The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

This noble person in the capital praised his grandson, and Master Liu smiled with a wrinkled face: "Mrs. Song is very generous, and our Liu family can't be stingy. In this way, the old man will add a whole number, one hundred taels."

After that, he looked at a steward behind him: "Liu Tong, go get Mrs. Song money."

His business for so many years is not in vain. The Song family is about to regain its glory. Now, when will it be better?

"No, no, just give me thirteen taels." Shen Yijia was ashamed, and she felt pain in her heart for a while for the cheap two hundred wen.

She didn't expect people to be so generous, and what she thought of, her eyes lit up: "Otherwise, you can pack me some snacks that we just ate."

Master Liu was taken aback, glanced at the empty dishes on the table, his mouth twitched, and nodded to Liu Tong: "Mrs. Song just like to eat, I'll have someone order the kitchen..."

"Master, master, it's a big happy event..." A maid rushed in excitedly.

Shen Yijia recognized at a glance that this maid was just following Song Jiayue's side.

Mr. Liu was interrupted, frowning dissatisfiedly: "What's so loud about it?"

In normal times, the maid would have been so frightened that her face turned pale, but instead of being afraid, she glanced at Shen Yijia proudly and bowed: "Congratulations, Mr. Hexi, just now the doctor diagnosed that Concubine Song is happy."

Shen Yijia was inexplicably seen by her glance, and sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of maidservant.

If you don't get pregnant, it's not her husband's, and she doesn't understand what it is to be proud of.

Shen Yijia felt that it was no big deal, but the Liu family, one old and one small, two men froze in place.

Master Liu felt that he had auditory hallucinations, and confirmed again and again: "Really?"

"Master, how could Dr. Chen's pulse be wrong? Aunt Song's stomach has been full for a month."

Master Liu's lips trembled: "Okay, reward, all reward, Liu Tong, go! Give each of the servants in the house an extra three months' monthly payment."

"Master, Auntie was just a little frightened..." The maid glanced at Liu Jinbao cautiously, and hesitated for a long time before she said: "And these few days, Auntie's appetite is not very good, and she is thinking about Dragon Beard Crisp, but I don’t want to be given to…”

She only said half of every sentence, but the people present were not fools.

Master Liu's face sank, and he asked nervously, "Is something wrong with my precious son?"

A look of joy flashed in the maid's eyes: "Doctor Chen said that my aunt has fetal gas... But don't worry, sir, Dr. Chen also said that fortunately, my aunt is in good health, and taking two more contraceptive pills can protect the fetus in the womb, it's just that …”

Mr. Liu was so frightened by her words that he almost didn't take a breath. That is to say, today he was in a good mood so he didn't care about this maid, but he was impatient and listened again: "I'll go see Concubine Song."

When he finished speaking, he was about to go out. After thinking of something, he turned around and bowed his hands to Shen Yijia: "Mrs. Song wait here for a while, the snacks and silver will be delivered in a while, and the old man will be excused if he has something to do."

Shen Yijia felt that his steps were a little brisker than when he came in before.

Liu Jinbao, who had been ignored by Master Liu since he heard Song Jiayue's happiness, only then recovered his senses. He turned to look at the direction where Master Liu left, and murmured, "Grandfather..."

He was a little mixed up, but he wasn't stupid. On the contrary, what he heard the most since he was a child was that this was the only seedling of the Liu family, Miao Yunyun.

So he knew very well why he was still favored, even more clearly what the arrival of this child meant.

"Liu Jinbao, are you alright?" Sister Huan approached at some point and asked in a low voice.

Liu Jinbao turned his head stiffly to look at Sister Huan, his nose was sour, he was so wronged that he almost cried, but he held it back.

Sister Huan sighed in her heart, children are trouble.

She took off a sleeve arrow from her wrist and handed it to him: "Hey, my elder brother made this for me, and now it's for you."

"You can't use it to bully people." She didn't forget that when she first met Liu Jinbao, this guy was like 250,000 to 80,000 people: "But if someone bullies you, you can use it to protect yourself."

Liu Jinbao's eyes were a little red.

Brother Hao felt inexplicable, isn't Liu Jinbao his friend? When did you get to know Sister Huan so well, and unwilling to lag behind, he took off his sleeve and stuffed it with him.

Liu Jinbao was moved to tears.

Shen Yijia: What kind of Pokémon is this?

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Liu Tong sent the silver, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Mrs. Song, I'm really sorry, that dragon beard cake took too long to make, I'm afraid..."

Shen Yijia understood, took the silver and waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, I don't really want to eat it either."

She ordered some silver, and the thirteen taels were just right.

"Why not, isn't the small kitchen in my yard ready at all times? Just go and get it from me." Liu Jinbao was discussing Xiujian with Brother Hao and Sister Huan, and he said inexplicably.

Liu Tong was even more embarrassed now, and looked at Liu Jinbao with a bit of sympathy in his eyes: "It's not that Concubine Song is pregnant and has a bad appetite, so the master..."

Liu Jinbao stiffened and lowered his eyes.

Shen Yijia understood, Song Jiayue wanted to compete with Liu Jinbao for the favor of Liu Jinbao because of the fact that there was an extra piece of meat in her stomach.

Master Liu has been looking forward to this son for most of his life. How he spoiled Liu Jinbao before will only follow Song Jiayue's belly.

Shen Yijia was stunned, why didn't Song Jiayue worry about what she would do if she had a daughter.

Furthermore, based on her experience in reading the book, it is not certain whether this child belongs to Master Liu.

Shen Yijia only thought about it in her mind.

Shen Yijia asked Brother Hao and Sister Huan to say goodbye to Liu Jinbao, and it was time for them to go home.

Sister Huan had nothing to say, but Brother Hao took Liu Jinbao aside and muttered for a long time before giving up.

Liu Jinbao sent the people to the gate and promised, "I will definitely study hard, and I will send people to the capital to see you in the exam."

After the middle lift, you can go to Beijing to participate in the meeting.

In the previous dynasties, merchants were not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, but in Daxia, the late emperor abolished this rule.

"What's so good about being a nerd?" Sister Huan curled her lips. She will either be like her elder brother with both civil and military skills, or like her elder sister-in-law who is unrivaled in martial arts.

When they got home, Mrs. Li spoke with Aunt Tian in the main room, but Shen Yijia didn’t go in.

When Aunt Tian left, Mrs. Li told Shen Yi that Aunt Jia Tian was here for An Xiu'er.

"She meant to help her visit Xiu'er when we had a chance when we returned to Beijing, and help her with something for her by the way," Li said.

Shen Yijia didn't say anything, just took a look and brought something, and she would not refuse to see Anton's face to help her take care of the workshop in the future.

At night, Shen Yijia was sleeping in a daze, and felt movement outside the bed, and lay up alone, with a faint smell of saponin.

She was accustomed to rolling to the side and nestled into the familiar arms, but the next second she realized something was wrong.

She moved her nose to make sure that what she smelled was blood, and she hadn't smelled it when she was far away, so she must have washed it on purpose.

Shen Yijia woke up instantly and raised her head suddenly.

Even if it was pitch black all around, Shen Yijia could see his face clearly, a little pale.

"Did I wake you up?" Song Jingchen asked softly, reaching out to wrap her arms around her waist, trying to push him back.

Shen Yijia frowned and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Song Jingchen paused, he had already washed and bandaged the wound before entering the room.

"It's just a skin injury, it's already been treated." He reached out and rubbed Shen Yijia's head.

Shen Yijia turned her head away from his hand, got up and walked around him and got out of bed to light the oil lamp.

She put the oil lamp on the table beside the bed and said with a small face, "Show me."

If it weren't for her nose, this person definitely wouldn't have said it, she was a little angry that Song Jingchen was hurt and kept it from her.

It was the first time Song Jingchen saw her so serious, he silently rolled up his sleeves, exposing his left arm, with a gauze wrapped around it: "It's really just a skin injury."

Shen Yijia ignored him, picked up his hand and looked closely, the gauze was stained a little red by the blood oozing from the wound, and it could be seen that it was not serious.

"There are other injuries." Shen Yijia said firmly, only this injury Song Jingchen's face would not be so white.

Song Jingchen pursed her lips, this silly girl is not smart when she should be smart, but she is very smart when she shouldn't be smart.

Seeing that Song Jingchen was not moving, Shen Yijia leaned over and reached out to take off his clothes.

Song Jingchen helplessly grabbed her hand: "I'll do it myself."

He didn't even take off his coat, Shen Yijia watched him take off his coat and shirt without blinking, and then went to undress.

Seeing him several times seems to be frowning because of the wound, Shen Yijia is even more nervous.

With the undershirt open, Shen Yijia gasped, and the gauze wrapped around Song Jingchen's face had been dyed red by blood donation.

"I've already taken medicine." Song Jingchen touched his nose and explained.

Shen Yijia glared at him: "Is this a skin injury?"

Turning around to get the teacup, Song Jingchen grabbed her: "Don't waste it."

He just didn't want her to use spiritual liquid to hide it. According to the time, she only has one drop of spiritual liquid.

This time, Beijing will not be safe all the way, he is afraid that she will be injured like last time but there is no spiritual fluid treatment.

"Are you cursing that I will get hurt?" Shen Yijia rolled her eyes angrily, seeing what he was thinking.

He didn't go to get the tea cup, he held Song Jingchen's head and kissed his lips.

Song Jingchen couldn't stop it, he could only accept it, and was about to turn against the customer.

Shen Yijia ruthlessly pushed him away.

"Hmph, a liar still wants to kiss?" You are so beautiful.

Shen Yijia turned around angrily, turned off the oil lamp and climbed back to the bed, turning her back to Song Jingchen and ignoring him.

Song Jingchen said silently: "..." When did she suddenly become him?

"Someone wants to kill Eunuch Deng and put the blame on me." Song Jingchen explained.

Fortunately, he sent Yaoji and 30,000 to guard just in case, and just went to see Fan Mingyuan in the county today, otherwise the other party will really succeed.

Deng Gonggong and his party lived in Anyang County for more than ten days without any problems. As soon as he came back and received the imperial decree, something happened.

When it reached Emperor Chong'an's ears, he thought it was his provocation.

Shen Yijia held it back for a long time, but she couldn't hold back, and said sullenly, "Then are you going to leave tomorrow?"

"Well, the longer the delay, the more opportunities for the opponent to do it."

If he guessed correctly, this should be the opponent's last hand, and it will definitely take time to rearrange.

He didn't do it before because he wasn't in Anyang County at that time, and even if he killed Eunuch Deng, he couldn't blame him.

Shen Yijia has no opinion, anyway, Song Jingchen's injury will be fine tomorrow.

At the end of May, the door of the Song family was locked, and the group also set foot on the way back to Beijing.

There were three carriages in total. Originally, two carriages for eight people were enough, but there was still a group.

Originally Song Jingchen meant to put the dumpling back in the mountains, but the dumpling was unwilling, and Shen Yijia was also a little reluctant, so in the end she could only take it with her.

But Song Jingchen also said that even if he took it to Kyoto, he couldn't keep it by his side.

Otherwise, Emperor Chong'an or other imperial grandsons will take a fancy to the dumplings.

Do they give or not?

The final result of the discussion was to send the dumplings to the mountain where Lingyin Temple was located when they passed by Lingyin Temple.

Because of the existence of Lingyin Temple, hunting is not allowed there.

Lingyin Temple is on the outskirts of the capital, and Shen Yijia can visit it occasionally, and she doesn't have to worry that the dumplings will be hunted and killed.

Not long after they left the village, Mo Yuan's voice came in: "Miss, uncle, there is a carriage blocking the road ahead."

Shen Yijia stopped the hand of the dumpling, and lifted the curtain of the car to look at it.

"Liu Jinbao?" Shen Yijia was surprised.

"Sister Song, I...I'll bring you snacks." Liu Jinbao came over with two food boxes.

Shen Yijia glanced at the sky, Liu Jinbao had to go out before dawn to get here at this hour.

Seeing that Shen Yijia did not refuse, Mo Yuan took the initiative.

"You have a heart, sister Huan and brother Hao are in the second carriage." Although Shen Yijia is a little narcissistic, she will not be so narcissistic that she thinks Liu Jinbao is here to send her.

Liu Jinbao bowed his hands politely, and Sister Huan and Brother Hao who heard the voice had already jumped out of the carriage.

As for Miaomiao, Miaomiao was bullied by him, and she was afraid when she saw him.

Several people said a cup of tea before the time was over.

It was not until Shen Yijia asked about it inadvertently that Sister Huan said, "Liu Jinbao said that he will not be a nerd in the future, but wants to be a general."

They first went to the county seat to meet with Eunuch Deng and his party. Eunuch Deng suffered an assassination and was rescued by Song Jingchen.

Even if Song Jingchen said he wanted to drive overnight, he didn't dare to have an opinion, so he had to drive for half a month.

Originally, at his speed, he would be able to reach Beijing in half a month.

But Song Jingchen changed his normal pace and slowed down, and he would never stay in a post if he could stay in an inn in the city.

Even if you need to detour, you have to enter the city to rest.

Shen Yijia remembered that Song Jingchen was like this when they came out of the capital, and it has been almost two years since she came to this world in a blink of an eye.

Walking the same road, I occasionally checked into the inn I stayed in before, but their directions were different.

At first, they were driven away with their family feud, and now the family feud is still there, they are going back to take revenge...

The team wandered for another half a month before entering Qiuning County, and there was a Pengcheng between here and the capital.

As usual, the carriage stopped in front of an inn.

When you enter the city, you must rest, and everyone has long seen it.

This time there were Yaoji, Nanfeng, Sanwan and Moyuan. There were a lot of people, so they directly packed a separate yard behind the inn.

In order to avoid unnecessary disturbances, the dumplings stayed in the carriage and did not get down.

Deng Gonggong and his party lived next to their yard.

Oh, they paid for it!

Shen Yijia said that when you asked us to leave, it was your Majesty who asked us to go back. Of course, you have to bear all the consumption on the way.

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Deng Gonggong: There is no money to live in the inn.

Shen Yijia: What? Your Majesty has no money?

Thanks for the fireworks, the caramel, and the natural reward.

Liu Jinbao, have you guessed it?