Chapter 338
For the sake of face, Song Qingyun felt that he couldn't play happily with Lin Xuao for the time being, so he asked Mu Qingao to take him away, and Lin Xuao took the opportunity to take the prince to the city to drink.
The heavy rain poured down at night, and the rain in July came and went quickly, and when the torrential rain turned into a silk drizzle, Jiang Jue came and knocked on the door and told Guo's mother that the prince had returned, so that Qingyun did not have to worry.
"Oh, it's good to be back." Qingyun turned his head and said to Guo's mother, "Mom, go to sleep too, this kind of weather is the most suitable for sleeping." ”
Xu is recovering from a serious illness, coupled with the cool weather, this sleep is very sound, and when she wakes up, the sky is already bright.
Guo's mother had already gotten up, and when she heard a noise inside, she came in with a curtain and served Qingyun to dress.
"Mom, your back injury is good, just let Ah Fu do these things, and I can dress myself."
"That being said, why does Madame dress and wash herself? This is what people should do, and Madame must gradually get used to it. ”
Qingyun shook her head and didn't refute Mother Guo, because she knew that she couldn't change anything at all, so she just waited for her to be kind to them on weekdays and give them more rewards.
Ah Fu came in with hot water, and after grooming and dressing up, Guo's mother went to the kitchen, and Qingyun asked Ah Fu to go to Doubao's room, and she walked alone to the outer courtyard where Mu Qingao lived.
Jiang Jue stood straight at the door, and when he saw Song Qingyun, he was slightly stunned.
"Master Jiang, you won't go all night without sleep, will you?" Jiang Jie's eyes were thick blue, and his expression was extremely tired.
"After sleeping for a while, is Madame going to see the prince? He and Lord Lin didn't get up. ”
"Lord Lin? He sleeps in a room with the prince? ”
Jiang Jue blushed and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "Lord Lin drank too much last night, and he didn't leave the prince's bed, and he didn't allow the prince to sleep in other rooms, so ......"
"Oh, I know, I know, I understand!"
Jiang Jue was confused, and said in his heart, what did Mrs. understand? Why a weird expression?
Qingyun walked back, muttering as he walked, "In the years of burning passion, there are also indescribable feelings between men, but I am a civilized person and my mind is very open." ”
After breakfast, Su Yi came over and said that the prince and Lord Lin were eating in the study, and asked her to come over and talk to Qingyun.
"I know, the prince rarely has leisure time, ask him to accompany Lord Lin more, don't worry about here."
Since this is the case, she can just go shopping in the capital with Han Xuan, and she prepared the things she wanted to bring to the capital before going to bed last night, so she moved directly to the car, and the person sat down.
When Jiang Jue got the letter and said that Qingyun was going to visit the capital, the carriage was about to leave the range of the grange.
As a last resort, Jiang Jue hurried over, and stopped Song Qingyun's carriage with a pale face.
"What's the matter with Lord Jiang?" Song Qingyun poked his head out and asked puzzled.
"Madam, the prince instructed that his subordinates accompany Madame into the city."
"Don't you need you by your side?"
Jiang Jue tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied in a cold voice, "Yes!" ”
"Well, I heard that you are very familiar with the capital, and it just so happens that we lack a jack of all trades."
The second monk Jiang Duzhang was confused, who rumored that he was a "jack-of-all-trades in the capital"? He looked at Su Yi on the side, the girl shook her head with a blank face, it was not that she didn't want to report Song Qingyun's whereabouts, but that Mrs. Song didn't allow her to make a small report at all, she was worried that Mu Qingao wouldn't let her enter the city, so she had to cut it first and then play.
You can see the majestic city gate of the capital from afar, at this time there are gradually more pedestrians on the official road, Song Qingyun alone sees no less than a dozen luxury carriages, some even carved exquisite patterns, and the carriages are decorated with precious gems, which is simply enviable, jealous and hateful.
"Master Jiang?" Qingyun asked the coachman to stop the carriage and poked his head out to greet Jiang Jue behind him.
Jiang Jue jumped off his horse and asked, "What do you want Madame?" ”
Song Qingyun smiled embarrassedly, "This, Master Jiang, are there many people in the capital who know you?" ”
Jiang definitely didn't know why, and looked at her in surprise.
"I think you should find a place to rest, if you follow me, others will definitely notice me, and maybe you will cause unnecessary trouble."
Jiang Jue was stunned and opened his mouth wide, he was originally disgusted by his wife, afraid that someone would recognize him and then be unfavorable to her.
But then again, Mrs. Song's worries are reasonable, he and King Jing are almost inseparable, in case they are seen by any dignitary, they will indeed associate some rumors.
Jiang Jue clenched his fists and said in a cold voice, "Madame, don't worry, I will follow carefully and not cause any trouble to Madame." ”
"Then I'm sorry Lord Jiang, I'll let you be wronged."
She turned her eyes to Su Yi, who immediately understood, waved her hand and said, "Madam, don't worry, no one in the capital knows me." ”
Entering the city, Song Qingyun had the feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and she was dizzy for a while, and her eyes didn't know where to look.
According to the plan, Han Xuan went to visit his old friend first, Song Qingyun has always been generous, gave Han Xuan a hundred taels of silver tickets and some scattered silver and copper plates, and then agreed to meet at the city gate, and then dispersed to act.
This time out, Qingyun only brought Doubao and Ah Fu, the kid knew that this was the most prosperous place in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he didn't dare to run around, so he obediently let Qingyun pull his little hand, and his big eyes looked around, seeing everything fresh.
"Madam, the best commercial area in the capital is Dongchang Street, and the Fuman Building opened by the prince is also there, do you want to go there first?" Su Yi said in her ear.
"Okay, let's go to Dongmenchang Street."
One end of Dongmen Street is connected to the root of the imperial city, the street is spacious, there are many shops on both sides, restaurants, teahouses, jewelry and jade shops, pharmacies, embroidery workshops, silk villages, high, medium and low-end restaurants, inns, everything, it is completely the prototype of the modern version of the commercial street.
As soon as she saw the dazzling array of goods, Qingyun was excited, women are natural shopaholics and love all good things.
But Song Qingyun is sensible, no matter how much she likes it, there is no big difference between buying and not buying this thing, she will choose the latter, the money is used on the blade, there is no need to buy a bunch of flashy things in order to save face, and put them in the warehouse to grow hair.
Doubao is the time to grow his body, so whatever he wants to eat, Qingyun will be satisfied.
Dongchang Street is paved with bluestone slabs, and the road surface is washed every morning, so the food hygiene on the street is okay.
But this kid wants a little too much, and before he finished eating the soup dumplings, he asked for hibiscus cakes, and he just took two bites, and he couldn't walk on the oil cakes that had just come out of the pot.
"I warn you, between the sour plum soup and the fried cakes, you can only ask for the same again."
The fried cake is wrapped in white sugar and crushed peanuts, and it is also mixed with colored cinnamon, which is golden and crispy on the outside, full and sweet filling, and the bean treasure is gluttonous.
"I always drink sour plum soup, I haven't eaten this fried cake, I want to eat fried cake."
Song Qingyun took out the silver, "You can't regret buying it, you can't waste it, and you can't make any unreasonable demands." ”
Before Doubao nodded in agreement, a sneer suddenly came from behind him.