The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Two horses opened the way in front, followed by a carriage, and then there was an escort team, and the group stopped at the end of Xiagou Village.

When the villagers saw this kind of battle, they followed and watched from a distance.

This time, it was Eunuch Deng who was sent by Emperor Chong'an to deliver the decree. As soon as he took out the decree, everyone hurriedly knelt down with the Song family.

The contents of the imperial decree were the same as those read out in the courtroom. After Eunuch Deng read it, he closed the imperial decree and handed it to Song Jingchen, who was kneeling at the front.

Song Jingchen suppressed the turbulent hatred in his heart and lowered his eyes: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Ron En."

"Young Master Song, you can't disappoint Your Majesty." Duke Deng said justly.

Song Jingchen nodded: "Of course, father-in-law is running all the way, why don't you go to the humble house for a cup of tea."

He said politely, but there was no expression on his face.

Eunuch Deng looked at Song Jingchen like this and was in a trance for a while.

In his memory, Song Jingchen was still the voluptuous young man. His eyes seemed to be forever gleaming, and he was born with a good appearance, like a fairy in a painting. The second" sentence.

He is different from the second prince Shangguan Yu, who is as gentle as jade. Shangguan Yu has no attack, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.

Song Jingchen was like a ray of sunshine in winter, and the heart of a child was unobstructed.

But the person in front of him was full of indifference, and there was still a shadow of the past. If it wasn't for the former lady of the country standing behind him, he would have thought this was a fake.

He just stood there so straight, making him a little bit incomprehensible to someone who had seen too many ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods in the palace.

Although Emperor Chong'an did not know the specific purpose of recalling people to Beijing at this time, with his suspicious nature, he would definitely not be kind.

Eunuch Deng expressed doubts, can His Majesty really get his wish to recall people to Beijing?

Thinking of this, he calmed down, glanced at the yard behind Song Jingchen, and waved the dust: "You don't need to drink tea, another two months is the Longevity Festival, which coincides with His Majesty's 40th birthday this year.

When the time comes, both Wu and Xuanyuan will send messengers to me to congratulate me on my birthday. Your Majesty's intention is to let Song Gongzi rush to Beijing for the birthday banquet. "

Song Jingchen: "Thank you father-in-law for the suggestion."

Shen Yijia handed over a purse at the right time, and said with a smile, "My father-in-law is fortunate enough to have a bowl of tea."

Eunuch Deng paused for a while, and calmly looked at the woman who suddenly made a sound, with bright eyes and white teeth, standing with Song Shizi was no less.

Shen Yijia let him look at it, smiled and stuffed her purse, and then obediently retreated behind Song Jingchen, acting like a little daughter-in-law.

The purse was light and light in my hand, and it had no weight at all.

Eunuch Deng guessed in his heart that the money in it was probably a silver note. He was not bad for this amount of money, but this money could represent an attitude.

He was obviously satisfied with Shen Yijia's knowledge of the current affairs: "This must be the second miss of the Shen family, right? Our family was fortunate to have met Princess Jing a few times, and she was knowledgeable and reasonable, but I didn't think that the same was true for the second miss Shen, and Lord Shen was indeed the goddaughter. Well done."

After complimenting Shen Yijia, he looked at Song Jingchen with a half-smile, "Young Master Song is blessed to have this virtuous wife."

Song Jingchen's mouth twitched: "Father-in-law is too famous."

Shen Yijia blinked, complimenting her if she didn't understand, what kind of Princess Jing is Zuoshitina, how does Princess Jing have anything to do with her, does she know her?

I'm afraid this person is not seriously ill.

Eunuch Deng took out another wooden box from the carriage, and said meaningfully: "This is what His Majesty asked the old slave to hand over, and Young Master Song should put it away."

Song Jingchen glanced at the box and nodded slightly.

Sending Eunuch Deng away with a smile, Shen Yijia was just about to enter the house, and stood in front of her alone.

Shen Yijia tilted her head in confusion: "Xiang Gong?"

Don't you hide from her when you wake up in the morning?

Song Jingchen was a little embarrassed by her, and he coughed softly: "Why do you remember that you are going to get a red seal?"

"Isn't it all written like this in the book?" Shen Yijia touched her nose and grinned, "Am I doing well?"

"Well." Song Jingchen chuckled: "This is the first time I see you being so generous to outsiders."

Song Jingchen was joking, but he didn't want Shen Yijia to wave his hand indifferently: "Hey, it's not just a bowl of tea, but a copper plate."

I just wanted to say that Sister Jia is becoming more and more like a mistress of the house, but I didn't have time to prepare for the so-called Li family:

"Bang" Inside the carriage, Eunuch Deng threw the teacup in his hand onto the wall of the carriage, and his face turned red when he saw the copper plate in his hand. Who is he looking down on?

Shen Yijia's sentence "Take it and eat a bowl of tea" is still echoing in my ears, who would have thought that it really means eating a bowl of tea literally?

There is no more melon seeds!

Deng Gonggong was so dizzy that he felt that he was being tricked.

At first, Song Jingchen's lukewarm attitude failed to make him so angry.

The small copper plate was tucked into the corner of the purse, and he blamed him for not pinching it, and even complimented others.

The more Eunuch Deng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he successfully passed out his anger.

The little eunuch on the side was so frightened that he was pinching people and pouring water, and he was very busy.

Shen Yijia didn't know that the power of her copper plate was so great, so she sent away the villagers who came to say hi, and the family sat in the main room to discuss the day of departure.

There are still more than two months before Emperor Chong'an's birthday, so there is enough time for them, but they have to leave early just in case, and finally set it in three days.

"Mother, I want to hand over the shop and workshop to Anton, and Shen Dali and Shopkeeper Du will take care of it." Shen Yijia suddenly said, "It's enough to ask an incense maker to come back."

They didn't go back to Beijing this time because of their vindication, and the properties of the former imperial government would not be returned to them. As for other shops that are not on the bright side, there are still so many private troops to support.

The business of the incense powder shop has always been good, especially when she saw the nearly 2,000 taels of silver notes that Li gave her, Shen Yijia didn't want it to be closed like this.

Even if there is also the blessing of Lin Shao's family incense powder secret recipe, he may not be able to earn so much in the future.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is not meat.

In addition, the cost of the capital will only be greater than here. In Xiagou Village, she can still hunt for money, and the family does not have to worry about eating and drinking. Who knows what the situation will be in the capital.

She has money, so she doesn't panic.

Her family has no objection to her proposal, mainly because Song Jingchen has no objection, and the Li family has never restricted her to do anything.

As for the little ones, they would only look at her with admiration. No matter what the sister-in-law does, whatever she says is right.

A proper piece of flattery.

After it was confirmed, Shen Yijia went to ask An Dong and Shen Dali the next day. After they agreed, they took them to the town to see Shopkeeper Du.

The shop was still handed over to Shopkeeper Du, Shen Dali was in charge of the flower fields and took over Anton's previous work, and Anton took over Li's main management workshop.

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't let you lose money." Before getting off the carriage, Shen Dali patted his chest and assured.