The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Song Jingchen's first day in court, everyone was in a state of confusion. In fact, at first, most officials thought that even if Emperor Chong'an called people back, they would not reuse them, but they didn't expect that they would be Dali temple ministers as soon as they came back. .

Those who stepped on the foot of the Fuguo Gong's mansion only felt their scalps go numb, for fear that Song Jingchen would avenge his personal revenge.

Especially when looking at Mrs. Zhao, I couldn't help but bring sympathy.

Isn't Mrs. Zhao afraid? Naturally, he was afraid. He was so afraid that he would fall ill the same day when he went back, so he directly asked for sick leave the next day.

For this reason, everyone looked at Song Jingchen even more strangely.

At this time, the palace gate had not yet opened, and the ministers gathered together in twos and threes to chat, but the circle around Song Jingchen was empty, as if he was some kind of beast.

General Xiao also came, he nodded to Song Jingchen without a trace, and turned to stand with the familiar general.

Song Jingchen lowered his eyes, his face did not fluctuate much.

At this time, the minister who had been whispering looked in the same direction at the same time, it was Shangguan Yu who had arrived.

Song Jingchen stood at the back, followed the minister and saluted without moving.

A few ministers wanted to get close to him as usual, but Shangguan Yu nodded and walked straight to Song Jingchen.

"Achen, morning." Shangguan Yu greeted with a smile.

Song Jingchen cupped his hands: "Your Highness."

Not anymore.

Shangguan Yu touched his nose: "You will have no friends like this."

Song Jingchen reminded: "The palace gate is about to open."

Shangguan Yu made fun of himself, but he always had a smile on his face, which made Shangguan Heng, who had just seen this scene, very angry.

He and Song Jingchen are not the same kind of people, so they don't have many interactions, neither dislike nor like, and their attitude is flat.

But he really liked Shangguan Yu, the second brother. In his opinion, Song Jingchen just didn't know what to do.

The palace gate opened, and officials lined up according to their grades to enter the palace one after another.

Unless something major happens, the morning time is generally not too long, and the same is true today.

After going down to court, Song Jingchen went straight to Dali Temple. Yesterday, he was familiar with the past cases all day.

Originally, these cases would be categorized so that they could be consulted in a targeted manner in the future, but what he got was deliberately disrupted.

He didn't say anything and just watched for a day.

This gave people the false impression that he was easy to bully. When he walked into the yamen again today, he didn't even give a perfunctory salute, as if he wasn't there.

Song Jingchen was not annoyed, and called another Shaoqing, an adult surnamed Du, who looked like he was in his thirties.

Mr. Du's popularity in Dali Temple is not as good as Luo Sicheng's, in other words, he is not as hard as Luo Sicheng in the backstage.

"Do you want to go further?" Song Jingchen got straight to the point.

Lord Du:  …

What nonsense is this talking about, who doesn't want to get promoted and get rich and kill his wife?

Bah Bah Bah, just get promoted and get rich!

...

But she said that after Shen Yijia sent Sister Huan to the academy, she went to the wine shop that Banxia and the others opened.

She hadn't thought about what to do to make a living. When she got to the capital, she had to buy everything, and the money was spent like water. Her small treasury only had more than a thousand taels left.

In the past few days, she has also learned a bit about the situation in the capital, and finally understands the difficulties of Banxia and the others.

Five hundred taels of silver went to the capital to do business, so she dared to do so, right?

Not to mention whether they made money or not, at least those girls did it.

Banxia had told her about the location of the restaurant before, it was in Sanqi Hutong in the south of the city.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Shen Yijia asked Mo Yuan to wait at the entrance of the alley and walked in by herself.

The reason why she was sure it was this alley was because she could smell the aroma of wine from afar.

The road in the hutong is not big, but it is clean, and the location of the wine shop is a little bit in the middle.

As soon as Shen Yijia arrived, she saw a person flying out of it and fell directly to the ground. The person scolded for a while and did not dare to go in again, spit and limped away.

"Bah, don't take a piss and take care of yourself, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and also wants to marry our sister Banxia, ​​in the next life." A little girl stood at the door with her hips on her shoulders and yelled at the man.

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man's back. She was almost ready to be Banxia's father, so she nodded in agreement: "It's impossible in the next life."

"Yes, in the next life..." Fuling answered subconsciously, she paused in the middle of the sentence, and when she saw who it was, she was pleasantly surprised: "Miss, why are you here?"

Shen Yijia wanted to come over and have a look, but Fuling had already called out to the shop: "Sister Banxia, ​​Sister Ginkgo, you come out soon, Miss is here."

Shen Yijia suspected that half of the people in the alley could hear her roar.

Why didn't you find out that this girl had such a squeamish temperament before?

After a while, Shen Yijia was surrounded by five people.

One wants to show her the place to make wine, the other wants to show her the ledger, and Fu Ling even shouted that they had just developed a new wine for Shen Yijia to taste.

Shen Yijia was ashamed, but this is not necessary.

Shen Yijia actually came here just to take a walk and see if she could give herself some inspiration, but she didn't.

Now Shen Yijia deeply understands a truth, it's really not good to only fight without any craftsmanship.

Suddenly, I miss the underground battlefield of Qingping Town.

Knowing that several people slept on the floor at night, Shen Yijia pursed her lips and asked them to rent a house nearby with the money in their hands.

You can sleep like this now, but definitely not in winter. The house will be rented sooner or later.

Of course, you can also go back to the house to live every day, but it's a bit far from Liu'er Street.

The five people were moved to tears.

Shen Yijia:  …

"By the way, Miss, I saw Da Ya." Banxia said suddenly.

"Da Ya?" Shen Yijia was a little confused: "Who is it?"

"It was a sister who lived next door to my house in Xunyang City. She disappeared two years ago." Banxia explained: "Although she has not seen her for two years, she has changed a lot, but I still recognized her at a glance."

The more Banxia said that her eyes became brighter, and the appearance of Da Ya in the capital, does it mean that her sister is also there?

It's a pity that she only saw her once and never saw her again.

"Have you met her?" Shen Yijia asked.

Banxia shook her head: "I saw her passing by at the entrance of the alley, and she was gone when she chased after her."

Shen Yijia pursed her lips: "I will go back and tell your uncle about this. If you see someone you know next time, just write it down. Don't take the risk to recognize each other."

Although a few people were puzzled, they still responded.

Carrying a few jars of wine out of the wine shop, Shen Yijia thought about what Banxia said, the roster of the beautiful lady Xianggong had already been given to Emperor Chong'an, but it was not the one given by Liu Piaopiao.

He imitated Master Liu's handwriting and made a new one, and only selected a part to copy.

Not only that, he even added some people who shouldn't be on it. No matter how old it is, the list inside is true and false, and Emperor Chong'an can't find the problem at all.

What Shen Yijia didn't know was that on the day Emperor Chong'an got the roster, five or six palace maids in the palace were arrested for making mistakes.

There was even a concubine who was favored by Emperor Chong'an.

It's a pity that those people have been brainwashed for a long time, and no matter what they use, they haven't said anything useful.

This also caused Emperor Chong'an to be more afraid of those who did this. Relatively speaking, he didn't know who else in the court could be trusted, but Song Jingchen became an exception.

This is just the roster of Xunyang City, who knows how many other places there are? Where are they all?

Palace or official residence?

Walking out of the alley, Shen Yijia climbed into the carriage and put the wine away, and ordered to go to Chang'an Avenue. The carriage just started to drive, and a blue cloth carriage drove past.

This kind of carriage is generally used for rental, nothing special.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yijia suddenly stopped.

The carriage stopped, she lifted the curtain and looked back. The blue cloth carriage had already turned into an alley, and she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage to catch up.

"Buy buns, fragrant meat buns."

A merchant turned out of an alley carrying a basket, and Shen Yijia almost kicked him away, but fortunately he stopped in time.

The vendor didn't know that he was about to beat the eggs, and looked at Shen Yijia cheerfully and asked, "Girl, do you want a steamed bun?"

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth: "No."

After saying that, she bypassed the hawker, but as soon as she reached the entrance of the alley, the original blue cloth carriage drove out.

The carriage passed by her, Shen Yijia took a deliberate look, and the person sitting inside was gone.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the row of houses with closed doors, Shen Yijia was in trouble for a while.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Mo Yuan chased after him.

Shen Yijia frowned: "Charge interest."

Mo Yuan: When did you borrow other people's money again?

Before she could ask, she saw Shen Yijia tore a piece of fabric from her skirt, covered her face, and walked to the first house to knock on the door.

Mo Yuan thought for a while, and covered her face following her appearance.

"Who is it?" It was a fat woman who opened the door.

Seeing two strangely dressed girls standing outside the door, the fat woman closed the door without even thinking about it.

It's good for young ladies from big families in Beijing to wear veils when they go out, but it's not as weird as these two.

Shen Yijia stretched her foot forward against the door, and handed over a dime of silver in an air: "Auntie, we are not bad people, we just want to ask you something."

The fat woman gave Shen Yijia a strange look, seeing that she was young but not too strong.

Glancing at the one or two silver coins, she stretched out her hand to take it, and raised her chin: "What's the matter?"

"Is there a person surnamed Shen near here? Or have you ever seen an old man who looks like a dog?" Shen Yijia continued to describe against his will: "It's in his 30s and 40s, he looks handsome and has a face The appearance of a gentleman."

It's actually a scumbag.

The fat woman was about to answer when she heard the first sentence, but when she heard the second sentence, she took a closer look at Shen Yijia.

It's a pity that you can't see anything except a pair of big smart eyes.

She probed out and looked to both sides, then opened the door a crack: "Come in and talk."

Is this a play?

Shen Yijia smiled with frowning eyes: "Thank you auntie."

The fat woman's attitude was not very good, but she still moved two chairs into the yard and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

After a while, two bowls of water were brought.

There is a big locust tree in this yard, sitting under the locust tree is quite cool.

Shen Yijia took the bowl and didn't drink it, mainly because she didn't want to show her face.

The fat woman was just accustomed to customers bringing water to her door, so she sat down and said, "Who are you?"

Shen Yijia paused and scratched her head for a while, not knowing what to say.

The fat woman suddenly realized that she looked at Shen Yijia with sympathy.

"The person you mentioned, I know, often comes here and lives in the fifth house."

Shen Yijia didn't know what she was thinking, so she stood up to thank her and was about to leave.

But the fat woman grabbed her and said, "You have to think about it clearly, the woman living inside gave birth to a son for him.

You might have to take the two mothers and sons home when you made a big fuss in the past.

If you want me to say that there is no man in this world who does not steal, girl, you want to be open. "

The corners of Shen Yijia's mouth twitched. Did she mistake her for the scumbag's main room to catch the rape?

Even if you can't see her face, you can tell she's not very old, right?

What does this aunt look like?

Shen Yijia didn't know that as long as men had status and money, most of them in Beijing were old couples and young wives.

She opened her mouth to explain that she was not, but after thinking about it, she felt it was unnecessary, nodded to her and left.

The fat woman tutted: "I'll just say that the lady is not a good thing. She usually looks coquettish, and she also said that her man is in business, and he doesn't go home often when he is busy with business, bah."

The fat woman muttered more and more vigorously, thinking about going out and talking to others.

She can't be the only one who knows this.

When she walked out the door, the two of them were no longer there, and the fat woman just thought that the other party had listened to her persuasion to go back.

He shook his head and sighed, "It's also a poor woman."

"Ahhh~" The poor woman Shen Yijia lay on the roof and glanced at the men and women who were rolling in a ball below.

Just irritating eyes.

She is no longer Shen Yijia, who is so ignorant that she doesn't understand anything.

She is Shen Yijia who can help the beauty Xianggong relieve with her hands!

She looked at it for a while and then turned her head away, for fear of long needle eyes.

After a while, another person fell on the roof.

Shen Yijia gave Mo Yuan a thumbs up when she saw the sack in Mo Yuan's hand.

"Go and help me knock that woman out and put that man in."

After speaking, he explained: "I can't watch them without clothes, otherwise your uncle will be jealous, but don't worry, I will help you keep it a secret and promise not to let your future husband know."

Mo Yuan's mouth twitched, just now Shen Yijia had already told her who the person below was.

She is the young lady's father, and has treated her harshly since she was a child.

She jumped into the yard expressionlessly and kicked the door open with one foot.

Shen Yijia covered her face: Is that what a thief does? I'm afraid you don't want everyone to know.

As soon as the woman's scream reached her throat, she was knocked unconscious by Mo Yuan's knife.

"Bold, who are you..." Shen Pingxiu was shocked and angry, the first suspicion in his mind was that the Chen family sent someone to follow him.

Mo Yuan glanced at him in disgust, then picked up the clothes on the ground and shoved it into his mouth.

A sack was put on it and tied in a dead knot.

Looking up at Shen Yijia, as if to ask again, and then.

Shen Yijia jumped out of the yard and looked at the people who kept struggling with "mmmm" in the sack. She was in a good mood.

She walked over and directly picked up the person: "Let's go."

After that, he climbed up the roof again along the eaves.

Mo Yuan had just thought about lifting the sack, but found that she couldn't lift it at all. Seeing Shen Yijia running on the roof with someone on her back, she fell into deep self-doubt.