Chapter 22: Implicating His Master

Yu Qiuyu glanced at him lightly, "I told you, it's just the third prince of the Dingbei General's Mansion and the fifth prince's accompaniment." ”

However, mere one.

The arrogance in Yu Qiuyu's tone made the guards a little dissatisfied at that time.

Yes, it was his fault to design Yu Qiuyu so that Yu Qiuyu could not do business and set up a stall, but in the final analysis, it was his fault as a subordinate, why did he implicate Song Zhe and his master?

A terrible thought popped through the guard's mind.

Could Yu Qiuyu not only be angry with himself, but also angry with Song Zhe, or even have a misunderstanding with Song Zhe?

If that's the case, that's bad.

But he was clumsy, but he didn't know how to explain to Yu Qiuyu that this was really what he meant, and he did it without Song Zhe knowing.

"You're arrogant."

The corners of Song Zhe's lips hooked, and some color appeared under his eyes.

There are no such women around him, most of the women around him are slaves or serviles, all of them are thinking about how to please him and his superiors, and few can be as iron-clad as this girl from the poor countryside.

"It's not arrogant, it's just realistic. Making pastries is all based on my own interests, yes, this good guard of yours really calculated me, I am doing it, there is nothing to reciprocate, I don't want to do it, that's all, it's not aimed at you Song Zhe, it's not to please you Song Zhe, Song Gongzi should leave, I don't want to do it. ”

However, a simple jujube mud cake would make Song Zhe linger so much, and even come to his house to beg for himself, which surprised Yu Qiuyu.

However, this also indirectly shows that this time I was quite successful in researching jujube mud cake, and I actually have a good chance of doing business with a pastry shop in the future.

Song Zhe was choked by Yu Qiuyu's attitude.

Song Zhe's guards were also choked by Yu Qiuyu's attitude.

He knew that Yu Qiuyu might reject Song Zhe, but who would have thought that Yu Qiuyu would refuse so justifiably.

This kind of style is a rare style for women in the world.

Yu Qiuyu looked up at the sky, it was not early.

At this time, Yu Yifan should be back.

Yu Qiuyu didn't want to continue to spend time with Song Zhe here.

"I've said it all, I don't want to argue with you, I don't want to sell it, I don't want to sell it, you can't restrict me from this, right?"

Yu Qiuyu's temper has always been stinky and hard, otherwise he would not have broken up with his boyfriend and then drunk heavily and then went to the west.

No one had a way to do this temper in ancient times, including Song Zhe.

Therefore, Song Zhe saw that Yu Qiuyu couldn't persuade him, and he reluctantly withdrew from the Yu family.

When I opened the door of the Yu family, I bumped into a young man in a white shirt, who was delicate and elegant, and also saw Song Zhe who was about to come out of his home.

"Your Excellency is ......?"

Yu Yifan was a little surprised, he didn't know who the person in front of him was, after all, he grew up in the countryside, and he hadn't seen many dignitaries and nobles in his life, and he hadn't seen Song Zhe much, so naturally he couldn't recognize the person in front of him as Song Zhe, the third son of General Dingyuan.

He just regarded Song Zhe as an ordinary gentleman.

But as an ordinary gentleman, how could he know Yu Qiuyu?

Could it be that Yu Qiuyu accidentally met this gentleman when he went to the market?

But what is the purpose of this gentleman approaching Yu Qiuyu?

During the period from opening the door to see Song Zhe to talking to Song Zhe, Yu Yifan had already thought about a lot of questions.

However, it is a great pity that no matter how many questions he thinks, he can't come up with a reason, which must wait for Yu Qiuyu himself's answer.

"I have long heard that Miss Yu's pastries are doing well, so I will go to the location of Miss Yu's stall every day to visit and disturb, but Miss Yu has not appeared in the past few days, and my mother covets Miss Yu's pastries, so let me ask why Miss Yu has not set up a stall for a long time."

Song Zhe saw the move and found a very decent reason.

The corners of Yu Qiuyu's mouth twitched.

"Why don't I go, Song Gongzi should already know it now."

Song Zhe did not reply to Yu Qiuyu's words.

Yu Qiuyu stared at his back and said coldly.

"Now that Song Gongzi already knows why I don't want to sell dim sum anymore, I hope that Song Gongzi will leave quickly and don't disturb my life anymore."

Yu Yifan frowned, he felt that Yu Qiuyu was very rude to talk to Song Zhe like this, wouldn't it be bad in case Song Zhe got angry?

But he found that Song Zhe was not angry, but just looked at Yu Qiuyu who was glaring angrily.

It seems that Yu Qiuyu and this Song Zhe know each other.

Therefore, Yu Yifan gradually put his mind at ease.

Song Zhe pursed his lips and didn't explain anything, but arched his hand towards Yu Yifan.

"In that case, let me bother today and take my leave."

Song Zhe is polite, and Yu Yifan's favorability is increased by one.

Hypocrisy!

Yu Qiuyu stared at Song Zhe's back and unceremoniously gave an evaluation.

Seeing Song Zhe leaving, Yu Yifan immediately entered the house and walked quickly in front of Yu Qiuyu.

"Who is that person? How did you meet him? ”

Yu Qiuyu said freely, "A scoundrel I know in the bazaar, it's not a big deal." ”

Bummer?

Yu Yifan was even more puzzled.

He looked at Song Zhe's extraordinary conversation, not like a scoundrel.

Is it that there is a misunderstanding between Yu Qiuyu and Song Zhe?

Thinking so, Yu Yifan also asked.

"Is there a misunderstanding between you?"

He remembered that Yu Qiuyu didn't know why before, and suddenly gave up going to the market to set up a stall to sell jujube paste cakes, now that he thinks about it, is it possible that it was caused by the conflict with this son?

"Brother, I have a great idea to tell you."

Yu Qiuyu looked at his brother, his eyes full of concern.

She suddenly remembered her purpose.

Yes, how did she forget her purpose and thoughts?

Thinking about it, Yu Qiuyu hurriedly grabbed Yu Yifan, and while waiting, Yu Yifan had already taken office.

Although it is a small staff, it is much better than before.

At least, they were rich in the silver they had on hand.

"What?"

Yu Yifan asked suspiciously.

"Well, I think we can take a whole mountain and plant something."

Yu Qiuyu said his thoughts with great interest.

"Bag down the mountain? What do you want? ”

There is actually no problem in wrapping up a mountain, although it is not easy to wrap down this mountain or something, but it is not difficult to get anywhere.

However, what did Yu Qiuyu want to do when he came down the mountain?

He, as an elder brother, needs to understand it.

"I just want to grow some wheat."

Then use wheat to develop other fields, such as animal husbandry, such as planting, such as breeding, and so on.

And she also wants the maple forest in the back mountain.

This maple forest is very important to her, and the existence of the maple forest and the results of her research are related to whether she can make a fortune in ancient times.

"Growing wheat?"

Yu Yifan was stunned.

It's so common that every family grows it, and she came up with the idea as if there was nothing to adopt and compete with.

"But I have a new way to increase the yield of wheat."

Yu Qiuyu mentioned his opposite, and said with great interest.

A new approach?

Yu Yiran's whole person is in a state of blindfolding, and he doesn't understand, where did Yu Qiuyu's ideas come from?

Yu Qiuyu naturally also observed the strangeness in Yu Yifan's expression, and he was suspicious.

In this way, some big things are not good.

Yu Qiuyu couldn't help but stick out her tongue, if she was suspected by Yu Yifan, then it would be difficult for her to stay in ancient times, and she couldn't use the phrase "borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul" to explain her unusualness, right?

After all, the change in his personality has already made Yu Yifan very suspicious.

"Don't worry, brother, I went to look at the back mountain, and found that some wheat in the vicinity grew well, so I asked those uncles and uncles, and those uncles told me some ways to plant wheat, I pondered for a long time, and found that there are other ways to greatly increase the yield of wheat, although I haven't tried it, and I don't know if it's feasible or not, but everything still needs to be tried, brother, you let me give it a try."

Saying that, Yu Qiuyu also had a coquettish relationship with Yu Yifan.

Yu Yifan looked at Yu Qiuyu's eyes, couldn't say anything if he refused, and finally nodded and agreed to Yu Qiuyu.

Looking at Yu Qiuyu's smile, Yu Yifan couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being confused.

The girl with a bright smile in front of her is obviously her sister.

How could he doubt the identity of the girl in front of him.

Saying that he was confused, he was really confused and went home.

The stunned on Yu Yifan's face finally disappeared gradually, and Yu Qiuyu also breathed a sigh of relief, hugging Yu Yifan happily.

At this time, behind the small wooden door of the Yu family, there were two tall and majestic figures.

Hearing the voices inside, the guards were a little dumbfounded.

"No wonder she refuses to come to sell jujube cakes, I think she thought of something else."

How could she think of how to make the yield of wheat even higher?

Thinking about it, the guard subconsciously looked at Song Zhe.

Song Zhe didn't answer his words, but was also in a daze, as if thinking about something.

"Childe?"

He couldn't help but call Song Zhe softly, Song Zhe was distracted, and didn't answer him, but in the end, he poked Song Zhe gently, and Song Zhe came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?"

"Why is Childe distracted?"

The guard wondered.

"Well, I think this woman's strategy is very useful."

He was still reminiscing about Yu Qiuyu's strategy.

The guards suddenly felt that they were in danger.

After all, Song Zhe was so interested in Yu Qiuyu.

"Childe, it's getting late, let's go back."

The guard retracted his little nervousness and panic, and cautiously opened his mouth to persuade.

Song Zhe looked at the sky, indeed, it was already a little late, and he should go back.

Back in the house, after dinner, Song Zhe lay on the bed, but he remembered Yu Qiuyu......