Chapter 185: Selling Pigs
Qi Changrong sat on the soft collapse, raised his hand to support him, and said with a light smile: "With a lot of effort, why worry about it, Ye Shangshu is polite." β
Ye Quan stubbornly thanked him, and said seriously: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Prince's reminder yesterday to let the minister transfer to Puting as soon as possible, I am afraid that the minister who is responsible for the court today will be the minister." β
Yang Yishu is precedent.
Taifu's status is precious, and he is the prince's teacher, and he has won the trust of Emperor Jin An, but even so, he is unambiguous when he should be beaten after making a mistake.
Not to mention himself, once the criminal department is burned and the prisoner dies or disappears, what awaits him is definitely the thunderous wrath of Emperor Jin An.
Qi Changrong said softly: "If it weren't for Ye Shangshu's decisive actions, no matter how much Gu reminded him, it would be useless. β
As the words fell, the heavy red palace door slowly opened, and a heavy voice came into everyone's ears.
Seeing this, Qi Changrong said: "The palace gate has been opened, and Ye Shangshu will go first." β
Hearing this, Ye Quan was shocked, how dare he walk in front of the current prince, hurriedly avoided the side, and arched his hand: "The minister doesn't dare, His Royal Highness the prince will invite first." β
Qi Changrong bowed her head, what she was waiting for was his words, and she was not humble, so she asked the coachman to go first.
"In this way, Lone will be one step ahead."
The curtain fell, obscuring the inside of the carriage.
Ye Quan hung his head and waited on the side, and when the carriage left, he stepped outside.
Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the bean curd shop next to the street, which was half larger than the last time, and it was full of people and friends.
Qi Changrong looked away and looked to the side.
If she remembers correctly, next to her is Xie Meng's pork shop.
This is not a good idea.
Xie Meng did open the door and was doing business, but she was only responsible for collecting money, and it was Wen Qiyu who was responsible for cutting the meat today.
Once she received money, Xie Meng had to shake her arm once, which was in stark contrast to the last time she was holding a machete in her memory.
Qi Changrong's gaze fell on her arm, her movements were obviously much slower, she shook her head and sighed softly.
It seems that these days, Yu Lao has tossed Xie Meng a lot.
After collecting the money, Uncle Xie Meng sat on the chair like a chair, and proudly crossed Erlang's legs: "Master Zhuangyuan, how does it feel to sell meat?" β
"Put your legs down, the girl should look like a girl." Wen Qiyu smiled bitterly, and her elegant face was incompatible with the chaos here: "The only feeling...... Your pig's bones are not easy to cut. β
Xie Meng snorted in disgust: "Don't make excuses, it's obvious that your strength is too small, everything is the same in every pork stall, and my knife is the sharpest in Shangjing, so you can't cut it, who else can blame you?" β
"Can't you just not sell pig bones?"
Xie Meng said serious nonsense: "No, it's all about pigs, we can't favor one over the other!" β
Wen Qiyu's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he shook his head, not wanting to argue with her.
I saw that she was uncomfortable and kindly helped, but it turned out that this was not right or that, and kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.
If it is really difficult to raise villains and women, the ancients did not deceive him.
"The two are in good shape."
Next to him, a smiling voice rushed into his ears, Xie Meng followed the sound and saw that it was Qi Changrong, subconsciously put down his cocked legs, blinked and said, "Why is Gongzi Ju'an here?" β
Seeing that Xie Meng's attitude was instantly correct, he didn't smile anymore, and Erlang's legs were no longer cocked, Wen Qiyu's mood was a little complicated.
He contributed money and efforts, but in the end, she didn't even have a good face, Jun Ju'an didn't do anything, just standing here can make Xie Meng, who escaped to normal.
This person is completely different.
It's not better than not knowing, it's more frightening.
Qi Changrong said: "The bean curd here tastes good, I think about it very much, and I am free today, so I came here to have a taste by the way." β
Xie Meng didn't doubt her explanation, nodded and said, "I see, this is a ten-year bean curd shop." β
Qi Changrong said gently: "If the two of you are free, how about I invite the two of you to eat bean curd?" β
Xie Meng immediately rolled down from the chair, raised his feet and walked out: "Prince Ju'an is kindly invited, how can we refuse, then we are welcome." β
"You're welcome, I can still afford a few bowls of bean curd."
At this time, the bean curd shop happened to vacate a table, and the shopkeeper was cleaning up.
Seeing this, Wen Qiyu took off her apron, cleaned her hands, and listened to the conversation between the two, feeling a little uncomfortable and incredulous.
He had almost guessed who he really was.
can enter and exit the palace freely, let the general who has no one in his eyes be cautious, and be unscrupulous in Shangjing......
In his impression, there was only one person.
He had seen it before, but it was too far away at that time, one person was on the high platform, and the other was under the high platform, and he really didn't see the person's appearance clearly.
If you look closely, the body shape is exactly the same.
If it was really the person he guessed, she was actually discussing Douhua with Xie Meng at this moment, which was as unreal as a dream.
Qi Changrong looked at Wen Qiyu and said, "Brother Qiyu seems to have something on his mind. β
Wen Qiyu let out a breath and calmed down: "It's okay, I feel a little surprised to meet Brother Ju'an here." β
"Don't be surprised, this will happen from time to time in the future." Seeing that the two of them were not very smart, Qi Changrong patiently explained: "I bought a house nearby, and on the day I move to the new house, I hope that the two of them will talk about the house." β
Xie Meng and Wen Qiyu glanced at each other and said in unison: "This is nature. β
After eating a bowl of bean curd, Qi Changrong said goodbye leisurely.
Shi Xia waited in the carriage for a long time, and when he saw Qi Changrong coming back, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her up, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't Your Highness going to the Junfu?" Why did you come here? β
Qi Changrong finally sat down, and with the coachman's soft drink, the carriage slowly moved.
"I want to see how Xie Meng has changed."
"Look at her?" Shi Xia tilted his head and asked again, "What can Your Highness see?" β
Qi Changrong thought for a while and said, "The body is in good shape." Plastic, that is, when you are older, I am afraid that you will have to suffer a lot in the future. β
Yu Lao's method of training people is extremely perverted, and he will not show mercy because of that person's identity, even if Xie Meng is his precious apprentice, judging from today's situation, the training will only be doubled, not reduced.
I think that after she finished practicing on the first day, although her arms were a little sore, she was able to go to school as usual on the second day to correct government affairs without anyone noticing the abnormality.
Shi Xia scratched his head and said confusedly: "The slave doesn't know what is being said outside the hall. β
Hearing this, Qi Changrong remembered that no one knew her secret.
Even the people around him are kept in the dark.
"You don't have to care."
"......" said that half of it was left and half was left, when did His Highness learn the trick of hanging people's appetites?
Shi Xia was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted that this was His Highness's secret.
Because I don't want to say it, I don't want to tell her, so I don't say it.
Shi Xia lowered his eyes, covering his eyes to remove the complexity in his eyes.
At this time, His Highness still can't believe in her wholeheartedly.
When Qi Changrong appeared in the living room of Jun's Mansion, Junchen was surprised.
After that time, although there was no quarrel, it was more troublesome than quarreling, he thought that the two would have a cold war for at least ten days and half a month, but he didn't expect Qi Changrong's self-regulation ability to be so good, and it was only a few days, and he came to the door again.
Junchen stood outside the courtyard, squinting at the people in the living room, not knowing whether to raise his feet and go in.
A rare sense of hesitation rose in his heart, and he looked a little helpless.
Closing his eyes, he can still recall Qi Changrong's expression that day, not to mention disappointment, but also to imply sadness.
Sensing the unnaturalness between the two, Zhou Shiren stepped forward and turned Junchen's arm and got an impatient look.
Zhou Shiren knew in his heart that this person was now a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, not half threatening, so he coughed without fear at all, and said softly: "General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince condescended to go to the palace in person, which means that he doesn't care about you, don't be too dignified, be careful to steal chickens and rice." β
His voice was so small that only Jun Chen, who was closest to him, could hear it clearly.
Jun Chen's eyes rolled, and it was rare to listen to his advice, and he walked in the direction of the living room with his feet raised.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, he said, "Your Highness......"
"It's not for a private matter, and it's not a good thing to bring it." Without waiting for Junchen to finish speaking, Qi Changrong interrupted him: "Maybe the general won't be willing to listen." β
She paused and added: "It's better not to listen, and don't look at it, leave this matter to Gu and Zhou Qing, and you will definitely satisfy the general afterwards." β
"......" Junchen was silent, and heard the meaning of Qi Changrong's words, which meant to exclude him.
He squinted, his mood was complicated, and he was even faintly angry, wasn't he a little ruthless and a little jerky before, so he needed to hold a grudge like this?
So, Junchen got straight to the point and said, "Your Highness is still angry with me? β
Qi Changrong shook his head, looked back at him lightly, and said in a calm voice: "None." β
"It's all big men, the matter was over at the time, why bother with a small stomach afterwards?"
Qi Changrong didn't advance: "The general is too worried." β
"If it was me at that time, and my only apprentice broke his leg, would he still be able to maintain his sanity and not be a jerk?"
It's no more than three.
Qi Chang tolerated and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice was slightly louder: "I said it alone, don't care about it!" The general mentioned it again and again, did he want Lone to recall the unpleasantness of the day again? β
Zhou Shiren stood aside and wiped the sweat on his forehead in fear.
In this late autumn, he can still sweat, thanks to Jun Chen's mouth that he doesn't know how to sever.
If you continue to talk like this, even if the two have no enmity, it is estimated that they will turn against each other.
Junchen: "......"
Something is wrong with the development of things, is it possible that Qi Changrong has to listen to him apologize before he can do it?
So, when Jun Chen, who had been reflecting for a long time, sat down and said to Qi Changrong: "That thing was not done by General Ben, and he shouldn't ask His Highness, in this way, can His Highness be angry?" β
He rarely took the initiative to say so much, let alone apologize.
The Great Demon King, who has always been unexpected, can also say such a sincere apology?
Zhou Shiren was a little surprised, and subconsciously looked up, wanting to make sure if the sun was coming out in the west?