Chapter Twenty-Six: His Royal Highness's Routine
Asked about this person, Xu Shaoqing was slightly discouraged, and lowered his head and said: "I found some, but the people who abandoned babies back then really can't be found." β
Song Chiyuan looked back slightly and asked, "Why?" β
Xu Shaoqing let go of his thoughts, and while reminiscing, he said the reason: "Cuiguo is a widowed baby outside the inspectorate sixteen years ago, it was late at night, and was found by He Yushi, who was out of action, and should have been sent to the state capital for placement, but at that time she had a high fever and died, because she was afraid that the treatment on the way would not be able to be treated, so the He people sent the baby to the brother's house, and the He couple had no children under their knees, and after some careful care, they raised the baby under their knees, and a few years later, the couple learned that the girl burned her brain when she was a child, so she was stupid and stupid for many years. The He family fell into the middle of the road, her husband died of illness at home, Mrs. He was depressed and survived for several years, and Cuiguo was left alone eight years ago. Because no one took care of her, this stupid girl lived on the streets, living on leftovers for many years, Shaoqing guessed that Cuiguo and Chen Yuanzhi should have met when he went to Beijing five years ago. β
Shaoqing, Xu Shaoqing saw that the prince was speechless, and relaxed his tone with a smile: "Speaking of which, Cuiguo is older than the prince, it should be three or four years old, and the silly girl still likes a handsome brother, thanks to Brother Chen's adoption, otherwise this girl should be good." β
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Song Chiyuan was still speechless, a pair of Danfeng eyes looked out the window at the noisy convoy, only to see a bunch of businessmen gathered outside the inn to abuse, pointing to the city gate in the distance and shouting, venting non-stop, why can't he enter the city today, he was very satisfied in his heart, and his words became much softer.
"A man who has left his classmates and gone away."
He only left these words, and let Xu Shaoqing think hard behind him.
"A man who abandoned his classmates and ran away......"
According to Xu Shaoqing's knowledge, when Chen Yuanzhi's entire family was exiled to the south, this person took advantage of the rebellion of the displaced people to leave his cousin behind, this matter is still excusable, after all, he had nothing to rely on at that time, and he was too busy to take care of himself. But in such a situation, how could he adopt a stupid girl for no reason?
A whisper, like a pebble, sinks and stirs up a thousand waves.
Before Xu Shaoqing had time to think deeply, the prince returned to the screen with his hand, sat down, heated the water, and rinsed the tea set one by one unhurriedly, and then spoke, which was another topic.
"Tomorrow, stop the tea merchant downstairs and send it to the governor's yamen."
Xu Shaoqing looked at the tea residue that was drained, the leaves were impermeable, and he just soaked the soup once, and his heart was clear: "This tea is fake." β
Song Chiyuan was washing the old tea in the shop, and only said: "Three points of leave, one hundred canes." β
"Then why don't you send it to the county order?" Xu Shaoqing's face was sleepy and stupid, tea adulteration is a trivial matter for the governor's yamen, so why should he be alarmed.
Song Chiyuan said: "Tu County Order has a suspicion with Song Guanglin, and he needs to know about sending it to the governor's yamen." β
Hearing this, Xu Shaoqing suddenly smiled and said: "Shaoqing understands that the prince is ostensibly punishing the tea merchant, but in fact, he wants to give Tu County Ling a reminder not to use personal feelings. β
Song Chiyuan was smelling the old tea in the store, but he didn't like it after all, so he reluctantly took a sip, astringent but not fragrant, sweet and tasteless, and poured the tea: "Go and inquire, what good things his son has done recently, be sure to find out where he went the night before yesterday, but he went out of the city." β
It seems that the prince suspects that Tu Junsheng has done something good, but Liang has the courage to dare to touch the little prince? Although Xu Shaoqing didn't believe it in his heart, since His Royal Highness the Prince mentioned it, there must be such a possibility, due to the inconvenience of entering and exiting, he asked: "If you go out of the city, how should you deal with it?" β
It was after the rain and the sky was clear, and the breeze shone into the house with the warm sun, Song Chiyuan took a sip of water to fade away the bitterness between his lips and teeth, and said with a light smile: "Break his leg and send him to Anling Bridge to be hanged, and serve him with good food and drink until Song Guanglin comes back." β
The tone was like homely, not like Song Xiaowangye's laughter and shouting.
Xu Shaoqing suddenly realized that the essence of the Song family is actually the same, and they were born with a flamboyant personality and prefer to be different. Although the prince is not as exaggerated as the prince, and he is not as stubborn as the prince of the Song Dynasty, when it comes to calculating people's kung fu, only today's saints can compare with it. It's like this time the emperor released fake news, it was the four princes who originally took the princess back to Beijing, but when the person came, it was His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Majesty probably thought that he would disturb the peace of the palace. As everyone knows, this happened to enter the trap of the son of the world.
In the bright room, Song Chiyuan confessed softly: "Send someone to send the letter under my desk to the Taifu Mansion overnight." β
Xu Shaoqing immediately bowed and said, "Shaoqing understands. β
Song Chiyuan couldn't hear joy and anger in his voice, his phoenix eyes were lowered, and he could only see a silhouette in front of him, so he only said, "Go back." β
The tone was far away, and the thoughts were even more indescribable.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Xu Shaoqing responded solemnly and was about to leave, only to hear the prince behind him say again: "Let the store send some meals in half an hour." β
Hearing this, Xu Shaoqing's eyes quietly probed to the girl behind the screen for a moment, and his heart was as careful as his, so he asked, "What does the girl like to eat?" β
When Song Chiyuan heard this, his jaw was thoughtful, "People who have been hungry for a long time should not want to eat vegetarian ......" Just when people thought that he was going to say that he was going to send some big fish and meat, he said: "Just prepare some soup and vegetables." β
From this sentence, Zeng Yanqiao woke up, and the table was full of clear soup and little water, which was really tasteless and wanted to abandon it.
In the cloisonnΓ© blue and white porcelain plate, the white tofu soup was swaying, and a few vegetable leaves were floating, and the shopkeeper was on the side, facing a smiling face, raising his palm and introducing: "This is jade tofu soup, a famous dish!" β
Zeng Yanqiao picked up the chopsticks and blanched the water that the narrator smoked, and lost her energy to speak for a while, and asked lazily: "What is it?" β
The shopkeeper still smiled: "This is a beautiful man, a good dish!" β
"Good name!" She clapped her hands in agreement, her interest was slightly raised, and her chin pointed to the bowl of green soup in the middle: "What about this?" β
The shopkeeper saw that this delicate customer was interested, and he became more and more energetic at the moment, so he made a lifelong study and introduced: "This is the beauty of the dish, Yunmeng soup!" β
"......" was speechless.
is as cold as Song Chiyuan, and finally couldn't help laughing when he saw her sad face, only to see him lightly lowering his eyes, pursing his lips, and smiling lightly, although the corners of his mouth were downward, it looked like a smiling face.
It was the leisure afternoon, the autumn sun was falling, the breeze blew people up a lazy bone, the room was silent for a while, only to hear the woman say:
"That's it?"