Chapter 39: Song Value

Sheng Mingzhu and Song Yu made an appointment to go to the temple fair in Beijing and were trying on clothes in the house.

"Grandpa Guo is here", said Huang's mother outside.

Jin Zhi was picking out clothes for Sheng Mingzhu, and he was also busy standing up.

Yun Niang is helping Sheng Qian change the court clothes, and she will go to the court tomorrow, and the court clothes were just made yesterday, which is a little unsuitable. Everyone is busy, but Lingzhu is lying in the courtyard reading a book, basking in the sun, and covering his face with a mask.

Sheng Guogong looked at it, the old child, and teased her when he saw it, "You are wearing a mask and reading a book, can you see it?" ”

"The eye is blind, but the heart is not blind." Lingzhu shook his head, raised his chin again, and was very proud, "Actually, I have already carried it." ”

How does Sheng Guogong think of the two children of the third child. So he picked up the spirit bead directly from the rocking chair and walked into the house, Sheng Mingzhu stood in a regular manner to salute his grandfather, he waved his hand, "Family, there are not so many rules." ”

looked at Sheng Qian and Yun Niang who were about to walk over, "If you have anything to do, you can go by yourself, old man, I have something to say to my granddaughter." ”

Yun Niang was gentle, but she was not a twisted character, so she continued to follow Huang's mother to pay attention to the stitches.

"I went to the warehouse today and found this thing, whose thing?" Sheng Guogong took out a kitten pendant wearing a red rope from his waist. Sheng Mingzhu touched her neck, there was nothing, and her heart was bald - that day, in order to let the old lady find out, she asked the gray clothes to catch a lot of mice at night and put them in the warehouse, and she went to join in the fun.

She couldn't deceive Sheng Guogong, so she looked at her grandfather aggrievedly.

"Tell me about it." Sheng Guogong returned the pendant to her.

Sheng Mingzhu is really like a lady at the moment, "She came to find fault first." "When the dog bites her, she will bite it back, not to mention Ruan's door-to-door slapping in the face, "I just went to the warehouse and walked around-", so that the old lady noticed that she had lost something, and it was Ruan herself, and she didn't care about framing people.

Pick such a thing, ask for it.

"What about the fight between your uncle and your aunt?" Sheng Guogong asked again.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't speak, he continued to look at her.

"Grandfather, I was wrong." The left and right sides are soft, and Sheng Mingzhu's mouth is very soft. Anyway, when her grandfather came to tell her now, it was obvious that he didn't blame her.

"You girl-" Sheng Guogong suddenly laughed, "It's very skinny!" Like me. ”

Sheng Mingzhu: ??

She looked at Sheng Guogong's old face like orange peel and shuddered.

"If you endure what you do, if you are bullied by others, you will naturally have to come back tenfold and hundredfold. The country is beaten, and the respect of others is also beaten. "Sheng Guogong is such a character.

"Grandfather thinks I'm doing this, right?" Sheng Mingzhu was a little shy, "Everyone else says I'm rude." ”

The gray clothes also trembled instantly.

"Who says you're doing the right thing?" Sheng Guogong suddenly blew his beard and glared again, "You are my granddaughter, if others bully you, just hit it back, what is it?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu looked at him, he was young, and he still had a feeling that he was not doing anything more.

Sheng Guogong touched her head, "I came from the battlefield." Grandfather just wants you to know that sometimes the cerebellum works, and sometimes it doesn't. You now have your father behind you, there is me, you haven't met the king of heaven, you can walk sideways. ”

Sheng Mingzhu inexplicably felt that he was a lot more kind, no matter how much he recruited his grandfather, he had just met him, but he was good to her, Sheng Mingzhu could feel it.

"Look at these two little things, do you like them?"

Sheng Guogong put it on the table, a boxy inkstone, was caught by the spirit bead into his hand, and looked at Sheng Guogong suspiciously, "Grandfather, this inkstone is so strange, there are carved patterns at the bottom." "If you meet someone who knows the goods, you will be surprised, and it is estimated that you will scold Sheng Guogong, an old immortal, for being honest and honest, and taking anything from the private treasury is worth tens of millions of gold.

"I don't know, I came back from the battlefield back then. If you like it, take it, and if you don't like it, I'll put it back. "It's a pity that even the people who took it out didn't know the goods.

Lingzhu has had problems since childhood, and the elders' gifts will be received in their pockets regardless of whether they like it or not.

"I like it."

There's another thing, a beautiful red-tailed whip, "I've heard your dad say you've practiced this." The little girl's family, it looks good with this whip. Sheng Mingzhu has already taken it in his hand, and he touched and touched it, and he couldn't put it down.

"This is the stuff of the late Empress Shohito." In those years, half of the rivers and mountains of the Great Wei were because of the whip of Empress Zhaoren.

It's a pity that she survived nine years of hardship, and on the day after the tenth year of closure, she didn't wait for the light that belonged to her after all.

"Empress Shohito?" Sheng Mingzhu was a little hesitant, "If I take it and be recognized by others, will it cause trouble for my grandfather?" ”

There is always an iconic figure in the founding of every new kingdom, and Empress Akihito is about that. even overshadowed the emperor for a time, but then died of a sudden illness, and then fell silent, I don't know the cause of death, and even the Shen family disappeared with a moment of glory.

Nowadays, few people mention her anymore, and it seems that they have forgotten this female general who once brought light to this lost land.

"It's just a joke she used when she was a child. No one has seen it on the battlefield. ”

Sheng Guogong seemed to think of something, his eyes were a little fixed, Sheng Mingzhu glanced at him suspiciously, and he smiled, "Grandfather and the late Empress Zhaoren also fought side by side. I happened to remember that the fifth day of the next month is her death day, which happens to be the same day as your birthday. ”

Sheng Mingzhu was stunned, and after a while, he stroked the whip, "It's my honor." ”

looked at Sheng Guogong again, "Grandfather remembers my birthday?" ”

"How can you not remember? When you were born, your father reported to me a message, as well as a spirit bead. Sheng Guogong held the spirit bead, and his love was beyond words. He is a powerful man, but like all old people who love their grandchildren, "Next month, when your birthday comes, grandfather will do it for you." ”

Sheng Mingzhu smiled, grandfather's love is not fake.

But who loves his children and grandchildren will endure to live for more than ten years without seeing each other. Either something held him back, or he couldn't leave the capital at all. Thinking of this, Sheng Mingzhu suddenly felt as if a big stone had been pressed in his heart.

The dreams of the past rushed into her mind over and over again.

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I had already made an appointment with Song Yu to go to the temple fair, and after seeing off Sheng Guogong, Sheng Mingzhu stepped on the carriage and set off.

The neighborhoods of the capital have not been visited, and they are similar to the prosperity of the state at night, but they are a little different. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the customs here are not the same as those of the state.

The restaurant is standing nearby.

Jiang Wenhai finished his duty today, and he said that he would return home early, but he met Song on the way. The two were friends when they were young, and they were both officials in the court, so they found a nearby restaurant to pour wine together.

"Why are you free today?"

Song Ge's old family has strict rules, and Song is the eldest grandson of the Song family, and the rules of the province are very good every morning and dusk. Song Wei poured himself wine, "Today I entrusted my sister's love, she made an appointment to come to the temple fair tonight." My family was afraid that there would be chaos in the capital today, so they asked me to be a groom. ”

"You groom?" Jiang Wenhai clinked glasses with him, and his tone didn't know what to laugh at.

Song Zhi was about to say something, but suddenly heard a lot of action underneath.

The Great Wei was an emerging dynasty, which was different from the conservative style of the Great Zhou. Because the Great Wei royal family loves to be wanton, when they travel now, especially when they travel to the aristocracy, they always like to make a show, attract everyone to watch, and then travel in a high-profile manner.

"I don't know which lady is it today?" Jiang Wenhai smiled, not interested in the limelight of these daughters' families.

Song Wei knew that today's sister made an appointment with the third lady of the Sheng Mansion. He has always thought that only the more unconfident people in their hearts, they will think of using empty pomp to support their thin face. He raised his glass too.

"Brother Jiang has become a martial artist, why did he fall under the thief sect?"

A few glasses of thin wine went down, but Song Wei was not a person with a lot of alcohol, and his face was slightly red. Jiang Wenhai held the wine glass, his brows furrowed slightly, but when he put down the wine glass, he also pretended to be drunk, "Song Value, what did you just say, it was too noisy outside, I didn't hear it." ”

Song Wei hung his head and drank, knowing that he had the heart to divert from this topic. happened to look downstairs, and Jiang Wenhai also saw it at this moment, "It seems to be your sister." ”

Song Yu's sedan chair is a cyan veil, she travels in a low-key and simple manner, and stepped on the dismount stone to get off the sedan chair. Song Wei turned his head and was about to look at it, but found that she moved the lotus step lightly and moved a few steps to another sedan chair. There was a gentle curtain hanging down, and a bare hand stretched out of it.

The people inside smiled at Song Yuzhen. The lights are pictures, the beauties are beautiful, and the beauty is shining.

The thin fence can't hide anything.

Sheng Mingzhu went to the restaurant with Song Yu, and she wore an eight-treasure headdress today, and the buckle was a little loose. The two of them walked into the spiral staircase of the restaurant together, the temple fair is a grand event in Beijing, and there are many people lying on the railing next to them looking at the two, the man is still paying attention, and the woman is hot and hot.

Song Yu was dressed simply, and since she appeared in the circle of noble girls, she has been imitated by many people. It's just that her beauty is not in her appearance, but in the bookish breath all over her body. As for the woman next to her, her beauty is not in her appearance, and she can't even see her face clearly.

It can only be said that the beauty is in the bones.

"Mingzhu, I'll help you pick it, I see you're tired of wearing it." When he went to the restaurant, Song Yu took it down.

Sheng Mingzhu was really tired, she was a little taller than Song Yu, so she lowered her body and asked her to help. Song Wei has been paying attention to Ershu, wanting to take a closer look at this huge pomp, the daughter of the waiter's family.

The wind rose in an instant, and the wind was in a hurry in the evening. There was no need for Song Yu to help pick it up, Sheng Mingzhu's fence was hung to the ground, and the two of them didn't care about picking it up, Song Yuhe helped her sort out the messy jewelry on her head. And Song Wei on the side also saw her appearance clearly.

Not the kind he imagined, but it seemed to be in his dreams.

Song Value drank the wine and got up from the table, Jiang Wenhai next to him was still pretending to be drunk, and looked at him suddenly getting up, thinking that he was angry, "Song Value, what are you doing?" ”