Song Qinghuan ignored the matter that Xiao Ci had been talking about for several months and never thought of asking Xiao Yun to do it.
Recently, when I go into Song Qinghuan's boudoir every day, I find that the patterns on the embroidery frame have made a lot of progress, and I can't help but feel relieved.
In order to thank Xiao Yun, he picked out a lot of good things and gave them to his mother-in-law, who was only a few years older than him.
Xiaoyunshi collected Xiao Ci's things without slacking off, thinking that she would ask Song Qinghuan to embroider the dowry as soon as possible, so that she could win over Xiao Ci's heart as soon as possible.
I have to say that Xiaoyun's supervision is still very effective.
Things that had been prepared since the first month of the year had not made any progress by June or July. Xiaoyun's supervision was completed within a month.
Although some corners were cut, it was generally good, so I just turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.
The day when the embroidery frame was moved out of Lanyue Pavilion was only a few days away from the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Song Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and went to Xianglou to order a banquet with his own money. Then he went to the palace to invite Rouzhen to celebrate her escape from the daily embroidery life.
There were only a few days until the sixth day of September, and Song Qinghuan was not allowed to go out for leisure, nor was he allowed to attend any banquets.
When Xiaoyun saw that she had invited people to her home, she didn't go out of her way, so she turned a blind eye and let her go, and asked the next person to bring two ice basins over.
Although it's August now, it's still very hot. It's inevitable that I'll be hot when I'm eating wine and eating hot dishes all at once.
In addition, he also asked the kitchen to prepare sobering soup to prevent the girls from being overwhelmed.
It is not easy for Princess Rouzhen to leave the palace now. She would not be able to leave the palace unless Song Qinghuan invited her.
It was a little late when I left the palace, and I was sweating all over in my hurry. As soon as I sat down in Lanyue Pavilion, I sighed comfortably and said with envy: "It's still more comfortable here."
Although Song Qingyan and the princess were not as familiar as Song Qinghuan, they still had a few acquaintances.
Hearing this, he covered his lips and smiled: "I think it's not just my sister who needs some wine to relax, I'm afraid the princess also needs it."
Princess Rouzhen showed no pretense in front of the two sisters, casually removed the thick hairpin from her bun, leaned lazily on the kang, raised her brows and said with a smile: "Your sister is in my belly."
roundworms."
After saying that, he sat up again and sighed: "It would be great if I were a man, so that I wouldn't have to watch her marry another man."
Song Qinghuan was changing into some light clothes and came out of the inner room. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not another man, it's your imperial uncle."
He added: "Cherish the days before the sixth day of September. After that, you will have to change your mind."
Song Qingyan, who followed Song Qinghuan, was also more lively. Hearing this, he laughed again: "When my sister gets married, the princess will become my sister's junior, so won't the princess and I also become embarrassed?"
Song Qinghuan became Rouzhen's elder, and Song Qingyan was also her elder.
Rouzhen's face twitched again and again, and she glared at both of them fiercely, and then said: "Do you have a young and beautiful uncle or something? I want to marry him to win back the situation."
Song Qinghuan said: "It's really not true. It has been passed down alone for several generations."
He arched his eyebrows and smiled again: "However, I have a younger brother who is still unmarried."
Rouzhen knew about Song Youyu. That time she bumped into him in Yipinju, and she had been thinking about this young man for quite some time.
This man went to Liaodong without saying a word. He was promoted to junior general in just over a year, and his future was pretty good.
Unfortunately.
Rouzhen sighed softly: "Your brother is a sweet man. This princess can't compete with those girls from aristocratic families."
Speaking of this, she got excited again and asked Song Qingyan to pour a glass of water and wine. She took a sip and then said: "Not to mention, your single seedling is really popular, with several ladies
They all went to the Empress to beg her, and I was thinking of asking the Empress to make a match."
Song Qinghuan and Song Qingyan didn't know about it. The door of the Song family had been blocked many times recently. Xiaoyun didn't show up, so the two sisters Song Qinghuan and Song Qingyan were also detained at home.
I don't know much about what's going on outside.
Rouzhen said casually: "I remember, did your little general originally have an engagement, but then asked someone to withdraw?"
Song Qinghuan nodded: "That's what happened."
Song Youyu and a girl from the Zhu family had already made a marriage arrangement, but when Song Qinghuan left the palace, the Zhu family immediately came forward to cancel the engagement.
Xiao Yun was very angry about this matter, and she was very angry with the Zhu family.
This matter started because of Song Qinghuan, but she remembers it most clearly.
Then he asked: "Is this matter related to their family?"
Rouzhen was by Queen Wang's side every day, and she naturally knew who came to Queen Wang's side. There were many people in the palace, and it was inevitable that some old stories would be dug up and talked about.
Rouzhen sneered and lazily leaned on the kang again, saying: "No, I dragged many people to ask for help from the queen, saying that my girl was in poor health, so I was afraid of causing trouble to the young general.
I was so shy that I withdrew the kiss."
"He also said that now their girl has recovered from her illness, but she still remembers the past and doesn't think about the past. Seeing that the child is no longer depressed, he asked the Queen to make a decision and pull the strings."
"He also said that now that the young general has an official position, his family is not worthy of it, but he doesn't know if his girl is determined to succeed. He also asked the young general to say it himself. Even if it doesn't work, his family can still be called
It would be better if this girl died."
Rouzhen took all these words as a joke, and finally said: "I don't think anyone in the whole city of Kyoto is as shameless as the Zhu family. If you just ask about it, you won't know all about it. At the same time,
The girl to whom the young general was engaged and then broke off her engagement has long been married and has even given birth to a child."
"Now I'm just looking at your Song family, and now my daughter is trying to fawn over you, and I want my mother to be such a bad person. It's really abominable."
Song Qinghuan really didn't expect that there was such a shameless family as the Zhu family. She looked at Song Qingyan and felt extremely funny for a moment.
The little maids put the banquet on the table. Song Qinghuan pulled Rouzhen to sit down and laughed at her: "I think you look down on the Zhu family."
Then he asked her: "In your opinion, is there any girl from a good family that my little brother can marry?"
Rouzhen saw the teasing look on Song Qinghuan's face, and immediately showed a sad expression: "My dear aunt, aren't you stabbing a knife in my heart? You clearly know that I have treated your little general a long time ago.
Are you thinking too much, and now you want me to choose a wife for him?"
Song Qingyan didn't know why, so Rouzhen explained: "Before your sister's first-class residence opened, I met your young general in the first-class residence. It was love at first sight, and I can't forget it even now..."
"Is there such a thing?" Song Youyu just got a basket of fat crabs and asked the kitchen to renovate two cages. He asked Chu Yi to bring it up and was about to add more dishes to Lanyue Pavilion. He didn't expect to hear such heartfelt words, and he immediately couldn't bear it.
