Chapter Seventy-Eight: Meat Buns
These few words completely dispelled the doubts in Song Yun's heart, thinking that this Song Zi would only think about himself, but now it seems that it is really a long lesson for the family punishment of (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi).
Back in the room, Song Yun lay on the (bed chuáng), took out the red box, put the jade in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong with the jade.
It seems that he really has the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman, thinking about it, Song Yun shook his head and smiled, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or Song Zi.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Song Yun hurriedly stuffed the jade under the pillow and shouted, "Come in." ”
With a creak, the door rang, Song Yun poked his head out of the barrier, and saw that it was not someone else, but a lotus, Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Zi had repented or was going to make something bad.
Seeing that it was his own person, Song Yun didn't have so many doubts, and took out the jade from under the pillow again, and asked Lotus to help see if there was anything strange about this thing.
Although this lotus is a subordinate, she and Zhaoyang have been following the young lady (body shēn) since childhood, and these jade stones can be known at a glance, which is also a skill that must be learned in the house, so as not to be deceived by the young lady when she goes out.
I saw that Lotus took the jade that Song Yun stretched out her hand to hand over, looked at it through the sunlight for a long time, and raised her eyebrows.
"Miss, this jade slave seems to have seen it somewhere......" I saw her eyes look upward, recalling vigorously, and suddenly clapped her hands violently, and said loudly: "I remember!" ”
It doesn't matter if she shoots it like this, she really frightened Song Yun on the side, Song Yun is used to the surprise of the lotus, but now this jade is still in her hand, if it is broken, I am afraid that Song Zi will use the topic to play again, and she will have to think about the gift again.
Seeing the astonishment on the young lady's face, Lotus hurriedly realized that she was a little out of line, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly, and carefully put the jade back into the box.
"This jade seems to have been collected by the Zhang family from outside a few years ago, and it is said that it cost a lot of money, didn't it give it to the second lady? How did it get to you, Miss? Lotus said, and scratched her head in confusion.
"Song Zi gave it to me." Song Yun said lightly, and then, unexpectedly, a long and loud exclamation of the lotus flower came from his ears.
"Huh? What, miss, I heard you right, did I? ”
Lotus couldn't believe her ears, this Zhang clan had always been stingy, and spent all the silver taels on herself and her baby daughter (身shēn) on weekdays, and Song Zi inherited her mother's glorious tradition.
I went to the jade workshop in the east of the city to collect some bead hairpin jewelry, I am afraid that the jewelry of these women in the entire Tingwei Mansion is not more than half of Song Zi, and Song Yun has always been simple, and a hosta is worn for more than ten years.
I heard that this hosta is the only relic left by Song Yun's mother for Song Yun during her lifetime, but fortunately, (milk nǎi) (milk nǎi) left her mother's hairpin for Song Yun back then, otherwise, this Song Yun is afraid that she will not even have the last trace of thought.
But Song Zi's jewelry is not to mention that it is given away, but it is to be cleaned up
, accidentally bumped into Song Zi, he would be furious, and now he is so kind to give such a treasure to Song Yun.
"Miss, I'm afraid it's not a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and it's not good." The lotus flower on the side hurriedly opened her mouth and said.
Song Yun didn't think so, but there was no evidence at the moment, the most important thing was that it was indeed Song Zi who solved the urgent need for himself, and for a while, Song Yun couldn't make up his mind.
Just as Song Yun was frowning, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell, which was......
Thinking about it, Song Yun inhaled the air around him hard, and finally put his whole face almost on the lotus next to him, and the lotus hurriedly covered his collar and hid backwards.
I saw that the plate also ran from the corner of the room, and began to cry around the lotus, flicking its tail vigorously.
At this time, the lotus hand touched, and suddenly remembered something, patted his head hard, and sighed, hey, he was really old, and as soon as he came in, he was pulled by the young lady to look at the jade, and he forgot about it for a while.
Thinking about it, he hurriedly took it out of his arms, only to see a familiar piece of oil paper come into view, and Lotus handed the bulging oil paper to Song Yun, this familiar taste is very similar to the (meat ròu) steamed bun that Qin Jingnan always ate before......
Song Yun hurriedly took the oil paper and opened it, it was really a bun inside, and the fragrance instantly poured out to every corner of the room, Song Yun stared at the familiar bun and bit it gently.
After this mouthful, the aroma of the steamed bun (meat ròu) instantly bloomed from the taste buds, and Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) sighed a little, no wonder this Qin Jingnan ate his steamed buns so much, this steamed bun is too delicious.
was immersed in the deliciousness of the buns, Song Yun was just about to take a second bite, when he saw a piece of yellow and some white stuff inside, Song Yun stretched out his hand and pulled this thing out, this is ...... Paper?
At this time, Song Yun sighed in his heart, picked up the oil paper and asked, "What's going on?" Lianhua swallowed her saliva and replied truthfully: "This is a steamed bun shop sent by a steamed bun shop today, saying that it was the will of the guards of the cold moon......
Will? Not many people know the news of Hanyue's arrest, and the fact that Hanyue didn't die (情qíng) is now known only to himself, but he deliberately emphasized the will, presumably there is something strange about this matter (情qíng).
Thinking about it, Song Yun didn't say much, and put the bun aside, with several names written on it.
"Gao Taiwei, Li Zongzheng, Qian Fengchang".
Song Yun frowned slightly, these three people are...... Although he is not above the court, he still hears the names of these three people, especially Li Zongzheng, when he was young, when he returned from the court, he was always red-faced and angry, and later heard that his father and this Li Zongzheng quarreled again in the court.
These three people are all notoriously upright, but because of this, they disdain flattery, occupy high positions, and only want to work for the welfare of the people. Now that the society is healthy and stable, these three elders have made great contributions.
It's just that Song Yun doesn't know what it means for Hanyue to let people give her a list of these three people, does it mean...... Let yourself go to the union
Network these three people? Song Yun scratched his head as he thought about it.
It's just that this bun is too small, it can only hold such a small piece of paper, and it only says half of it, which is really embarrassing.
Thinking about it, Song Yun sighed heavily, picked up the bun in her hand, and bit down hard, but this time, she stared straight at the empty ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng) chair in front of her.
A few days ago, Qin Jingnan was still sitting here eating (meat ròu) buns while reading a book, but now it is really a matter of people, thinking about it, Song Yun sneered, and a bun was eaten by Song Yun in the blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)