Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 448 Do you have any opinion on this marriage? (1 more)
Zhao Xi came to the Shenbing Division only to be a supervisor, and imitated the design concept of the mechanism beast to design the crawling mechanism proposed by Song Yuanbao. He didn't need to do other work, so compared to Lu Laohou and Song Wei, Zhao Xi was much more relaxed. .

Taking Song Yuanbao to the warehouse to take a look, Zhao Xi returned to the office that Song Wei had prepared for him. While laying paper and ink, he did not forget Song Wei's request when he first entered the door, "Do you want to marry Ye Ling?"

Song Yuanbao was standing next to the antique rack studying the antiques on it when he suddenly heard Zhao Xilai say this.

He froze for a moment, then turned around, "What did my father say?"

He only brought it up last night when he got home, but Zhao Xi knew early this morning that no one else had the chance to talk about it except his father.

Zhao Xi didn't answer his question, and directly asserted: "Your decision is too reckless, whether it's for you or her."

Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows, he was no longer in the mood to look at antiques, so he walked over and sat down not far from Zhao Xi, looking lazy and boneless, "Do you have any opinion on this marriage?"

Zhao Xi felt that Song Wei, a father, should have said everything he had to say, and it would be useless for him to talk too much, so he paused while studying ink, and looked up at him, "If you don't believe me, I will go to Shangshu with me in a few days government."

Song Yuanbao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Xi's gourd, but seeing that the other party refused to speak out, he didn't ask.

The atlas of the mechanism beasts had been in Song Wei's hands before, but now Zhao Xi took over and kept them in his custody.

Looking at the design on the map for half an hour, Zhao Xi still couldn't find the inspiration for the crawling mechanism. Seeing Song Yuanbao sitting leisurely eating cheese, he simply pushed the map to him and asked him to study it carefully. If you have something to do, walk out of the office.

Today is Eunuch Sanbao accompanying him. He was explaining to the guards about the deployment of the new yamen outside. When he raised his eyes and saw the young master coming out, he rushed to meet him, "Your Highness, are you going back to the palace?"

Zhao Xi's footsteps did not stop, "I'm going to the Shangshu Mansion, you don't have to follow."

When Eunuch Sanbao heard this, he became anxious, "No way, Your Highness, the emperor has ordered that the slave must follow His Highness every step of the way."

Zhao Xi wanted to refuse at first, but Father Sanbao said again: "Your Highness, don't forget how dangerous the assassination was last time, if Master Xue hadn't stepped forward..."

Zhao Xi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were not cold, but they were very calm, without emotion, which made people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

He saw that Eunuch Sanbao was covered in cold sweat.

After a while, Zhao Xi said, "If you're going, prepare a horse."

Eunuch Sanbao's heart relaxed, and he rolled up his sleeves to wipe his sweat while responding.

Shangshu Mansion is three squares away from Shenbingsi.

When Zhao Xi's master and servant arrived at the Shangshu Mansion, it was almost noon, and the people in the mansion began to prepare meals.

Xue Yinhuan had her menstrual period today, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She was lying in the room to rest, and when the servant girl said that the Highness had come down, she managed to hold herself up and went out to meet the guests.

Zhao Xi stood outside the courtyard, beside a clump of green bamboos, and under the bamboos was a large water tank, and he was staring at the water lilies in the water tank in a daze.

The brocade robe with silver auspicious cloud pattern and the black cloak over it made his back slender.

Hearing the sound of small footsteps, Zhao Xi turned his head, and his eyes fell on Xue Yinhuan's face, "Just now in the front hall, I heard Mrs. Xue say that you are not feeling well, is it okay?"

Xue Yinhuan shook his head, "Why is Your Highness here?"

"There is something I would like to ask for your help." Zhao Xi directly stated his purpose, "Ten days later, can you invite your best friend, Miss Ye, to the Shangshu Mansion as a guest?"

Xue Yinhuan couldn't convert, "What does your Highness mean?"

"I want to see her on some personal matters, but it's not convenient for me to go to General Yunhui's mansion."

Zhao Xi did not say that it was arranged for Song Yuanbao.

The fiancé asked another girl to meet him at home in front of his face?

Is that still her best friend?

Xue Yinhuan frowned, "Your Highness..."

Meeting Zhao Xi's gaze, her voice stopped abruptly, and silence spread between the two of them.

I don't know how long it took before Xue Yinhuan seemed to accept the unacceptable fact, and then looked at Zhao Xi with a look so calm that no one could see a trace of flaws, "Why is it ten days? Actually, as long as I think about it, I can take it anytime. Invite her to come to Shangshu's residence."

"Only ten days." Zhao Xi's voice was firm.

He couldn't run to the Shangshu Mansion twice in three days.

More importantly, ten days is enough to consume Song Yuanbao's enthusiasm for Ye Ling. See you later, maybe Song Yuanbao's childish and ridiculous "favorite" will disappear, and it will save him from wasting energy to beat the mandarin ducks for life. Pull a bunch of hate yourself.

"Okay." Xue Yinhuan only replied with one word, and there was no more to say.

Zhao Xi was not generally slow in the relationship between men and women, he vaguely felt that Xue Yinhuan seemed to be angry, but there was clearly no sign of anger on his face.

Inexplicably, Zhao Xi remembered that day when she was in the carriage, she suddenly turned around and said before jumping out of the carriage that he didn't know how to please people, let alone how to pity others.

Pulling back his thoughts, he asked aloud: "What's uncomfortable, have you had it seen by the government doctor? If it doesn't look good, let your grandfather apply for someone from the Imperial Hospital to see it, don't delay."

Xue Yinhuan didn't look at him again, lowered his eyelashes, and nodded slightly.

In fact, she just lost some energy and blood due to menstruation, and it was not serious enough to disturb the imperial doctor.

"I'm leaving."

After Zhao Xi finished speaking the last sentence, he turned around.

"Your Highness..." Xue Yinhuan blurted out in a hurry.

Zhao Xi turned his head, "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I just want to remind you to be careful on the road."

……

In order not to make people mistakenly think that the two of them were having a private meeting, Zhao Xi did not avoid Xue Yinhuan's personal servant girl Qiuci in his previous remarks.

Watching the eldest prince go away, Qiu Ci looked at her own girl with a worried face, "His Royal Highness suddenly wants to see Miss Ye, could it be because of..."

Halfway through speaking, she quickly covered her mouth.

Xue Yinhuan had already understood what the servant girl meant, she walked to the stone bench in front and sat down, looking a little preoccupied.

Sooner or later, the eldest prince will have a concubine, she knows very well in her heart, but anyone can be the concubine, except Ye Ling.

Ye Ling is her best friend, and she can't accept or do such a thing as good sisters serving a husband together.

"Girl, what should we do now?" Qiu Ci was in a hurry. Finally, the wife returned her kindness to find a good marriage for the girl. She thought she would be able to rely on her from now on, but whoever imagined it turned out to be unreliable of.

If the eldest prince really fell in love with Miss Ye and wanted her to be his concubine, then his own girl might as well marry a trafficker and a pawn, at least the inferior people would not have wives and concubines in groups.

"Let's wait and see." Although Xue Yinhuan had some bad guesses in his heart, he was still unwilling to make subjective assumptions.

After all, Zhao Xi did not give her the impression of that kind of person.

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When Zhao Xi returned to the Shenbing Division, Song Yuanbao was still lying on the table drawing snakes. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he knew who it was without raising his head. With a "Yo", "During the office, Your Highness took the opportunity to go out to meet the beauties privately." gone?"

Song Yuanbao actually didn't know where Zhao Xi had gone, so he guessed it casually, but guessed right without thinking.

Zhao Xi took a deep look at him and asked, "How's the research going?"

No answer.

Song Yuanbao was already used to this kind of conversation, so he raised his eyes to look at him, and then showed him the snake he drew, "How is it, isn't it lifelike?"

Zhao Xi looked away with just one glance, "You are not asked to study the mechanism, but to recite poems and paint pictures."

Song Yuanbao sat back down, threw the brush into the brush washer, and leaned lazily on the backrest, "Then how can I, I have never touched a mechanism before, let me draw, you are not beating a rooster to make an egg, what is difficult for others ?"

Zhao Xi walked over, took a small wolf brush from the pen holder and dipped it in the ink again, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't put down the pen.

He can imagine the appearance, but the internal structure must be like a beast of a mechanism. The mechanism and the mechanism are mutually restrained to generate power to make it walk. It is too difficult, and it is also fast crawling.

Seeing this, Song Yuanbao twitched his lips, "I'm just talking casually. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Anyway, there are so many mechanism beasts, so you don't have to worry about whether you can win the battle. This is a mechanism that can climb and drill. I think even if Grandpa Lu Ban is alive, it would be enough."

Zhao Xi looked at him lightly, "That's your ancestor."

"Not all of them are the same." Song Yuanbao spread his hands.

Anyway, he didn't recognize Lu Ban standing in front of him.

……

Zhao Xi didn't eat lunch in the yamen, and took Song Yuanbao back to the palace.

Song Yuanbao happened to ask someone to send the bank note he exchanged out of the palace to Wen Wan, and attach a letter.

The letter stated that the 500 taels would not be lent to the Xie family, but would be directly invested in shares, and the Song family would be paid dividends every year in the future.

When Wen Wan saw the letter, she didn't make a decision immediately, but asked her mother-in-law.

Mrs. Song thought about it and thought it was feasible, "My eldest grandson is smart. Let's borrow 500 taels. It's not certain when. The key relatives know that it's not easy to charge their family interest. It's just right to invest in shares. I have something to look forward to every year. When the 500 is paid back twice, the rest of the money will be for nothing.”

Wen Wan worriedly said: "We have a beautiful idea, can the Xie family agree?"

"I borrowed 500 taels, not 50 taels. Can Xie Tao's daughter-in-law refuse to agree? After investing in the shares, whether their family will earn or lose in the future, we all admit that if they really make money, their family will not lose money. Sorry, we gave you the 500 taels for free, if she can't even figure out such a simple thing, then my wife won't be willing to borrow it!"

(End of this chapter)