are you okay?" Song Qing was in a hurry to see Mu Li, he didn't bring anything, and he was a little unconfident in speaking.

Chu Ziyi pulled Mu Li to look at the fresh gadgets he brought, and Mu Li didn't hear Song Qing's words. "You see, this is a tribute from outside, and it's rare." It turned out to be a glass bowl.

This is not a rare object for Mu Li, after all, this thing is everywhere in modern times, and the price is still cheap. "Well, it's good-looking." Mu Li can't refute Chu Ziyi's words.

"It's me who shouldn't hide it from you, I'm the eldest son of the Song family, and Gu Gong's affairs." Song Qing thought about taking advantage of Mu Li's happiness and making up for the apology owed to her. "But I really don't know about Zhuzhu milk tea."

Mu Li glanced at Song Qing and continued to listen to Chu Ziyi talk about the origin of this glass bowl and its special features. The glass bowl is a rare object in this era, and only the high-ranking officials and eunuchs can use it. Mu Li thought that if he used this to hold milk tea, would it look better on the grid, but his price and quantity, I am afraid that he can only enjoy it alone in the palace.

"I thought for a long time, maybe we can work together." Song Qing said what was in his heart, and he had not yet completed the task assigned to him by Lord Song. But if he was to be unfavorable to Yixiangfang, he would definitely not do it, not because of the treaty he signed, but because he really appreciated Mu Li's craftsmanship and wisdom.

"Cooperation?" Mu Li put down the glass bowl in his hand and walked in front of Song Qing. "What do you do to work with me, what I have in my head is not something that can be used for you casually."

"I didn't mean that, I know you have a lot of ideas, princess, but our experience in Pinxuan Pavilion for so many years is not in vain." Indeed, Pinxuan Pavilion has been open here for many years and has always been the best pastry shop in the minds of the people. However, its price is expensive, so many people can't afford it, and they only have a luxury during the festival.

"But my craftsmanship is not for nothing, it is unique in the world." Mu Li felt that his store was very good, so why should he cooperate with him, it was not fragrant to make money by himself, but all the things in Yixiangfang were done by Mu Li himself.

"We have more than ten years of craftsmen, and the business of Yixiangfang is good, but the quantity is always not available." Song Qing had a clear understanding of the situation in Yixiangfang, and knew that this was what Mu Li was most distressed about.

Sure enough, there was a purpose, and I figured out Yixiangfang for a long time, and I said I'm sorry. However, Mu Li thought about it carefully, from the opening of the store to today, not to mention how much effort he has put in, he often comes back tired and falls asleep. Life is very fulfilling, but it is really too tiring.

Maybe this cooperation can be tried, but you can't just agree to it so easily, so as not to feel that you are a bully. "Your masters there are all old and rotten, I don't want them." Mu Li put on an incomparable appearance.

"The idea is rotten, but the craftsmanship is absolutely unique, you can come to Pinxuan Pavilion to taste it." Song Qing is still confident in his family's pastries, but it has always been like this in style, and he is sad that Yixiangfang's business has been declining since it opened.

"It turns out that you are the Pinxuan Pavilion that has always been against Yixiangfang, hum. Can't go, resolutely can't. Chu Ziyi also heard some things about Yixiangfang, and suddenly his face changed greatly, with a face that wanted to drive Song Qing out.

"No, it's not, are you misunderstanding." The things that the Song family did were all arranged by Lord Song, and Song Qing has always been kept in the dark.

"Misunderstanding? Poisoning and framing, deliberately looking for trouble, aren't these all the indiscriminate deeds done by your Pinxuan Pavilion? Chu Ziyi pushed Song Qing out of the door as he spoke, he really regretted bringing such a person in.

Mu Li and Qing Kite hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two of them apart, "Okay, don't make trouble, I'm annoying." ”

Song Qing knew about Song Ming's faultfinding, but Song Qing didn't know about poisoning at all. But at this time, there was a lot of uproar, and Song Qingquan was a rumor and did not take it seriously. Now after listening to Chu Ziyi's words, he realized that his father's intentions may not be simple.

"As for cooperation, I hope the princess will think about it, and I will go first." Song Qing knew that he was a little out of place here, so it was better to go first.

"Hurry up, no one wants to keep you." Chu Ziyi yelled at Song Qing, and was pulled by Mu Li, afraid that Chu Ziyi would be impulsive.

Seeing that Mu Li had no sound, Song Qing left the palace. For what Chu Ziyi said, Song Qing has been beating the drum in his heart, he doesn't know why his father wants to hide these things from him, and the affairs of Pinxuan Pavilion that he said are handed over to him to manage, obviously because he doesn't trust himself.

"Daddy." Song Qing deliberately waited for him to come back in Lord Song's study.

"Well, something?" Lord Song looked serious, afraid that something unpleasant had happened in the court. Lord Song took off his official hat and put it aside, and then started to work, all as if Song Qing was not present.

"Dad, let me tell you, that Yixiangfang has not opened today, and our Pinxuan Pavilion has made a lot of business." Song Ming didn't know about the assassin in the palace last night, and only thought that it was because of the fall of Yixiangfang.

"Unfilial son, I've told you a few times, don't get involved in the affairs of Yixiangfang, you can't hear the words, or you're deaf." Lord Song directly threw the case file in his hand to Song Ming's body, but Song Ming didn't hit it with a dodge.

The case file fell at Song Qing's feet, and Song Qing picked it up and handed it to Lord Song, "The shopkeeper of Yixiangfang was assassinated last night. Song Qing unhurriedly said the words to Song Ming.

Unexpectedly, Song Ming was unusually happy, "Big brother, is what you said true?" Sure enough, it's retribution, it seems that the good days of our Pinxuan Pavilion are coming. ”

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, don't get out of here for me." Lord Song raised the case file and wanted to smash it at Song Ming, but was stopped by Song Qing.

"Dad let you out, don't be angry with Dad."

"Hmph, something that no one hurts." Song Ming threw up his sleeves and left.

"You came just in time, you went to prepare a generous gift to send to the palace, it should be the heart of our Song family." Lord Song is very good at judging the situation.