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Chapter 16 Paving the Way 2

This is easy to handle." Grandma Sun smiled happily and said, "Your Majesty has been recovering from illness these past two days, and the Yin Yan Pavilion eats light food every day, just for fear of eating too much."

Then he said: "Girl, don't worry about this. I will go to the kitchen to take care of it early tomorrow morning. You can show your face tomorrow and carry the food box over."

Girls from aristocratic families say they are good at cooking, but that's just saying that no girl really cooks. It's just that the cook prepares everything and then asks the master to use the shovel twice, and then it's considered a girl's cooking.

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When Grandma Sun came out of the Yun family, these connections were clear to her.

Song Qinghuan didn't want to bother seriously about Xiao Wei's affairs. Seeing that Grandma Sun was taking care of everything, it was the best thing to do: "Then I'll have Grandma Lao."

Seeing that Nanny Sun was blushing from drinking, she asked Xunmei to take her back to rest.

Xunmei sent Grandma Sun out, and all the maids who were waiting in the room were sent out. Only then did Taxue step forward carrying a baggage.

"Look, girl, it's all these."

The blue furoshiki was spread out on the kang table, and inside were three brocade boxes, one long and two short.

Song Qinghuan took them out and looked at them all. The longest brocade box was a majestic landscape painting. She didn't know how to appreciate this thing. She could only take a closer look at the seal below, and then carefully rolled it up and put it away.

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The other two brocade boxes are all jewelry, a pair of mutton-fat jade bracelets and a pair of eight-treasure necklace.

Texue took out the remaining silver notes from his sleeve pocket: "The most expensive painting cost one thousand taels, and the jade bracelet and necklace also cost more than one hundred taels."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Girl, there are more than just these things in the Marquis' Mansion, and we don't have enough money to buy them all back."

"It's the same thing if you can get it back." Song Qinghuan covered the three brocade boxes one by one and put them into the kang cabinet.

These three items were pawned by Xiaoyun before she got married. They may have pawned more than these, but these are the only three items she has ever seen.

After putting the things away, Song Qinghuan sat down again and said, "You can go back and ask around to find out which things passed through his hands and where they went. Pick out the ones that can be redeemed and redeem them all."

"Repay the redemption?" Texue was a little worried. Although he still held more than 800 taels in his hand and there was another thousand in the box, it was not too much for long-term planning.

"It doesn't matter. Redeem everything you can afford first. I will think of something about the money." Song Qinghuan picked up another piece of sugar cake and bit off a corner.

There is still gold that someone owes her but has not yet been delivered.

After explaining everything, Song Qinghuan turned on the lamp and watched the medical skills for half an hour, then turned off the lamp and took a rest.

Although the Prince's Palace has a principal concubine and a side concubine, the stewardship of the Palace has not fallen into the hands of any one of them.

Grandma Sun invited us to a banquet yesterday and gave us benefits. She also arranged some arrangements in the morning. Although the women did not help openly, they did not cause any trouble in secret.

I chopped two chickens and made a pot of thick soup, then kneaded them into flour and pulled out chewy noodles.

After heating the oil in the pan and frying the dried meat, Song Qinghuan rolled up his sleeves and used two shovels, then sat down in the back to rest.

The fragrant chicken noodle soup was cooked and had not yet been sent to Yinyan Pavilion. Song Qinghuan ate a bowl of it by himself. His whole body felt warm, and then he carried the food box to Yinyan Pavilion.

The little maid from Yiyan Pavilion smiled as always and welcomed Song Qing in respectfully.

Xiao Wei injured his waist and had been lying down for several days. The treasury was stolen. The emperor was so angry that he had no money for entertainment. Last night, he beat to death one of the Liu family members who was guarding the treasury. His heart was also burning.

After hearing the news, I didn't sleep all night.

When I heard that Song Qinghuan was here, the anger I had been holding back in my heart immediately came out: "Let her in."

Yao Yuechan was a hard-hearted person who couldn't bear to have an attack, but Song Qinghuan was different.

Yao Yuechan, who was sitting in front of the dressing table doing her makeup, had a flash of surprise in her eyes. She picked an elegant hairpin from the makeup box and put it on without saying a word.

Song Qinghuan came to deliver food just for show. She had already planned that Xiao Wei would throw the food box out in front of her, but she didn't expect this guy to invite her in?

I had an intuition in my heart that this was not a good thing, but I did the whole show and scolded it a thousand times in my mind, but with a smile on my face, I took the food box from Xunmei's hand and took it in myself.

Last time I came back, I was disgusted by the sour smell, but I took a quick glance and didn't bother to take a closer look. Looking at it again today, I couldn't help but click my tongue in my heart. Sure enough, the favored ones are different from the unfavored ones.

Xiao Wei was still lying on the couch, with the centuries-old curtain hanging down, half-covered. Yao Yuechan was dressed in a plum-red homely dress, with a bun, and a gentle smile on her face. She took small steps as soon as she saw Song Qinghuan.

He stepped forward and took the food box.

"My sister is so determined that she even cooked for the prince herself early in the morning. My sister doesn't even know how to cook. I really need to learn from my sister."

Then he said: "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

This gentle and pleasant appearance is completely different from the arrogance and arrogance in Qianyunju yesterday.

Song Qinghuan also smiled: "I can't compare with my sister, who has the hardest job taking care of the prince."

He asked again: "Is the prince feeling better?"

The two women, one smiled brighter than the other, but when their eyes met, they were dazzled again.

"You can't die yet." Xiao Wei's cold voice came from the bed tent, and he said confidently: "Since you are here, I will wait for you and let Chan'er go down and have a rest."

Yao Yuechan looked at Song Qinghuan and felt a bit gloating about his misfortune.

Song Qinghuan's expression remained unchanged: "That's right. It was originally my responsibility, but I asked my sister to share it. It's my fault."

He opened the food box neatly, poured the chicken soup in the cup into the cooked noodles, and poured the dried meat on top.

Suddenly the room was filled with fragrance.

Song Qinghuan hung up the hanging tent with gold hooks, brought soup noodles and prepared to serve Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei's eyes were filled with anger. He turned around and saw Song Qinghuan standing in front of him and said, "What, do you want me to get up and cooperate with you?"

Song Qinghuan blinked: "Your Majesty is right."

Then he brought a small spoon and sat next to the couch.

"Lower."

Xiao Taozi didn't have to sit down anymore, so Song Qinghuan knelt down and was scolded by Xiao Wei. It wasn't until he knelt down that he was satisfied.

"You want to scald me to death?" Xiao Wei was so angry that he could even pick out the bones from the eggs. Before the soup noodles could reach his mouth, he started to curse again.

"I'll give you a blowjob for the prince." Song Qinghuan was surprisingly cooperative, pouting and blowing on me.

When Xiao Wei saw the spittle scattering into the noodle soup, she felt sick in her stomach and wished she could kick her to death.

"Get out of here, you don't know how to take care of people, what else are you going to order, it's rubbish."

The anger that filled his heart did not dissipate at all, but became more and more angry.

Song Qinghuan didn't argue and got up after saying "yes".

Holding a full bowl of noodle soup in his hand, he moved his legs and feet, and before he could get up, the whole bowl of noodle soup was poured onto Xiao Wei's body without any deviation.


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