Chapter 10: Anger
For a few days, I didn't see Bo Jinnian coming, probably because he was really angry before, or he was busy with other things, I heard Biyun mention that the palace was preparing for the autumn siege recently, and according to the convention, the prince must participate.
Song Yan is also happy to be idle, and he doesn't have to spend any energy to deal with him.
Just spend a lot of time studying the things in the carry-on space, and then plan the things in the future, you can't always rely on King Qin.
She plans to spend three years paving the way for herself to become completely independent.
Song Yan kept the words in the room alone, making detailed plans, and only when he was eating, Biyun sent the food in. In the afternoon, Biyun brought dinner in and found that the room was full of paper balls.
looked at the person lying at the desk again, and looked selfless.
"Miss, what are you doing here? Why did you lose so many things? Biyun was really puzzled. Because Biyun followed the original owner to marry, unlike other people in the palace, she could be called Miss directly, instead of being called Princess.
Song Yan had already put the sorted out plan in the space.
"It's just that I have nothing to do to practice calligraphy." Song Yan said.
Biyun casually picked up a ball of paper and unfolded it carefully, looked at it carefully, but didn't recognize a word.
"Miss, the slave maid has also been in a private school for a few years, how come the slave and maid don't know a word of your writing?" Biyun said distressedly.
"Of course you don't know, because I'm writing in simplified Chinese." Song Yan said.
After this time of studying space, she is already more proficient in controlling the system.
For the language, it can already be switched at will, Song Yan is still more accustomed to simplified characters, so the plans are written in simplified characters, so that even if it is looked at, it can also have the effect of secrecy.
"Oh, I see." Biyun looked thoughtful, "Miss is really amazing, she knows so much." ”
"Hey, don't talk about that. I'm hungry, what do you have for me? Song Yan asked, her stomach already rumbling.
It's true that you're hungry faster when you're doing mental work.
This is Biyun's happiest time, she has been researching new dishes every day during this time, and Song Yan originally had no requirements for eating, but she was cultivated by Biyun to be a foodie.
Every meal can be amazed by Biyun's meals.
"This time, what I prepared for Miss is this, abalone juice lotus root clip, assorted mushroom soup", although there are only two dishes, Song Yan is already drooling just by looking at it.
Grab the bowl and start eating.
Biyun bent his eyebrows and eyes into a crescent moon with a smile on the side.
"Biyun, your craftsmanship is so good, it's a pity not to open a restaurant." Song Yan admired from the bottom of his heart.
"Miss likes it, I'll do more for Miss in the future, I still have a lot of ideas." She couldn't be happier than that, and she had already received the highest reward.
As for opening the pipe, she didn't dare to think of such a thing as a shopkeeper.
If Miss hadn't saved her, she would have been humiliated and thrown herself into the Qingshui River. She wouldn't be cooking her favorite dishes here.
But Song Yan came to the end.
She's serious.
After a full meal, Song Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked Biyun very seriously: "If I open a restaurant and ask you to be the chef in charge, are you willing?" ”
Yes, why wouldn't she?
Biyun loves to cook from the bottom of his bones.
As soon as he heard this, Biyun's eyes lit up.
But he wandered again: "Miss, don't you want me?" Do you think I can't take care of you? ”
Song Yan held her forehead, she was almost angry with this stupid girl, and poked her forehead fiercely: "What do you want, you are of great use!" People like you don't just take care of me alone, you should show your strength! There are so many people in the house, who can't take care of me? But my restaurant, without you, really can't do it! ”
Hearing this, Biyun understood.
"Miss, you really want to open a restaurant!" She was surprised and delighted, surprised that Miss was really from a merchant family, even if she married into the royal family and had no worries about food and clothing, she still wanted to go out to open a restaurant, and she was happy that Miss took such a fancy to her. actually said that her restaurant was without her, Biyun couldn't do it.
The weight of this word is not ordinary!
This moved Biyun, who has been living at the bottom and has been suppressed and denied since he was a child, to tears.
It's just that he didn't show it, and he buried this kindness deep in his heart.
Miss is now not only her savior, but her nobleman, friend, confidant, and has the grace of knowing things.
"Miss, do you know about opening a restaurant?" Biyun was a little worried.
After all, it is a little unpleasant for this princess to go out and open a restaurant.
"No, I'm not going to let him know about it, I'll have to ask you about it." Song Yan said, "I can't go out of the restaurant, I have to be the shopkeeper!" ”
Biyun was even more surprised, and refused again and again: "It's okay to be a cook slave, but it's not okay to be a shopkeeper's slave, I'm afraid of ruining your business, Miss." ”
"Oh, you just be the shopkeeper on the surface, I don't worry about the others, I have my own arrangements for the accounts, you don't have to worry about it. When I talk to you in detail, if you go out with me in the next few days, you will set the location of the restaurant. Song Yan said.
Na Biyun understood what Song Yan meant, her identity was indeed inconvenient.
At the end, Song Yan told again: "In the future, you don't have to call slaves and slaves in front of me, it's strange that we are not used to it, we are all friends, in the future, you will be the shopkeeper of my restaurant, we are partners, we are equals, you know?"
Song Yan had long wanted to bring up this matter.
A girl the same size as her, the two of them are friends, she really doesn't like it, and she is not used to Biyun calling herself a slave.
Biyun was surprised at first, and then insisted strongly, "When there is no one, I follow what Miss said, I don't call myself a slave, but when there are outsiders, I still follow the rules, and I can't let others digest that the maids around Miss have no rules." ”
Biyun was grateful in her heart, but she couldn't go over it herself.
Song Yan saw that she was stubborn, so she had no choice but to take a step back and rely on her.
"Alas, that's it, one day I want to change the fate of women here and open up a great era of equality between men and women." Song Yan said.
Although Biyun knew that her young lady was not ordinary and had a different ideological realm, she really couldn't think of what the young lady said about the equality of men and women, the same, what it was like.
It's definitely better than it is now.
"No matter what you do, Miss, Biyun will follow you!" Biyun said firmly.
"Okay, I'll be enough with your words!" Song Yan said.
What she said is true, only Biyun's cooking skills, her restaurant has been successful for most of the time.