463 Various emotions (1st shift)

Song Yanxu looked at Lu Miaomiao without expectation: "If you don't say it, don't say it." ā€

Song Ning's friends, he has appraised them, and none of them are normal.

The Taoist priest who cheated money by signing orders for dinner, Lu Miaomiao, who was stupid and didn't speak human words, and the scholar who hid in the room and read but let the kitchen stew bird's nest twice a day, I don't know if he can pass the exam this fall, but if he continues to eat like this, his family will not be able to support these people.

"I—I'm going to say." Lu Miaomiao chased after Song Yanxu and whispered in his ear, "I'm actually doing it for your own good." ā€

Song Yanxu goosebumps ran down the heels of his ears to his heels, and he took a few steps back to suppress his anger in horror.

"I'll tell you the secret." Lu Miaomiao asked, "Do you know how to take care of sows after giving birth?" ā€

He looked serious, although he didn't like Song Yanxu, but he thought that before Song Ning became the first assistant, the best candidate for the first assistant was none other than Song Yanxu.

He wanted Song Yanxu to be the first assistant for a year.

Song Yanxu's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you humiliating me?!" ā€

"No, no!" Lu Miaomiao pursed her mouth and whispered, "This is one of the necessary skills of Shoufu. ā€

Song Yanxu said angrily: "You are so stupid, do you know what Shoufu is?" ā€

"You know, you have to know everything, you have to care about everything." Lu Miao Miao said.

"Birds!" Song Yan flicked his sleeves slowly, "Get out of the way." ā€

Lu Miaomiao pouted and muttered, "Won't you and won't ask?" I—I can teach you. ā€

"Song Zimu!" Song Yanxu stopped and yelled at Song Ning's study, "Come here!" ā€

Song Ning came out of the study, looked at Lu Miaomiao and looked at Song Yanxu: "Father, what are you looking for a child?" ā€

"You asked your friend to come and tell me to learn how to raise pigs?"

Lu Miaomiao stood behind Song Yanxu, waved at Song Ning, and explained: "I actually want to teach Song Ge Lao and let him learn one more knowledge, but Song Ge Lao said that I was stupid and didn't understand what Shoufu was, but I actually understood." ā€

Song Ning's fire brush jumped up and waved at Lu Miaomiao: "Adults quarrel, children don't watch, go back to sleep." ā€

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Lu Miaomiao went back to sleep.

Song Ning looked at Song Yanxu.

At this moment, Song Yanxu was actually a little nervous, looked at her and said angrily: "What, after letting your friend humiliate me, you still want to do it with me?!" ā€

"You think I wouldn't dare? Don't think that our lives are on the same boat, then you are wrong, Lord Song! Song Ning stared at him and said, "I can go ashore at any time, but you, can't!" ā€

Song Yanxu stared at her, her head buzzing: "I'm your father!" ā€

"You raised me at the time, and now you ask me to come back to save my life, please come back and think that you can unload the mill and kill the donkey by dealing with the crisis, but I didn't expect that my donkey is anti-customer-oriented?! Lord Song, if I were really your father, I don't know how many times my father would have killed me. ā€

"So, don't do this in front of me, there is no relationship between us."

Song Yanxu took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, no!" Then, as colleagues, we talk about the court. Tang Taiwen asked you to solve the serial murder case in seven days, don't you know that this is his trick? ā€

"Yes."

"Know you're still taking over?"

"He is Shangfeng, if I don't take over, do I want to report to the old Song Pavilion to suppress him?" Song Ning rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, with your experience in officialdom, how can you refuse the first mission sent to you by Shangfeng?" ā€

Song Yanxu choked, paused and said, "You can't report the old name of Song Pavilion to suppress him, so don't report my name if something happens." ā€

"Lord Song, I haven't reported your name either!"

Song Yanxu stared at her and sneered: "That's the best." ā€

Saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

I heard Song Ning saluting behind him and said, "Father rest early, and the child will come back tomorrow to greet you." ā€

"No!" Song Yanxu suppressed his anger, "You do things well, don't let the saint down." ā€

"No, no, no, it has to." Song Ning said again, "I'm going to say hello to my grandmother now, after all, father, you treat my friend so kindly." ā€

Song Yanxu turned his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said to Song Ning: "If you make your grandmother angry, you and I will be worried!" ā€

Song Ning didn't speak.

"Okay, I'll be polite to him in the future." Song Yan Xu said.

Song Ning left satisfied.

Seeing her, Song Yanxu's stuffy chest finally felt a little more comfortable.

He became more and more convinced of the priest's command, saying that Song Ning had taken him.

Isn't this called a gram?

Song Ning went back to her yard, Bai Jiaojiao was lying on the kang and eating snacks, and when she saw her come in, she gave her the plate of preserved fruits on her stomach.

"Husband, is it okay for seven days?" She asked lazily.

Song Ning didn't like to eat particularly sweet, so he picked an apple and sat cross-legged to eat: "Anyway, there is no inspiration today." ā€

"It's okay, we still have the prince." Bai Jiaojiao whispered, raising her eyebrows at Song Ning, Song Ning was just about to speak, when she heard someone coughing at the door, she pointed at Bai Jiaojiao.

Bai Jiaojiao covered her mouth and snickered.

Zhao Yi himself entered the banquet room next door and sat down, and Song Ning came in with a smile: "What did the prince do in the afternoon?" ā€

"Nothing to do. I heard that you are winning people's hearts in the vegetable market? As soon as Zhao Yi heard Song Ning chatting in the vegetable market, he knew her intentions.

Song Ning poured him tea and nodded, "It's very smooth." ā€

"Is there a catch?"

Song Ning sat down opposite him and said, "There is a little gain, first smooth out the interpersonal relationship between the four people." ā€

"Interpersonal relationships, do you artificially have overlap?"

Song Ning nodded: "I think it's not impossible to go through it today." ā€

The meat scholar is Xiucai, and the deceased Shi Zhaowei is also, Zhang Butcher and Meat Scholar must know each other, so will Zhang Butcher and Shi Zhaowei also know each other?

The matchmaker Su Lu walked the streets and alleys, and He Si's two apprentices have not yet married, will they know each other?

Or, which of them built a new house, and did they know the master of furniture, He Si?

Or maybe all of them buy groceries at the wet market?

Song Ning felt that it was all possible.

"Perhaps, they have some hidden common hobby, or maybe they follow a certain religion?"

Church? Song Ning heard it for the first time: "Is there an unexpected teaching of Taoism and Buddhism?" ā€

"Absolutely." Zhao Yi replied, "Eternal Life Sect, in the past two years, many people in Nanzhili and Jiangnan have believed that the believer's family will worship the Eternal Life Lotus, and as long as the lotus does not wither, those who plant the lotus will not die. ā€

"The more lotus is transformed, the more descendants there will be."

Song Ning was full of surprise: "IQ is really high!" ā€

First of all, it was illegal fundraising, it was really an imagination, and it didn't even have experience and evolution, and it was already done perfectly.

Now I heard this eternal life religion again, and I didn't worship the gods, but the lotus flowers.

And it is related to birth, old age, sickness and death, as well as the flourishing of children, and it is very good at grasping the wishes of the people.

"But the Eternal Life Sect has not killed anyone so far, and its teachings are relatively mild, although it has grown rapidly, it is not offensive." Zhao Yi gloated, "But if you don't suppress such a teaching now, you will regret it in the future." ā€

"I'm going to tell the Holy One about this, and I can make meritorious contributions." Song Ning was serious, and Zhao Yi was amused by her, "Do you think he doesn't know?" ā€

Song Ning thought for a while and asked, "Then why don't you care?" ā€

"I don't know, maybe it's for fun."

Song Ning looked disgusted: "Are you teasing me?" After thinking about it, he said, "Isn't it that the saint is raising and playing, waiting to grow, and then abusing the people's hearts and winning the hearts of the people?" ā€

This is a routine, first self-harm, then self-reliance, and finally win a group of people's hearts.

All the people are grateful, and the Holy One will do whatever he can for the sake of the people......

"Did you teach him this technique?" Zhao Yi asked her.

Song Ning is the best at doing this kind of thing, doing the right thing at the right time, so he is very popular with the people.

"That saint didn't learn the essence. My essence is that I am really miserable. ā€

Zhao Yi couldn't cry or laugh, lying on the Luohan bed: "I'm also miserable, I didn't sleep well last night, and I won't leave today." ā€

"Sleep here?"

Zhao Yi nodded: "I brought all the quilts." ā€

Saying that, Qiu came in with a bundle of quilts and lifted the curtains, silently put them on the chairs and silently retreated.

Song Ning looked admiring: "Lord Wang, what about your pride?" ā€

"If you want to be proud, I only want you." Zhao Yi pushed the kang away and came up to hug her, "I'll give you a little inspiration and inspiration, and you will be able to solve the case tomorrow." ā€

"No, no, no, I'm going to be obsessed with beauty."

"That's all the more so." Zhao Yi rubbed the tip of her nose and pecked her lips.

Song Ning shook a moment and said, "Beauty hurts people!" ā€

Zhao Yi smiled sullenly.

On the morning of the second day, Song Ning handed over the excerpt of the audience, and during the lunch break, Zhao Chi summoned her to the palace.

Two years later, this was the first time Song Ning met Zhao Chi.

Zhao Chi didn't wear a dragon robe, in the warm study, he was only wearing a white middle coat, his hair was tied high behind his head, he was tilting his head to watch the music, and when he saw Song Ning saluting, he looked at her with a smile: "I've worked hard for you in the past two years, and you've done a good job." ā€

"Doesn't the Holy Lord blame Weichen and Prince Qi for becoming friends?" Song Ning asked Zhao Chi without any words.

Zhao Chi laughed, walked down from behind the table, invited her to sit down, and then sat down next to her, and Ji Chun served tea.

Song Ning looked flattered and sat on half of his ass.

"Didn't I let you go to Jinan, just to watch him? You've taken care of him, and you've done your job without letting him toss anything else. Zhao Chi said, "He went back to Beijing, is it because of you?" ā€

There are things that are better to hide than to tell the truth, because in this kind of cognitive question, if there is no strongest reason to convince it, it will not be useful even if it is worn out.

"The prince didn't say it explicitly, but ...... Weichen selfishly thinks that this is the case. Song Ning said very seriously.

Zhao Chi looked at her, and suddenly felt very funny: "What do you think selfishly?" ā€

"Yes!" Song Ning replied, "Weichen is sincere, capable, loyal and patriotic, and most people will appreciate Weichen." Song Ning said.

Zhao Chi was stunned.

Ji Chun, who was standing on the side and waiting, also covered his face with his sleeves and laughed sullenly.

"Indeed." Zhao Chi was very applauded, "I also appreciate you." ā€

Song Ning clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for admiring Weichen." After another pause, he said, "Shengshang, Lord Tang ordered Weichen to investigate the case in seven days, if it is not solved in seven days, the Shengshang will not punish him, right?" ā€

"What, seven days wasn't guaranteed by you?"

"How could it be, Weichen is modest and polite, and he won't say such arrogant words."

Zhao Chi looked at her after drinking tea and thought for a while: "Then you can work hard." If you do it in seven days, I'll be rewarded. ā€

Song Ning didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

"Huh?" Zhao Chi raised his eyebrows, and Ji Chun explained with a smile on the side, "Lord Song means to ask the saint what to reward." ā€

Zhao Chi put the teacup: "Reward you with another word?" ā€

"Yes." Song Ning didn't pick it, "Weichen likes the words on the saint, hanging in the middle of the yamen, and he is invincible with the blessing of Longen." ā€

Zhao Chi looked at her: "Really?" ā€

(End of chapter)