Chapter One of the Thirtieth Piece: (9)

This sugar-blower is quite fun, Linglong stood by the side and looked at it for a while and itchy hands and wanted to play by herself. Mei Xiang gave the sugar-blower old man a silver coin, and the old man stepped away with joy, and carefully instructed Linglong how to blow it. After Linglong succeeded in blowing a flower, the old man still clapped and applauded: "The young lady is really smart! The old man has been blowing sugar for so many years, and no one has been able to learn this craft. The young lady can be said to be a gifted and intelligent. !"

Linglong thought, although she knew she was slapped, she was really useful. He hinted Meixiang with his eyes, and Meixiang felt that the princess was happy. If spending money to make the princess happy, it would be great, and he rewarded the old man with another silver coin.

The old man's eyes were curved, and only the beard and teeth could be seen on the whole face.

But Linglong is just a new one. After the game, he gave it back to the old man. The old man was overjoyed. He never expected that he could get back the guy who had eaten himself if he didn't even earn two coins in vain! At the moment she thanked Linglong and waved her hand to leave, and she stretched out a slender hand on the side: "How do you sell this sugar man?"

The old man quickly replied: "Two copper plates and one."

The man chose the flower that Linglong had blown out, looked at it in his hand for a moment, and took out two copper plates from his arms and handed it over. The old man was shocked. He didn't know if this could be sold... This girl looked like a noble person in her dress, she was still a noble person who hadn't come out of the pavilion, this... But he couldn't say that this was a girl's name!

"Why do you choose this flower? With so many patterns on the side, isn't it as strong as this flower?" Linglong was innocent and praised herself in her heart, feeling that she is so nice, sensible, and kind. Yes, didn't the other party want to talk to her? She took the initiative to give the other person a chance, such a good thing is not something that everyone can get!

Yuan Yao naturally knows who the girl next to him is, and he has a purpose in coming today. The marriage between the emperor and Linglong was only known by the emperor himself, the eldest princess, and Linglong. Even the former husband did not know that the eldest princess originally wanted to betroth Linglong to the emperor. Linglong once belonged to the emperor, but now they broke off. During the ups and downs, no one except three knew about it. Therefore, even though Yuan Yao was a close minister of the emperor, he didn't know the situation.

Otherwise, he would never come close to Linglong. If the emperor knew about it, how would he deal with himself? The emperor's woman, even the woman that the emperor doesn't want, is the emperor's woman, and no one else can get involved.

"I only like this flower, can't it?"

Oops, follow her cold route. As a girl from an ordinary family, you might think that such a cool, non-talking but beautifully born son is very attractive, but Linglong has always been the one to please! Yuan Yao deliberately approached her and wanted to use her, but he still wanted to make her post it?

Originally, he was gentle and considerate and Linglong would not necessarily look at him. Now that he has this attitude, Linglong immediately decided not to give him a chance to perform, so he snorted and turned around, leaving Yuan Yao without a look in his eyes. .

In fact, Yuan Yao grasped the right scale. From his outstretched hand, the gesture of holding the sugar man, the tone of speech and facial expressions, they were all carefully prepared. At the beginning, his high school champion was riding a horse and was almost thrown in all directions. The veil and flowers that came were buried, showing how outstanding his appearance is.

It’s just that when he remembered, Master Yao was already a middle-aged man with a slightly convex belly and bald scalp, so he didn’t know if he was born like Master Yao when he was young, but many veterans in the DPRK did not. Yuan Yao felt that the one who could recognize him was not very similar.

It's not better, and it's safer. In this way, he will check the file for the Yao family to reverse the case, and no one will connect him with the Yao family.

The words he said are just right, thin and not too indifferent, on the contrary, because of the low and sweet tone, commonly known as the subwoofer that makes people pregnant, I have not seen many men’s boudoir daughters in the world, not to mention the dark heart. Xu fell in love at first sight, at least blushing and eager heartbeat.

However, Linglong snorted, turned around and left without looking at his face at all. She didn't even bother to admire the outstanding aura of others—just kidding, pretending to be compelling, who can pretend to be Master Dragon Girl?

As soon as she left, Yuan Yao was stunned, but the anthology was already recessed, so it’s not good to catch up at this moment and say, miss you, wait. Actually, I fell in love with you, the sugar man because of Barabara... It is impossible to reverse the impression.

Linglong feels refreshed when she doesn't look at Yuan Yao, and wants to use her to fool the princess? There are no doors! She was in a good mood, and suddenly remembered her old father who hadn’t seen him for a long time, and said to Mei Xiang, “Do you know where Song Juren lives? I remember my mother said that he seems to be living in a Sijin mansion in Qiliu Hutong? You take me there. Look, it’s been a long time, I miss it a bit."

Meilanzhuju Sixiang has been with Linglong for a while, although he is still unpredictable of the little master’s temperament, but he also knows that this looks innocent and charming, but he is white and black, and he is inwardly curved. It bends around a bunch, as if there are seventeen or eight more holes in the heart than others. At this moment, I said that I was going to see Song Juren. It was definitely not the love of father and daughter. I was afraid that it was not going to go to the bottom... because according to Mei Xiang's understanding, Song Juren's life was not as perfect as he and the longest princess and Li Shi thought.

Naturally it is not perfect!

It's not just imperfect, it's terrible!

Don't mention how happy Song Juren has been as a husband and wife for decades. He doesn't need to worry about all the big and small things at home, and the princess will take care of him. He likes Fengyue, and the gifts he receives every year are carefully selected by the princess, which is satisfactory. He likes poems and songs. Although the eldest princess is not proficient in this way, she has found a lot of esoteric books for him. Even when he went out to participate in a poem meeting, Mr. Ma was the one who was sought after. Everyone invited him to the table and let him comment on the poem study, and a little poem made by Mr. Ma at random could attract countless praises and become a literati. The benchmark of Yashi.

Even the common people outside have heard of his beautiful name! I don’t know how many people have ordered the dancers as companions at the Fengya party, but Mr. Ma has never touched him. Does he want to do it? Naturally not! But he is a husband, so he can't even think about it!

How many people regretted that he didn't have a son who inherited the incense. Song Juren had never thought about it this way before, and then he couldn't hold back everyone saying that his thoughts have changed accordingly. Yes, he is so talented and capable, what a pity he doesn't have a son!

However, the eldest princess said that she would not give birth to him anymore, as long as she had a Linglong. On the one hand, it is true love for Linglong, and on the other hand, because the eldest princess was overworked when she was young, she was not suitable for pregnancy again. What's more, the emperor had always been jealous of her, but she had only one daughter. When she marries her daughter to the emperor again, will the emperor be able to completely let go of her guard?

Although the final result proved not to be possible, the princess really thought so.

Before Song Juren left, Linglong told him more than once that he was sought after not because of his own talents. There are thousands of talented people in the world. Why should everyone follow him? His glory and his light came from his wife, Song Juren didn't believe it at the time.

He felt that he had learned to be rich and rich, and he could be called full of economics, even the reincarnation of Confucius and Mencius was nothing more than that. How could it be possible to become famous by a woman?

So he took a sigh of relief, reconciled with the longest princess, and went to live the days when he imagined the red sleeves and sweet smells.

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel. If Song Juren's imaginary Heli life is a great beauty of the country, then his real life is like a faceless standing in front of him and scratching his head.

The worst part is that he can't refuse at all.

It's enough to worry about him just being short of firewood, rice, oil and salt in the parents. His new wife has no place in the family. In order to marry her to get started, Song Juren was sucked blood, but in the end there was a lover who eventually became married. Although Song Juren loved money and treasures, he also thought about not going with him in the future. Isn’t it beautiful for the family to go back and forth, two people close the door to live their lives, and the husband sings and the wife accompanies them? Isn't it much better than being with the eldest princess and always paying attention to his own words and deeds from family background?

How can men in the world be cautious in front of their wives, afraid to make their wives angry?

But Song Juren never expected that the family had been so bad to his wife, who still carried him on his back to supplement her family from time to time. Speaking of subsidies, it was a real subsidy. At the beginning, Song Juren gave the gifts from his home to his wife. The wife was too young to understand and always messed up. When things were too troublesome to deal with, Song Juren could only rely on the sentiments. Shanshui was sober and started to manage himself. As a result, I don’t know if I don’t manage it, and I’m shocked when I do it, the loopholes in the accounting are too big!

Only when I was forced to ask, did my wife tell the truth about what her family wanted to buy a house, someone who bought a house, and a monthly salary for someone who bought a house... Lin Lin always had a lot of money.

But the money given to him almost emptied Song Juren!

Come on, you are still paying attention to what is going on, let's get the firewood, rice, oil and salt first!

How much is a load of chai? How much is a catty of rice? How to budget for winter clothes? How to deal with the clothes of the servants? This part of the family is broken and needs to be repaired, and if it is not good over there, it needs to be dealt with... It makes Song Ju's head extremely big!

But it doesn't work, he doesn't care who cares?

No way, let alone chanting poems right now, Song Juren even dreamed that one would get one, one, and two would get two in his dreams!

When he finally managed to deal with the mess and was about to look at writing poems, he suddenly realized that he hadn't received the greeting card for a long, long time!

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