Seeing that she didn't speak with a straight face, Song Qingyun made a guilty look and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be unwilling to help, what can I do?" ”

"It's all my fault for my vanity, thinking that Miss Wang is a famous teacher, and her morality and ethics must be higher than those of us coarse people, that Mother Wang, wait a minute......"

"Sister, don't shout, I didn't say no, I just ...... I just thought it was too surprised. ”

Song Qingyun withdrew what he wanted to say and looked at Wang Shuqi strangely, "What's wrong with you?" Why is the voice so weird? ”

Wang Shuqi lowered his head, and when the anger in his eyes was about to gush out, he hurriedly covered his chest and trembled and said, "I'm very uncomfortable, sister, I'll go back first." ”

"Oh, you rest early, let Mingzhu go tomorrow, thank you, Miss Wang!"

In the east wing, the red silver charcoal burned in the brazier exuded scorching heat, and even this could not drive away the chill surrounding Wang Shuqi.

"Miss, she Song Qingyun is now riding on our heads and......"

Yinzhi hurriedly grabbed the chattering golden branch and told her to stop sprinkling salt on Wang Shuqi's wound.

"Hmph, the more Song Qingyun is like this, it proves that there is a ghost in my heart, and I can't be defeated by her. Sometimes the enemy of the enemy is the friend, Zhao Mingzhu was pushed to me by her, how can I dial my sister's kindness?"

As she spoke, she saw a trace of fierceness flashing in her narrow Danfeng eyes, and Yinzhi was inexplicably a little worried.

In the warm pavilion, Wang's mother sat nervously on the brocade pestle, and Qingyun casually sewed Doubao's sleeping bag.

"You don't have to worry, Miss Pearl will be fine."

"Madam, that's what I said, but what if she can't think about it?"

"Can't think of it?" Qingyun laughed.

"Mother Wang, are you worried that she will do something stupid? I just asked her to learn etiquette from Miss Wang, Miss Wang is from a famous family, and she can deign to be a teacher for Miss Mingzhu, she is promoting her, she can't tell the facts. ”

"But ......"

Qingyun waved his hand impatiently and said, "Mother Wang, if you have time, you can persuade her, tell her to have a good baby, be a well-informed woman, and don't embarrass the Sun family again." ”

After Mother Wang left, Qingyun thought about it and beckoned Ziling to come in.

"Go and take out the four treasures of the study in the warehouse and give them to Miss Wang."

"Miss, that was bought by Brother Lin for Young Master Doubao, why did you give it to them?" Zi Ling pouted and couldn't rub it.

"Go ahead, don't wait for me to lose my temper with you."

Doubao, who was sitting on the side playing, looked back at his mother and said to Ziling seriously, "Go!" ”

Qingyun couldn't help laughing, picked up Doubao and kissed him fiercely, "It's still my precious son who understands things." ”

Ziling went to the east wing room with a stomach full of anger, and naturally didn't give Wang Shuqi a good look.

"My young lady said, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, pastel, these don't have to be stingy, there is no shortage of silver to buy these things at home, tell Miss Wang to teach well, she will never treat you badly!"

In the house, Wang Shuqi was so angry that he tore a good handkerchief.

I don't know how Wang's mother persuaded Zhao Mingzhu, after breakfast on the second day, she went to the east wing to visit Wang Shuqi after she freshened up and dressed up.

Zi Ling, who was secretly observing outside, came back and said that laughter came from time to time in the room, and there was a harmonious atmosphere.

"Isn't that good? Could it be that you like the miasma at home? Qingyun saw that the stubborn Ziling was angry, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he went to talk to her in the plain room and asked her to help bring a letter to Mrs. Sun in Yue'er Hutong.

When she came back at noon, Su Yi brought back a letter, and unexpectedly, the letter was written by Qian.

Qian told her the situation at home in detail, Mrs. Sun really went to Zhao's house, the Xu family apologized, Xu's two brothers humiliated Sun Zhe on the spot, and felt that it was not too enjoyable to beat Sun Zhe, making the old lady so angry that she fainted on the spot.

In the letter, Qian didn't say how the matter was resolved, but only said that she didn't have to worry about it, Zhao Mingzhu lived here and caused her trouble.

It seems that things are not developing in a good direction, just at this time Zhao Mingzhu's exaggerated laughter came from the east wing, Qingyun sneered in his heart, this girl broke through a catastrophe and hid here, it is really a blessing.

"Madam, there is also a message, which was also said by the second young grandmother Sun." Su Yi frowned slightly, stared at the east wing and said.

"What's the matter?"

"She said that the beef jerky made by Mrs. was very delicious, and asked Mrs. why she didn't make more, it would definitely be very popular in the store."

Beef jerky? Qingyun was stunned.

She has more than enough heart but not enough strength now, how can she still have the heart to do this?

But when Cheng Jun came to pay the account, Qingyun couldn't help but mention the beef jerky to him. Cheng Jun said that he had seen someone in Qingyuan Mansion sell it, but after tasting it, he felt that the taste was not good.

"If the workshop is done, will there be a market?" Qingyun was a little moved, after all, she borrowed such a large amount of money from Qianzhuang to repay, pointing to the business in her hand now, it was still weaker.

"If it can cater to the general public, it should be good." Cheng Jun said firmly.

Just do it, that night Qingyun marinated ten catties of tendon meat according to the practice of Dengying beef jerky that he had eaten in his memory.

On the fifth day, she made beef jerky and invited everyone to come and taste it, and Qingyun read a trace of disdain from Wang Shuqi's face.

From the moment she stepped into her own door, she decided that they were rivals in love, pretending to be tired these days, and now she is too lazy to pretend, she may think that she is just a cook who can cook, and she can't be on the table at all.

"How? Is the taste okay? She asked Suyi and the two housekeepers, and the three nodded in surprise.

"Ma'am, can you take a step to speak?" Su Yi did not shy away from the people in the house, Wang Shuqi watched the two go to the warm pavilion, and quietly glanced at Jin Zhi.

"What do you want to say?" In the warm pavilion, Su Yi asked.

"Madam, the prince has sent a letter." Su Yi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Qingyun.

This is the second letter Song Qingyun received, and since the first letter left a very bad impression on her, Qingyun did not answer it.

"Madam, you'd better take a look." Su Yi insisted on stretching out his arm, and Qingyun had no choice but to pick it up.

"To ...... Going to war? ”

Su Yi had a white face and nodded with difficulty.

"Didn't you say to go back and deal with his marriage? Why is there another war? Qingyun didn't understand the government, but Prince Jing told her that she might not be able to come back for a while in the future, and asked her to take care of Doubao and marry her after his triumphant return.

"In October, heavy snow fell in the northwest Hu people's residence, and there was no food for the winter, and the Hu people began to frequently offend the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty and harass the border residents, and now the border has been completely captured by the Hu people, and the people in the city have been burned and looted by the Hu people, and many people have died."

"For ...... Why did you let Prince Jing lead the troops to fight? Qingyun Fox asked.

Su Yi put on a "guess" expression and looked at Qingyun blankly.

Do you want to make war exploits, and then ask the emperor to marry yourself into the palace?

No, absolutely impossible, Qingyun immediately denied such a ridiculous reason, he is not a national beauty, he doesn't have any deep background, he hasn't even seen the face of Prince Jing, why did he go to the battlefield for himself?