Chapter 466
For a while, the whole Shu land was very lively, and even in the palace in the capital, someone sent a letter to ask what was going on.
Song Qingyun took a pen and wrote a reply letter to her baby son, probably explaining the meaning of the competition to recruit relatives, and then told him that she would return to the capital in a few days, telling him not to think about her.
"I don't know how Song Yu and Xiaotian are doing now."
She and Mu Qingao got married, and Kang Jue sent a heavy congratulatory gift and gave half of Beihu's wool business to Song Qingyun.
This is also his repayment to King Jing for saving his life regardless of the previous suspicion in Gusu, if he knew the reason why he couldn't open the hole back then, I don't know if he would regret giving such a big gift.
As the date of the competition approached day by day, Song Qingyun was more impatient than the protagonists.
"Mother Guo, are the three of them ready for their clothes?"
"Madam, you are starting to get agitated, you have asked this no less than three times."
"Oh, is it? People love to nag when they get old, isn't that how you are, Mother Guo? ”
Guo's mother said angrily, "Madam, you are in your prime, how can you be as old as me?" ”
The master and servant joked with each other, and then went to their room, good fellows, the three of them were wiping their weapons, especially Suyi, the sword was wiped by her, and the flies would split their legs when they fell, and the light could be seen.
"Didn't you tell you to go around the streets? Why are you still in the house? ”
Song Qingyun meant to ask them to go to Fumanlou to sit down, first observe the men who came to compete, and look at which one is pleasing to the eye, Song Qingyun is ready to use the name of the prince to press the other party, and pass directly without the competition.
"Madam, we're actually quite nervous, what if no one comes to fight tomorrow?" Yun Hua said worriedly.
"Impossible, could it be that there is a young man on the street outside who has come to Shu for sightseeing?"
"Maybe you're really here to join in the fun?"
"If they don't dare to go up to compete, let the prince leave them all behind to fill the army."
Although Yunhua and Yunxi are twins, fraternal twins are very different from Yunxi in appearance and personality.
The girl was moved to tears by Song Qingyun's words, "Madam, you care about us more than our mother, I must be filial to Madame in the future." ”
Song Qingyun was laughed at angrily, "If you can marry Ruyi Langjun, you will be filial to me." ”
No matter how worried Yunhua was, the competition still came as scheduled.
The sedan chair was waiting outside early in the morning, and Song Qingyun got into the carriage with Sister Yin, who had been more than nine months in her arms, and when she got out of the street of the palace, it was lively outside.
Pingzhen has never been so prosperous, with street sellers, jugglers, storytellers, and begging for food...... Well, this can be had, after all, where there are many people, the work of beggars is easy to carry out, and everyone should be allowed to bloom.
There are very few beggars in Shudi, and it is estimated that these people come in groups, and there are officials in official uniforms patrolling the streets from time to time, and everything is orderly and thriving.
The days without assassinations and ostracism are wonderful.
All the way to the direction of Pingshan, the entire official road stretches for more than ten miles, and it is bustling with people.
When they saw that the carriages of the palace were automatically avoided, and some of them had the audacity to secretly look up at the people sitting in the luxurious carriages, they basically couldn't see anything, in exchange for the cold eyes of the drivers.
It is said that Princess Jing looks like a fairy, is extremely intelligent, and the Song Ji lo-mei, which is popular throughout the Great Zhou, is the industry under the name of the princess, and many people want to see this god-like woman with their own eyes, so they all follow the carriage and march towards Pingshan.
Song Qingyun saw the scene behind him, and couldn't help but feel it.
The right thing makes people love and hate, just because it is Princess Jing's carriage, and then there is a crowd of supporters.
Back then, she Song Qingyun went to the Ci'en Temple near Liujia Village to burn incense, and only an old horse pulled the cart, such a comparison is really embarrassing.
At the foot of the mountain, there is an extra railing, and someone guards the door to collect the mountain ticket, which is not expensive, two copper plates for one person.
"Whose idea was this?"
"It's Lord Lin, madam, you see, Lord Lin is already smiling from ear to ear."
Lin Xu Ao had already seen Song Qingyun's carriage, he ran over quickly, stretched out a hand and let Song Qingyun help him down.
"I heard you came up with the idea to charge tickets."
"Of course, I'm here to check for the plain clothes, if there are not even two copper plates, this kind of man is not qualified to participate in the competition to recruit relatives."
"Do you think there are still people who don't have two copper plates in their pockets?"
Even a child has pocket money, and when the merchant sells maltose with his burden, he secretly buys a piece, isn't his brain kicked by a donkey?
"Of course, I'm very poor now."
"The prince has deducted your money?"
"Not really." Lin Xuao replied honestly.
"What about the silver? You don't spend all your days drinking, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, where does all the money go? ”
"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I didn't expect those mastiffs to be so edible, and my silver was spent on their rations."
Song Qingyun sneered, "You deserve it!" ”
Lin Xu Ao smiled and did not refute.
In fact, he raised mastiffs also allowed by Mu Qingao, the strength of Shu is not strong, if he is stationed here, the imperial historians must make suggestions to the emperor for three days to impeach him, he does not want to embarrass his father and the emperor and hold Shu, the only way is to train a group of fierce mastiffs.
After taking Xie Chen's nest, Mu Qingao got the Xie family's unique stunt by the way, animal taming.
He gave the secret book to Lin Xu Ao, and asked him to train every day, and when it was critical, he could still use it as a person.
"Qingao?" Song Qingyun looked at Mu Qingao, who was scruffy in surprise.
The handsome King Jing in the past, why did he become a sharp brother?
"Qingyun, you're finally awake." Mu Qingao grabbed her hand and rubbed it on her cheek, her eyes were gentle and messy.
"You've finally found me."
Song Qingyun grinned and rubbed his face, "Why have you become so vicissitudes?" ”
"Well, I'm going to wash and change clothes, can you eat something first?"
Song Qingyun rubbed his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry.
After the servants set the meal, Mu Qingao also shaved his beard, changed into clean clothes, and strode in refreshed.
"You can eat some too, I can't finish it alone."
Mu Qingao nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”
Song Qingyun looked at the various stews in front of him, rubbed his stomach and said, "I really can't drink it." ”
"People say that southerners like to drink soup, but isn't it too much?"
There were at least five kinds of nourishing soup on the table, and Mu Qingao urged her to eat more, so that she could vomit some when she had a dozen hiccups.
"You have been asleep for several days, and Yanping said that soup and water are the best for your body."
"I'm sorry, I said I would make longevity noodles for you, but I broke my promise."
"Fool, birthdays can be celebrated every year, and I'm not a greedy child." Mu Qingao couldn't help but scratch her nose and said.
Well, it's too close, and Song Qingyun is still a little unaccustomed.
"How long did I sleep?"
"Three days." The two little girls were frightened and lost their souls, Guo's mother went to Qingyun's room to tell the matter, Song Qingyun was stunned for a long time before saying, "No wonder I'm restless, why didn't I expect that Li Juan and Wang Shuqi have completely different personalities!" ”