In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the two provinces had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

Inside and out, plus four tables of people.

"Ma Tee!" Song Ning threw peanuts and gave them to Ma Santong, "You are the oldest here, please show the oldest demeanor!" ”

Ma Santong ate the peanuts and asked Song Ning: "What style?" ”

"I know!" Lu Miaomiao stood up, raised her hand and said, "I want to give New Year's money!" ”

Xiaotian with his family: "Wangwang! ”

Ma Santong's hair stood up instantly, and he pointed at Song Ning and said, "How long have you not made a lot of money, and you still let me make New Year's money?" ”

"Do you want a penny?" "I can only afford to pay a penny." ”

A table of people looked at him with disdain.

"Fireworks!" Ma Santong shouted, "I don't have any money, but I can work." ”

He, Lu Miaomiao and Lu Qingqing moved a bunch of fireworks to the yard, lit one, and the silver flowers flew into the sky, Bai Jiaojiao held her hands and made a wish.

"Promise what?" Song Ning asked her, "Have lovers reunite as soon as possible?" ”

Bai Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes!" But I don't think I can get together for a few years, so I made a wish to play. ”

"Then wish him a promotion." Song Ning said, "Make meritorious contributions as soon as possible and become an official and become a knight." ”

Bai Jiaojiao nodded vigorously: "He is now a thousand households, Shen Qianhu, I feel very powerful when I listen to it!" ”

Thousands of households in exchange for military exploits and heads, real ability.

Song Ning felt honored.

"Husband, you may be willing!" Bai Jiaojiao said.

Song Ning couldn't cry or laugh: "My wish can only be made to the saint, and no one else will be fulfilled." ”

"Got it." Bai Jiaojiao leaned into her ear and whispered, "I have decided not to reconcile with you for the past few years." ”

Song Ning raised his eyebrows.

"I also want to be Mrs. Shoufu, and when I go out, others call Mrs. Song, I think it's very powerful!" Bai Jiaojiao said.

Song Ning laughed, his mouth was covered by Zhao Yi, he pulled Song Ning away and squinted at Bai Jiaojiao and said, "It's not early, you should rest early when you're young." ”

"I'm still young?" Bai Jiaojiao stomped her feet and moved to the inner courtyard to watch the fireworks.

Song Ning glared at Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi said in a low voice: "I might have wished just now." ”

Song Ning was stunned for a moment, and asked cooperatively, "What do you wish for?" ”

"Be the husband of Lord Shousuke!" He said.

Song Ning's smile froze, looked at him in astonishment, and giggled for a long time: "This ...... Threesome? ”

"Three, you're big!" Zhao Yi flicked her head, "What kind of mess is going on in my mind all day." ”

"Are you clean? You can understand what I say so vaguely! ”

"Why can't I understand, so explicit?"

Song Ning snorted and said, "I'll ask Mr. Yuan." She pulled Song Yuanshi over, "I have something to ask you." ”

Song Yuanshi looked at her seriously, and said, "You say." ”

"Threesome, do you know what you mean?"

Song Yuanshi raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I don't understand!" ”

"Look, look." Song Ning said to Zhao Yi, "As far as you know, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm not pure." ”

When Zhao Yi stared at Song Yuanshi, Song Yuanshi coughed with his fist to his lips and said, "I really don't know." ”

"She said, she's going to have a threesome!" Zhao Yi reminded Song Yuanshi.

Song Yuanshi's face flushed, and he said to Song Ning: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Song Ning: "......"

Zhao Yi laughed, Song Yuanshi also hid his face and laughed, pointing to the fireworks and interrupting: "How beautiful it is, this year is very different." ”

"Tsk, I'm underestimating you." Song Ning said, "I don't know if it's a sage book or a love book in my hand all day long." ”

Song and Yuan watched the fireworks as if nothing had happened.

"Go to me." Zhao Yi walked ahead, Song Ning and Yang said a word, and followed Zhao Yi away, Song Yuanshi looked at the backs of the two people, and looked up at the gorgeous fireworks.

Lu Miaomiao hugged her fist and made a wish: "I want to marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

Song Ning looked awkwardly at the skirt spread on the kang, bit her lip and said, "Really wear it?" I haven't worn it for a long time, and I'm not used to it. ”

"No one else." Zhao Yi said.

"Okay, let's fulfill your wish to see beautiful women." Song Ning carried her clothes to the blue gauze cupboard to change clothes, and Zhao Yi sat on the kang waiting for her, a very pink peach-colored bicarapace, and a moon-white satin horse-faced skirt underneath.

She came out with her skirt, turned around in front of Zhao Yi, raised her eyebrows and said, "Lord Wang, am I particularly beautiful?" ”

As he spoke, he spun around twice in front of the mirror.

"It's not particularly beautiful." Zhao Yi looked at her, "But into my eyes." ”

Song Ning glanced at him: "I don't think you're praising me for my beauty at all." ”

Zhao Yi acted like a trick and gave her a red seal: "New Year's money." ”

"There really is." Song Ning accepted it, opened it and looked inside, with a surprised face, "One thousand taels, aren't you very poor in the second half of the year?" ”

Tongwei Yinzhuang survived the difficulties, Zhao Yi secretly invested 20 ships by sea, and the silk silk went out to copper and other imported goods back, which should be the arrival of the first month.

"You can get the money back, give me 10,000 taels." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning accepted one thousand taels and patted his skirt: "Let you see Song Ning, who is as beautiful as a flower, it is your New Year's gift, you are satisfied." ”

"Such a New Year's gift is too thin and shabby."

Song Ning put his arms around his neck and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I've always been generous, decent, sweet and cute." ”

"Sweet!"

On the first day of junior high school, everyone played a horse crane for a day and didn't go anywhere.

On the second day of junior high school, Song Ning originally planned to go out to pay New Year's greetings, but who knew that many officials came to the Qi Palace's mansion early in the morning, all of whom she knew, and she didn't bother to go out, so she stopped by the palace to pay New Year's greetings.

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, all the officials of Jinan Prefecture came to pay New Year's greetings.

The play started on the fourth day of the junior high school, and the Yang family and Lu Zhang were very happy, and asked Wu Lin to go to the play with a bench every day.

Song Ning also moved a stool to listen, and everyone was not surprised to see it, and sat around her. Wu Lin helped Lu Qingqing talk about the two girls, but Lu Qingqing didn't let go, and he didn't say what he liked.

Zhao Yi also leaned back on a chair in the distance and listened.

The whole street is blocked by theaters, but the whole city doesn't care, and those who want to pass by take a detour.

At the mouth of the alley, a carriage stopped, and a person wearing a black gauze curtain covered his shoulders from the car, and as soon as he stopped, his eyes fell on Zhao Yi, who was sitting on a chair and surrounded by seven or eight officials such as Wang Fuxian and Sun Weili.

Zhao Yi was in a very good mood, and he didn't know what to say to Wang Fuxian, and laughed for a while.

The man looked at Song Ning again, didn't dare to stay longer, and got into the carriage.

The car never stopped, all the way to the north into Beijing and into the palace.

Ji Chun helped him get out of the carriage and called someone to wait, Zhao Chi entered the imperial study with a straight face, and after washing, Ji Chun served tea, and asked cautiously: "Shengshang, I didn't summon anyone to the palace to pay New Year's greetings on the second day of junior high school, and everyone outside guessed that your dragon body was sick, you see, do you want to pass on the old Wei Pavilion to enter the palace?" ”

Zhao Chi suddenly said: "Let Sun Yuanzhong come!" ”

Sun Yuanzhong is the secretary of the ministry.

"Holy Lord, this is ......" Ji Chun is a smart person, but he has never been able to guess Zhao Chi's thoughts.

Zhao Chi's hand rubbed against the jade seal on the side of the table, and he didn't speak.

……

In the evening, Song Ning had a treat in the county lord's mansion.

There were a total of 32 officials from Shandong Province who had not left the New Year's greetings, and the officials of all sizes were divided according to their seats, and four tables were opened lively.

Zhao Yi no longer avoided suspicion, sat on the top, and did not refuse to push the cup and change the lamp.

The official who saw Zhao Yi for the first time said in a low voice: "...... Didn't you say that the tenth master was difficult to get along with? How did you see it and didn't feel it at all? ”

"It's just a rumor. Think about it, back then, he was the most favored son of the emperor, and it was normal for him to be arrogant and arrogant, but how could he be from a poor royal family? ”

"Also, the rumors are not credible. I look at the tenth master of the year and the current prince is very approachable. ”

"You don't know, the prince still has an identity. He was Zhao Zhutou in the torture hall, and the people of Jinan Mansion called Zhao Zhutou when they saw him. ”

Everyone was stunned: "Zhao Zhutou next to Lord Song is the prince?" ”

"Hmm. is also Yuan Chengqiao's brainless head, never judging the situation. ”

Wang Fuxian's performance can also be seen, no matter how much Lord Song is valued, he will not be happy with a person next to Lord Song.

"Everyone!" Song Ning stood up with a grin, "Xia Guan is the youngest, so I will ask you for a cup today!" ”

"Lord Song is polite when he says this, how can he say it when he toasts." Yangxin County ordered Zhang Zhifeng to stand up with her, and the others also stood up in turn, you look at me and talk in a word.

Song Ning said: "It's rare to get together, and there may not be such an opportunity in the future. ”

"Together, together!" The people replied to her and drank together.

Song Ning said again: "This second cup, I wish the country and the people peace, and Shandong's political performance is still the first in the country!" ”

There is competition between various provinces, but no one will say it so bluntly, everyone was stunned at first, then laughed, drank together, and went to pay tribute to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi got up and stood side by side with Song Ning, and said with a smile: "Whether it is Guotai Min'an or Shandong No. 1, the most fundamental thing is the dedication and efforts of local officials. ”

The prince thanked them on behalf of all the people, and these words were so exciting and exciting.

Dozens of officials' eyes were red, and they drank all the wine in their glasses.

"Good work." Zhao Yi patted Wang Fuxian's shoulder, and then bowed his head at Wang Mei and Shan Kai, who were dragged by Wang Fuxian to drink, "Hard work!" ”

Wang Mei's heart was lifted, and she hugged her fists in return: "Weichen, don't work hard!" ”

"Drink!" Zhao Yi held the pot and poured wine for Wang Fuxian, and Song Ning came up and said, "Lord, how can you work for this kind of thing, Weichen comes!" ”

Zhao Yi was slightly drunk, and his righteousness was still revealing a trace of sadness: "No, this king must toast all the adults." ”

Song Ning smiled and said, "I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't help it, my lord." ”

Wang Fuxian also said that he couldn't help it.

"It's okay." Zhao Yi poured wine for Wang Mei, "It's hard!" ”

He meant it.

Even Wang Mei, who is not smiling, is also shocked.

He poured wine all the way, and talked all the way, and every official who took the wine with a glass of wine was in tears.

"Zhao, respect everyone!"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" The crowd raised their glasses and shouted.

Drank a glass of wine together.

(End of chapter)