Early the next morning.

Song Qingyuan and Erlang came to the prefect's mansion, and after giving the porter a post, they waited outside.

It didn't take long for the housekeeper to come out and politely invite the two of them to the living room.

After serving tea and greeting each other, the housekeeper left, and only Song Qingyuan's brothers and sisters were left in the living room.

"Don't say it, this prefect's family is rich, you look at the big house, dare to go to our house two or three!" Jiro lowered his voice, "Tsk" surprised.

patted the stool under him, "Look at this stool, this table is all good materials, it is this teacup for entertaining guests......"

Erlang picked it up and dressed up, "Based on my experience in running a business in the past two years, this set of teacups will cost ten taels of silver." ”

"This is still ordinary, if you entertain distinguished guests......" Erlang gave Song Qingyuan a look.

"How valuable it will be, guess?"

"Needless to say!" Song Qingyuan picked up the teacup and gently sipped the corners of his mouth, "This tea is not bad!" ”

"The prefect is an official of the fourth grade, and the people who come and go are people of that class, and the accommodation, furniture, and hospitality must not be bad."

"It's good for someone like us to be able to enter this door!"

Song Qingyuan thought that he might be embarrassed at the gatehouse, but who would have thought that he would successfully lead them in.

This was unexpected by her, and she couldn't help but be glad that it seemed that there was still a difference between reality and TV series, and the prefect's mansion was not so difficult to enter.

Thinking like this, Song Qingyuan was psychologically relaxed for the next meeting, but who would have thought ......

Half an hour later.

There was still no half-way figure in the living room, so the brother and sister poured a stomach of tea, and they felt a little anxious.

"It's been half an hour, when will I be able to come!" Jiro was a little impatient.

"Or I'm going to rush it!" As he spoke, he was about to get up.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly stopped, "Where are you going?" ”

"This house is so big, don't get lost, in case you break into a place where you shouldn't go, it will cause trouble for our family."

"It's not a while, you can bear with it!"

Erlang snorted, "You can still bear the urine, it's almost unbearable, I knew just now, I wouldn't drink so much tea!" ”

Song Qingyuan bit the corner of his lip, "Who isn't!" ”

In the blink of an eye, it was another half hour.

"No more! No more! I can't sit still! ”

Jiro's ass moved around on the stool as if grass had grown.

"Whoosh" stood up, "I need to go to the toilet." "Said to hurry out.

At this time, a man with a square face, a medium build, and a brocade robe walked in.

"This official is busy with official business, it's late, forgive the peasant girl!"

"Don't dare! Can't! Song Qingyuan hurriedly got up and shook his hand.

"What the adults said, the adults love the people like sons, and official duties are the right thing, so we can wait for this time."

The person who came claimed to be the official, and it was that posture, Song Qingyuan immediately understood, this was the prefect they wanted to see.

So, the brother and sister shouted together, "Song Qingyuan, Song Huaiwu, I have seen the prefect." ”

"Excuse me!" The prefect waved his hand casually, "Sit down!" ”

"What is the reason why you brothers and sisters came to my mansion?" The prefect asked.

If it weren't for the emperor's gift, he really didn't know who the Song family was.

Song Qingyuan, Erlang's brother and sister glanced at each other, Erlang got up and arched his hand, "My grandfather in the family was appointed as the county governor of Yulin County by the grace of God, and he should have come to visit the prefect." ”

"However, since taking office, there have been many affairs in the county, and I can't get away for a while, so I can only send my brother and sister to walk."

Jiro said, took the pastry box in his hand, and put it on the left hand side of the prefect.

"I heard that the prefect loves to eat mapo cakes, this is my brother and sister, specially made for the prefect, and I ask the prefect to smile."

Gu Zhifu glanced at it, "Come on, take something, there is no shortage of a box of mapo cakes in my house!" ”

Erlang smiled slightly, his hand moved inadvertently, and a corner of the pastry box was exposed, and the sunlight sprinkled on the corner of the box, and a golden light was immediately refracted.

The prefect's disgusted expression was stunned, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the pastry box again, and looked along the exposed corner, only to see a yellow color inside.

"Oh?"

"You're kind of funny."

The prefect's gaze returned to the pastry box, and his hand pushed outwards again, so that the exposed horns were even larger.

At this time, the upper and lower layers of yellow "mapo cakes" were exposed in front of the prefect.

"This "mapo cake", this official has never seen it before! The prefect smiled.

This "mapo cake" is specially prepared for adults, and only adults are worthy of this "mapo cake"! Jiro complimented.

"Haha! Ha ha! The prefect laughed loudly.

"Good! Good! Good! This "mapo cake" looks good, so the official will try it. ”

"Taste it, sir." Jiro waved his hand.

"As long as the adults think it tastes good, the Song family will definitely serve it regularly in the future for the adults to taste!"

"The Song family will do things! Will do things! "The prefect was satisfied.

"The Song family is so transparent, no wonder it will be canonized as a county prince by the current saint."

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

"Someone!" The prefect shouted.

"My lord, what do you command?" The official came in and bowed.

"Go and put this 'mapo cake' into my study, and at night, the official will taste it. The prefect said.

"Also, go make a good pot of tea, Song Nongnu and this ......"

"Song Huaiwu, Song Jiaxing II." Jiro immediately answered.

"Give this second son of Song a taste of the tea in our house, it is all from the capital, the tea is not bad, try it."

The prefect spoke cordially.

"Yes!" The butler responded, bowed and withdrew.

At this time, Gu Zhifu knocked on the table, "The Song family has done a good job in the matter of winter wheat, which is beneficial to the country and the people." ”

"This official has the heart to ask for credit for the Song family in front of the saint, but he is a step late......"

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyuan and Erlang "chuckled" in their hearts at the same time, and looked at each other silently.

This prefect, really remembered that little thing, if they didn't come this time, they wouldn't be able to say that one day they would make a wrong step, and they would be retaliated against, and the two of them were both happy!

Song Qingyuan hurriedly said, "This matter is the Song family's fault, I failed to report it to the adults in time, please forgive me!" ”

"How could it be! How could it be! ”

Gu Zhifu didn't seem to care, and waved his hand, "The rights of this official are limited, and the fold has to go up step by step, how can it be like Jinyiwei can go straight to the sky!" ”

"It's just that your family, how did you get in touch with Jinyiwei......" Gu Zhifu tentatively.

"Lord Xiao, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, is kind to the Song family, and even more kind to my father." Song Qingyuan replied softly.

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Chapter 777: Mapo Cake