Chapter 6: The Cunning Widow

This is not so much a reminder as a teasing waiting to see a good show.

Shen Meijing laughed twice, looked at the meaningful smile on Song Liangchen's face, and pulled the corner of the brocade clothes next to her a little cowardly: "What are the family rules of the Shizi Mansion?" ”

Jin Yi looked at the back of the prince leaving, and said with a very complicated expression: "There is only one family rule in the prince's house. ”

"Only one? How easy is that! Shen Meijing breathed a sigh of relief and patted her heart: "I thought there were hundreds, his expression was so scary." ”

Yushi looked at her sympathetically and said, "Master, the only house rule is hanging in the flower hall, do you want to go and see it?" ”

"Okay." Shen Meijing nodded, followed the two maids and walked towards the flower hall.

The pavilions and pavilions in this prince's mansion are not worse than the prince's mansion, and they walked for a while just from the door to the flower hall.

"This is it." Jinyi stretched out his hand to make "please".

Shen Meijing saw that there should be no one inside, so she walked in generously, and looked up in a very good mood.

A scroll hangs on the wall of the flower hall, and the font of the flying dragon and phoenix reads insolently:

"Whoever displeases the prince will be punished!"

Shen Meijing: "......"

Jin Yi stood beside her, sighed and said, "Take care, master." ”

A house rule that doesn't make any sense at all! The prince of this house is the sky, and if you make the prince unhappy, then you will be punished! Shen Meijing was silent, and after a long time, she looked back at the maid behind her: "We don't have to toss, won't we just go and get the punishment?" ”

She was so angry that she wanted to cut her with a thousand knives, what kind of struggle are you struggling, stretching out her head and shrinking her head is a knife!

Yushi looked at the robe she was still wearing, and said in a low voice, "But the master didn't say how to punish you." ”

Even she was clothed with this garment! I've never seen the prince so good to the other side concubines in the courtyard. Although Yushi also felt that because of the misunderstanding of this marriage, the prince would definitely punish the master. But...... Who can guess the mind of the prince?

Shen Meijing looked at her with a sad face and said, "Yushi, have you ever seen a cat catching a mouse?" ”

Yushi nodded: "Naturally, I have seen it." ”

"Now I'm a mouse, and your prince is a cat grinding its claws." Shen Meijing said: "The reason why he didn't say how to punish me was because one paw was not enough to relieve hatred, just like a cat catching a mouse, he always had to tease it before he ate it in his stomach!" ”

Jinyi and Yushi both trembled, paused and said with a smile: "The master thinks too much, a husband and wife for a hundred days, how can the prince be so ruthless?" Look, the clothes are still wet, so let's go back and change them first. ”

Regarding the statement that a one-night husband and wife should be a hundred days, Shen Meijing has reservations, but it is true that the clothes should be changed.

One last glance at the house rules on the wall, she turned around and followed them out, her mind racing in an attempt to find a way to survive for herself.

Punishment can be punished, but she can't die. If you keep your life alive, there are countless possibilities for the future. Now that she has annoyed Song Liangchen, what can she do to minimize the damage?

Thinking about going out like this, I didn't look at the road, and I bumped into something soft.

"Oops." The other side shouted softly, and was knocked backwards by the force of her little mule.

With Jiang Xinyue's shadow in front of her, Shen Meijing reacted very quickly and grabbed the person in front of her and pulled it hard.

Xiangxiang's soft body threw herself into her arms.

"I'm sorry!" Shen Meijing hurriedly said: "I didn't pay attention to people, did it hurt?" ”

The man in his arms looked up at her in a bit of confusion.

A delicate face is like a pink lotus in early summer, with a cherry mouth and a nose, and the eyes are sparkling like a flooded lake. The hair on his head was not a golden hairpin, but a pink ribbon knot, which hung long behind him, and a lotus-colored skirt, making this person look petite and cute.

Shen Meijing couldn't help but look stupid, thinking to herself whose little girl is this?

As a result, the brocade clothes next to him bent his knees and called: "Master Ning." ”

There is only one master in the prince's mansion, and that is Song Liangchen. If other people are called masters by name, then there is only one possibility - it is Song Liangchen's woman.

Shen Meijing gasped, this little girl who was not as high as her chin turned out to be Song Liangchen's woman? The prince of this world is a pervert, and he won't let go of such a young child?

Ning Chun'er finally came back to her senses, looked up at Shen Meijing, and asked very suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

"Master Ning, this is the princess." Jade Food said: "Just came back from the Yanwang Mansion." ”

"The princess?" Ning Chun'er's eyes widened: "Isn't the princess a Jiang girl?" Could it be that after I slept and she became like this? ”

Shen Meijing smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm not Jiang Xinyue. ”

Ning Chun'er's mouth instantly turned into an "O" shape, she stared at Shen Meijing, looked at the robe she was wearing, and finally closed her mouth and bowed: "Chun'er has seen the princess." ”

"No need to be polite." Shen Meijing helped her, slightly embarrassed, after all, no one had ever saluted her, and from birth to now, she had always been saluting others.

"Ben also said that he was going to meet with several other sisters, but he didn't expect to meet here." Ning Chun'er laughed and had shallow dimples on her cheeks, which was very cute: "It's also fate." ”

Shen Meijing smiled, a little embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, although she felt that the girl in front of her was quite eye-catching, but they were all Song Liangchen's women, what could she say when she met suddenly?

Fortunately, this little girl is also interested, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem convenient to see the princess, so Chun'er won't delay you much." ”

"Hmm." Shen Jingjing bowed, Ning Chun'er saluted and turned to leave.

"The people in this house are quite gentle." Shen Meijing couldn't help but sigh, compared to the Xu family, it can be regarded as a paradise.

Jinyi's expression was a little strange, but as a maid, she didn't say much, and led Shen Meijing back to change her clothes, and then applied some medicine to the wound on her face.

"Princess, my lord asked you to go to the main courtyard."

As soon as the buttocks were next to the stool, a maid came outside and said, "Please hurry." ”

Here it comes! It's coming! Shen Meijing had already guessed that the family rules were there, and for the sake of his beloved little cabbage, Song Liangchen would seize the opportunity to punish her no matter what! It's just that it's best not to give him a chance, she still wants to sleep peacefully!

Taking a deep breath, Shen Meijing had a strong man's expression on her face and asked Yushi, "Where is the main courtyard?" ”

Yushi took off the robe of the prince for her and folded it, and bent her knees slightly: "Please come with the slave maid." ”

After going out for a while, Shen Meijing understood why Song Liangchen put the little cabbage in the Xiaoyi Courtyard, because Ya's Xiaoyi Courtyard was behind the main courtyard, which was originally the place where the old princess should live, so that it was convenient for the prince to ask for peace, but now it has become a hotbed of adultery.

Looking at the wall between the Xiaoyi Courtyard and the main courtyard, Shen Meijing sighed twice, what can this wall block?

"Slave and maid please the master." As soon as she entered the door, Shen Meijing gave Song Liangchen a kneeling gift very straightforwardly! Knock, how honest and sincere.

Song Liangchen sat on the throne and squinted at her: "Are you a slave and maid to get used to it or what?" The princess should call herself a concubine. ”

Shen Meijing immediately changed her words: "The concubine knows her mistake!" ”

The caution on this face probably guessed that he was going to punish her? The whole person is like a shrewd little mouse, with a light in his eyes.

Song Liangchen sneered, leaned back in the chair, stared at her and said, "Make me a pot of tea, I've been busy until now, and I haven't drunk a sip of water." ”

"Good!" Shen Meijing immediately stood up and walked out, and was led to the pantry in the main courtyard.

Song Liangchen thinks so, it's easy for you to pick a person's thorns, for example, this tea bar, he can think that the tea is too hot, or he can think that her craftsmanship is not good, after all, there are still few women who know the tea ceremony, and they can find fault with it at will.

However, he didn't expect that Shen Meijing would directly bring the tea set and tea leaves to him.

"What kind of tea do you want?" Cold or hot? She asked with a smile.

Song Liangchen's face darkened, and he waved his hand and said, "You are free." ”

"The concubine is afraid that the casual tea is not in line with the master's taste." Shen Meijing said seriously: "But the master is not a bad person who will deliberately embarrass people, so the concubine will soak the slightly hot dragon well for the master." ”

The words are not leaky, and the things are done without flaws. Song Liangchen unexpectedly found that he seemed to be inexplicably turned against the guest, it was originally a matter of him being punished for picking thorns as he wanted, she said a few words, and told him the variety and temperature of the tea, if he said he didn't like it later, wouldn't he become a bad guy who deliberately embarrassed people in her mouth?

This cunning widow!

Sullenly watching her raise her hand to make tea, his eyes were full of disgust.

However, Shen Meijing knows how to use the tea ceremony, and her master has taught her. Making tea is a process of enjoyment, a delicate teacup, a small silver spoon, two teapots, a jade altar, a pot of tea after the first water, the mellow tea falls into the cup.

"Master, please use it."

Song Liangchen came back to his senses, took the tea she handed over, and frowned slightly: "Who did you learn this tea art from?" ”

Shen Meijing said: "The famous man in the capital is Mosang." ”

It turned out to be Mosang! Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows, even if he was far away in Yandi, he had heard of the name of Mo Sang, that Wen Taowu was slightly omnipotent, knew tea ceremony, knew astronomy, and was once known as the backbone of the Ming Dynasty.

However, he died last year, not yet thirty years old. Some people say that he died of depression, some people say that he was killed by jealous people, anyway, there are gossips, and there are different opinions.

This woman is fortunate enough to learn tea art from Mo Sang! Song Liangchen took a sip of tea gently, the front taste was slightly bitter, the middle was fragrant, and then moistened in the lips, throat and lungs, and the tea taste was profound.

He was a little reluctant to pick a thorn, after all, he also admired Mosang's elegance, but it was a pity that he had never met in this life.

"What else would you do?" Song Liangchen pursed his lips and asked.