The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 424 What?

After a few days, Mrs. Tan sent her servants to the Qian Mansion, saying that she was looking for the concubine to discuss matters.

The servants of the emperor's hidden residence said that the princess was not in the residence and had gone to Baoding Xianyuezhuang.

"Why did you suddenly go to Zhuangzi?"

Tan Fengzhen was curious.

She heard from her husband that Princess Jin had a Zhuangzi in Baoding, and that Princess Wang used to like to stay in Zhuangzi when it was hot.

But now that the weather is already cold, why did you go to Zhuangzi?

The servant girl said: "The mother in Qian's residence said that an aunt died in the Song residence the day before yesterday, and the princess couldn't go back to worship because of her status. She felt a little depressed, so she went to Zhuangzi to relax."

"An aunt died!? Which one?" It couldn't be the concubine's own aunt...

After Cao Baolin returned home in the afternoon, Tan Fengzhen hurriedly asked him which aunt of the Song family died.

Cao Baolin sighed, "It's Aunt Lin. The biological mother of Song Ergu's grandma."

"Why haven't you heard of it?" Tan Fengzhen was surprised.

Cao Baolin was so hungry that he picked up the cake on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. Tan Fengzhen urged him to wash his hands in disgust.Cao Baolin agreed, went to the screen to change clothes, then washed his hands and said: "I heard this from my mother. Speaking of which, that Aunt Lin is also a poor person, she is the niece of Mrs. Song's aunt's family, Mrs. Song At that time, she was also forced to take her in. It is said that after the second aunt Song was born, she began to eat fast and chant Buddha."

Tan Fengzhen said again: "The Second Aunt Song who married into the Princess's Mansion is recorded in Mrs. Liang's name, right?"

Cao Baolin nodded: "That's right, according to reason, Second Aunt Song can't honor her biological mother in mourning, she must be feeling uncomfortable."

In fact, Song Qingyue accompanied her second sister, Song Yuxi, to Baoding to relax.The child who is recorded as the aunt's mother is no longer born by Aunt Lin.It is impossible for a direct-born child to mourn for the concubine's mother. Even if the Liang family is tolerant and Mr. Song allows it, His Royal Highness the eldest princess will never tolerate such bad rules.

So Song Qingyue took her second sister to Baoding.

No one cares about his own village, at least he can secretly dress his biological mother in mourning for a few days in the house and pay homage to her.

"This concubine is quite humane." Tan Fengzhen looked at the gradually withering oleander outside the window and said with emotion.

Cao Baolin nodded: "I heard that she is a bit special. She has been different from other girls since she was a child, but my aunt likes her very much, and said that she will definitely become a great talent in the future."

Tan Fengzhen smiled. Cao Baolin had said this several times. In the past, she only thought it was the compliment that Aunt Cao wanted to curry favor with the princess, but she never took it seriously.But now she is more and more interested in that Princess Jin.

Song Qingyue accompanied her second sister to live in Zhuangzi for more than ten days, which can be regarded as a vacation for herself.There is also a big yellow dog in Zhuangzi that was raised when he was in Guangzhou. Now he even has a great-grandson. He is too old to walk, and the black beard on his black nose is also white. According to Chen The old doctor said that his eyes didn't seem to be very good either, and he had cataracts. Song Qingyue guessed that it probably meant cataracts.But every time it smells Song Qingyue, it still wags its tail vigorously.

Song Qingyue was already in a low mood because of Aunt Lin's death, but she was even more sad when she saw Da Huang's old appearance like this.

She has been busy since confinement, and now the weather is not too cold, but she put on the cashmere sweater and flannelette cape early. The doctor of Chu also said that the princess is weak, so Li Zhao asked her to spend more time on Zhuangzi. Stay for a few days and rest for a while, Mo Zhu and him will take the classes of the Academy of Sciences, so don't worry.

Today she was pulling out lettuce in the field.

Lu Wenyan also came.

Ever since her father became the second assistant to the cabinet, the matchmaker who came to the Lu family to propose a marriage almost broke the threshold of her family.However, Song Chenxu was not in a hurry here, saying that an elder in the family had just passed away, and he would have to wait three months before getting engaged, and asked Miss Lu to think about it carefully. It is a lifelong event that needs to be cautious.The old lady of the Lu family and Lu Wenyan's mother also meant the same thing, saying that there are too many people to choose from now, so Lu Wenyan should not be too stubborn.

Lu Wenyan was bored, so she ran here to hide.

"If you ask me, I also think you are too stubborn." Song Qingyue laughed.

At this time, Song Qingyue was wearing a pair of impermeable leather boots, wearing plain linen clothes, and digging holes in the field with a shovel in her hand. After crushing, bury it in the pit and retting some green manure.

Lu Wenyan gave Song Qingyue a blank look, and asked, "Why did the princess say that?"

Song Qingyue clicked her tongue and said it, for fear of hurting Lu Wenyan's heart, don't say it, because she thinks this girl is a bit cute and silly.

"I told you, don't be impatient with me." Song Qingyue reminded.

"Tell me," Lu Wenyan said.

Song Qingyue supported the shovel and said slowly: "I don't think my second brother likes you very much."

Sure enough, Lu Wenyan's round eyes immediately turned red. She looked at Song Qingyue in disbelief, and asked, "You mean, your second brother... doesn't like me, and doesn't want to marry me at all? force?"

"That's not true." Song Qingyue waved her hands again and again, "I just think that if a man really likes you very much, he will definitely not be in a hurry."

Song Qingyue looked at a wooden shelf full of tomatoes in the distance, thought of Mu Lei, and also remembered how long, long ago, Li Zhao was anxious to marry herself back to the palace.

He was really anxious at that time, Liang's wedding date was set for the spring of the next year, and he was not happy to show his face.Thinking of this, a little bit of sweetness surged in my heart.

She said: "Even if it's just for a short time, which man will not show a little anxious look when he sees his sweetheart? But the second brother keeps procrastinating, and I always feel that he doesn't care much about this marriage in his heart." .”

Lu Wenyan rubbed the hem of the skirt with both hands, making several mud marks on the linen skirt: "Then he doesn't hate me, does he?"

"It's not that you don't hate him, you naturally have good feelings. But if you like him far more than he likes you in a relationship, you will have a very hard life in the future." Song Qingyue said calmly.

"How do you know it will be hard work? Erlang is such a good person, he also said that he will not take concubines in the future. Where can I work hard?" Lu Wenyan didn't believe this evil.

"That's true." Song Qingyue laughed and stopped persuading her.

Speaking of not taking concubines, this is indeed the biggest advantage of my second brother.

The two worked in the field for a while, sweating profusely.Seeing this, Zhuangtou quickly took the shovel and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, hurry up and rest. Let's do it. There is some lettuce, still tender! Your Majesty and Miss Lu can pick some lettuce for lunch later."

Song Qingyue didn't show her strength, and exchanged the farm tools to the head of the farm like a gentleman, and pulled Lu Wenyan to pull the lettuce.

This farm work is really not easy to do. She just dug a pit with a shovel, and she was exhausted.Lu Wenyan was dizzy from exhaustion, but Song Qingyue was still working, so she didn't dare to sit down and rest, so she could only bite the bullet and accompany her.

At this moment Mian Mian hurried in and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, Mrs. Tan is here."

"Ms. Tan?! This is rare." Song Qingyue showed a rare smile, "Come in, please."

While talking, he put a few lettuces that were only as thick as a finger into the straw basket beside him, and then handed the basket to Xiao Zao: "I'll eat this at noon."

"Cold salad?" Xiaozao asked.

"Such tender lettuce is best eaten in cold salad. Go and see that the canned jellyfish skin sent from the south is not edible. If it is not damaged, shred it. Add more sesame oil and lettuce in cold salad. It tastes the best."

"Your Majesty, and the girl is here, I'm going to be a vegetarian these days." Xiao Zao reminded.

Song Qingyue snorted, "Forget about the jellyfish skin."

Looking down, he saw Da Huang stumbling over, wagging his tail at Song Qingyue.Song Qingyue squatted down, picked up Rhubarb and walked away.Rhubarb's son—another very tall big yellow dog wagged its tail desperately at Song Qingyue, gasping for breath.

A girl with a round face came out from behind it, and scolded the big yellow dog: "Ah Huang! What are you haha! You want to haha! The thing in your mother's hand is not for you to eat! You poor dog, why can't you get enough to eat? of?"

Song Qingyue knew this round-faced girl. She was a closed disciple of her grandfather, Mr. Chen. Although she was a girl, she was extremely talented.Her surname is Sang, and her original name was Daya, but Mr. Chen gave her a more elegant name, Sang Zhixuan, and everyone usually called her Axuan.

"Will Ah Xuan come to have dinner with me later?" Song Qingyue invited.

Miss Sang shook her head: "I still have to serve the master. The master is impatient and only eats vegetarian."

Song Qingyue had no choice but to say hello, but she had heard Zhuangtou complain about his hardships, saying that the old man has a good temper, good cultivation, and good at everything, but he is too picky about food. There have been several cooks in the Zhuangzi, and only Axuan's dishes are the most suitable. Old man taste.Song Qingyue suspected that the old man accepted this closed disciple just to let her serve the meals...

When she took Lu Wenyan into the dining room of the thatched cottage, she saw that Mrs. Tan was already sitting there chatting with Song Yuxi.

"It's rare, what brought you here?" Song Qingyue teased Tan Fengzhen as soon as they met.

Tan Fengzhen stood up and saluted Song Qingyue in a dignified manner: "My lady is well. This is not a problem, so I want to ask my lady for help."

Knowing Song Qingyue's temperament, Tan didn't go around the bush, and explained his intentions straight to the point.

The maid brought the washbasin, Song Qingyue rubbed soap on her hands and washed her hands, and asked, "What's the matter, tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help."

Song Qingyue didn't make any detours, and just gave people reassurance when she came up.

Tan Fengzhen narrated what happened at the He family.

Before Song Qingyue could respond, Song Yuxi became aggrieved: "Some people don't have any skills, and even if they ask you to do something, they still look down on you. Pooh! Such people can't spoil them! They think they are something!"

Tan Fengzhen glanced at the second aunt Song in surprise, and then remembered that she was also a concubine, and suddenly understood.

Lu Wenyan also said indignantly: "Those people are used to flattering others. They used to ignore me, look down on others and gossip about me, but I still have to say what to say when playing chess. Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Now they fight hard. I want to come to propose marriage. Pooh! None of them look in the mirror, they look like toads, and their skin is thicker than a city wall!"

The three of them expressed the unfair treatment they had suffered, and now they all looked at Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue stared wide-eyed, wondering if this is a proletarian congress?

She smiled, and said in a calm tone: "Should I still say it? Don't you all know what the two empresses in the palace said about me?"

Song Yuxi immediately looked at Song Qingyue with eyes full of sympathy, Song Qingyue didn't accept this, her life was not miserable at all, on the contrary, Li Zhao and the emperor's father-in-law protected her very well, and the two ladies in the palace couldn't hurt her no matter what they said A hair.

She only looked at Tan Fengzhen and said, "Are you afraid that the old lady of the He family will retaliate against you?"

Tan Fengzhen nodded honestly: "Most of my Tan's income now comes from selling peppers in Hunan. If the river channel official from the He family finds trouble with my Tan family, I have nothing to do."

"It's abominable to bully others!" Lu Wenyan said, "Your Majesty, you must help Mrs. Tan."

Song Qingyue nodded in response: "I'll ask His Highness to help me when I get back, and find out what's wrong with that surnamed He."

The tone was too indifferent, as if in her mouth, it was easier to kill the river officer surnamed He than to crush an ant.

"There's no need to investigate now. After all, they haven't done anything yet. I'm just afraid." Tan Fengzhen said with a guilty conscience.

Song Qingyue's expression was still relaxed, and her tone was flat: "It's okay, let's act first, so that they can taste the feeling of being bullied by others." After speaking, the corners of her lips curled up into a slight smile, "The people under the protection of this princess must let those in the capital Gossips know good and bad."

It wasn't until this time that Tan Fengzhen felt that the concubine next to her was really the high-ranking eldest prince. Before, because Song Qingyue was too unassuming, Tan Fengzhen had an illusion, thinking that the delicate little woman in front of her was similar to herself, just the king of Jin. Just a beautiful vase by my side.

Song Qingyue and her second sister only stayed in Zhuangzi for another two days before returning to the capital.

There is nothing wrong with Song Qingyue here, even if she wants to live in Zhuangzi for another half a month, Li Zhao will not blame her, but if the second sister fails, His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess will nag some unpleasant things.

In this day and age, living with the mother-in-law is really a big trouble.

Back in the capital, Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao and kissed him on the cheek.

After being kissed by the lady, Li Zhao was pleasantly surprised and said, "What's the matter? What's the matter? You miss your husband, don't you?" He put on a look of embarrassment.

Song Qingyue can't tell the truth, she can coax men now: "Yeah, I miss my husband! I think about it every day, brother Azhao, I really miss you. Last night, the second sister said she wanted to live again. For half a month, I said no, I miss you, and I must return to the capital tomorrow!"

Seeing how confident she was making up this nonsense, Li Zhao suddenly smiled like a fool of two hundred catties.

Sure enough, lies are the most pleasant!
Knowing that the little fox was lying again, Li Zhao sighed in his heart: He would like Yue'er to lie to him like this for the rest of his life.

"Brother Ah Zhao, I need your help." The woman was soft and sweet, holding his arm and suddenly acted coquettishly.

Li Zhao couldn't find a way to hold back, and said without temper: "Say, if you want the stars, I will pick them off for you."

Song Qingyue's face also blushed, as expected, listening to the sweet nonsense made me feel happy!She smiled and talked about Mrs. Tan's affairs.

Li Zhao frowned: "I'll ask someone first to find out what kind of temper the old lady of the He family has?"

The implication is that if someone has no intention of revenge, let's forget about it.

Song Qingyue shook her head resolutely: "I just want everyone in the capital to know that in Dazhou, Song Qingyue will bow her head and be a man when she sees me in the future! Why do they talk about me behind my back? I don't know! This kind of anger , I don’t want to suffer anymore! Think I have a good temper, and I’m easy to bully! The people I’m covering dare to show their faces in front of their faces. What are they! River officials? Oh, river officials are good, how can river officials check? No problem!"

　Let's go on the path of the arrogant villain!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)