Chapter 157: Song Mu
Concubine Ji is in a particularly good mood today, since she borrowed the power of Princess Huai to win two ladies for Song Mu and Song Ze, her mother's family sent several boxes of gold and silver today.
These silvers are all used when Song Mu and Song Ze are hired in the future, and marrying a girl from a Qing official family can't really not give real money because of the innocence of the family.
The Beijing officials are poor, especially the low-class civil officials in the Qingliu stream, and there are those who are poor and can't open the pot, but they are all brainless.
The two families decided this time are all dependent on Liu Shoufu, looking at the white family on the face, but the inside can also stand the test, if the dowry is according to the specifications of the palace, the two sons of the Ji family can only have half of Song Zhan.
It's okay for Ji to be wronged, but if he wants to wronged his son, it's absolutely impossible.
Fortunately, the mother's family was interested, and after seeing the family he had set for his son, he immediately replied to himself and said that he wanted to give some blessings in the name of his elders.
"Mu'er Ze'er, you have all seen it, these are all sent by your grandmother Zhang Luoren, and when the son of the world is married, your marriage can also be opened."
Song Ze is more detached, although he doesn't have a big feeling for gold and silver, he is always a little happy when he mentions family affairs.
Song Mu glanced at the dazzling gold and silver, and indifferently cast his eyes to the door, looking like he didn't want to talk more.
The Ji family is used to the indifference of the eldest son, anyway, every time Song Ze is on the scene, the situation is not too cold.
They were all born by themselves, but Song Mu's temperament is the same as Song Zhan, they are very similar to King Lao Huai, and the only person who may be taught by King Lao Huai himself is Song Zhan, and Song Mu is not even qualified to listen.
Originally, the Ji family did not have extravagant hopes, thinking that maybe they could ask the prince to help him talk, but at that time, King Huai was still only a son, and he grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he was very afraid of the old Huai King, and refused to help speak at all.
Princess Huai Chen's don't even count on it, if she is a little bit upset, she will definitely be used by Yuan's mother beside her.
After so many years, seeing that the two brothers Song Mu and Song Ze were about to get married, Ji's breath was half relieved.
After Song Mu maintained his sitting posture for a while, he saw Ji Shi close the boxes of gold and silver, and immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"Isn't it a holiday today? Is this going out? ”
"Yes, a few classmates made an appointment to go to the literary club to compose poems together."
"That's it, Na Ze'er, you stay with your mother."
"Huh?"
Song Ze had a hatred in his heart, he obviously stood up with his eldest brother, why did his mother only see his eldest brother.
"Ah what? Don't want to accompany me, the old mother? ”
"No, no, no, how could my son think so, I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you."
Song Mu ignored Song Ze's complaining eyes, turned around and left the side concubine's courtyard and walked towards the gate.
When passing by the main courtyard, Song Mu saw Mingyue walking out with a small basket, subconsciously stopped and flashed to the side, and after Mingyue walked out for a while, Song Mu raised his feet and continued to walk forward.
It's not a lie, but after seeing Mingyue also going out of the palace, Song Mu decisively chose not to go to the appointment.
"I went to the Thousand Crane Pavilion to talk to Tao Da and a few people, and they said that I was sick and couldn't go today."
"Huh? Childe, where are you going? ”
The little guy was already waiting with the horse at the gate, and he was suddenly told that he was still a little stunned to change the itinerary, and he was suddenly anxious when he saw the master walking in front of him, and he didn't want to go out with his own intention at all.
Concubine Ji looked good at talking, but if anyone moved what she cared about, the end would not be a miserable word to describe.
"I'm your master, do I have to tell you where I want to go? Don't say what you shouldn't say from the mother's concubine, you can find a place to spend time after you go to the Thousand Crane Pavilion, and I will return after noon. ”
Song Mu didn't wait for the little guy to say anything, and hurriedly chased after the figure.
Song Mu didn't know what he could do with him, but he couldn't help but want to follow her.
Since childhood, Song Mu has liked Mingyue very much, that kind of love has been put on the tip of his heart from the beginning, playing at home when he was a child, Mingyue always wants to be Song Zhan's bride, and Song Mu can only be the eldest brother who carries the bride on the sedan chair every time.
Song Zhan, whom Mingyue likes, has a straight face every time he plays at home, and he doesn't have the joy that a groom official should have, but Song Zhan doesn't need to say a word, Mingyue is willing to be his bride.
Song Mu began to imitate Song Zhan everywhere, the expression of his speech, his appearance when he didn't speak, the time when he ate, studied and dressed, and even when he went to bed and got up, he quietly sent people to pay attention to Lichenxuan's movements, and tried to be exactly the same.
These fell in the eyes of King Lao Huai, who only thought that Song Mu was delusional and wanted to be taught by himself, so he took Song Zhan as an example everywhere, but in fact, Song Mu was just for Mingyue's smiling face.
I just hope that Mingyue can smile when she looks at herself, that kind of heartfelt love and care, Song Zhan is never rare, but he regards it as a treasure.
Mingyue stops and stops all the way, and it is rare to be able to go out for a stroll, of course, you have to have a good time.
Women, just this simple hobby, rouge gouache skirt hairpin.
Song Mu looked at Mingyue's side face, and raised his lips in a good mood.
Inheriting Ji's appearance, Song Mu was outstanding, and such a smile attracted the hearts of the surrounding little ladies even more, and some of them were bold enough to throw off their veils.
In order not to attract Mingyue's attention, Song Mu had to buy a hat to cover his head and silently continue to follow.
The main thing for Mingyue to go out this time was to get customized dresses, and although she wandered around all the way, she didn't stay long in front of the stalls.
The dress that Mingyue can customize is naturally not the best shop in the capital, but it can be regarded as famous.
The purple cloth shop customizes a dress, and it also costs a small ten taels of silver, after the bright moon came, the shopkeeper looked at it and made it up diligently.
"Miss Mingyue is here today? Your dress was just right yesterday, and I still want to send you to the palace. ”
"Today's weather is good, I calculated that the day is almost over, so I came to pick it up in person, I have eaten some fat recently, Switzerland is not suitable, just stay and continue to change, and you will run a few more times in the province."
"Ouch, what's this called, isn't it supposed to run errands for you, besides, the girl's body is just right, I can't see that she's fat, the king's drink **, how can you eat fat, but the girl's skin looks better than the last time, this is a stop in front of my store, faintly scattered light."
"The shopkeeper's mouth is too sweet, no wonder your business is thriving."
"Everything is a blessing to the girl."
The shopkeeper took Mingyue to the changing room on the second floor, and then went downstairs to continue to greet the guests.
What kind of person wears what kind of clothes is not wrong at all, if Mingyue is not the maid in front of Princess Huai, where is it worth being so slippery, but this son, at first glance, is a rich child, and he has to be more careful.