Being a slave or a maidservant is just Wu Sangui being polite, he always has to take care of his face, if he said that he would directly dedicate his daughter to the emperor to enrich the harem, if it spread, it would be ridiculed by the world.
"Ah Ke?" Thinking of her beautiful face, Song Qingshu felt a little reluctant to send her to the palace. After thinking about it carefully, he understood the stakes, nodded and replied: "That's very good, the prince really has the demeanor of a countryman. With just a few strokes, a catastrophe will be eliminated invisible."
Wu Sangui's tense face finally showed a hint of a smile: "I hope Mr. Song will speak more kind words for the little Wang and his son in front of the emperor after he returns to Beijing." After speaking, he stuffed a beautiful brocade box, and Song Qingshu noticed that it was even worse than the last one. It is much more expensive, and Wu Sangui had to bleed profusely in order to quell this catastrophe.
"The lord is loyal, and the subordinates naturally know that when they go back, they will definitely tell the emperor everything. The culprit is Fukang Ana." Song Qingshu did not refuse the other party's bribe. Happy to do it? As for how to tell Kangxi when I go back, that is my own business. Can Wu Sangui bite me
"Then there will be Lord Lao Song." Seeing Song Qingshu accepting his gift box, Wu Sangui was finally relieved, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a guard outside suddenly ran in in a panic.
"My lord, it's not good, the Princess has run away from home!"
Wu Sangui was startled, just as she said she was going to send A Ke to the palace, she left, wouldn't it be a big deal
Seeing Wu Sangui's expression eager to explain, Song Qingshu said: "My lord, let's deal with the affairs of the princess. The servants are waiting here for the lord to come back."
Wu Sangui originally wanted him to go out and wait, but Song Qingshu had already spoken first, so he nodded and said, "Master Song will rest here for a while, and Xiao Wang will come back as soon as he goes." After speaking, he hurried out.
Seeing Wu Sangui disappear at the door, Song Qingshu put away the smile on his face, turned around and searched carefully in the study.
After searching for a long time, they found nothing, not even a hidden compartment. Song Qingshu opened the white tiger skin without giving up, and the floor underneath was also solid. "Why in the original book, Wei Xiaobao could see the "Forty-two Chapters" on the desk at a glance. I even searched for the place where the drama was processed and processed, but still couldn't find it. Could it be that I really don't have the luck of the protagonist? ?”
Looking at the things in the room, Song Qingshu muttered with a headache: "It would be great if you could use ctrl+f." Hearing Wu Sangui's voice coming back, Song Qingshu had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing to search.
"I'm really sorry for keeping Mr. Song waiting for so long." Wu Sangui apologized as soon as he entered the door.
"My lord, you're being polite, has Princess Ake been found?" Song Qingshu asked.
"Although I didn't find her, I have already found out where she is now, just, just..." Wu Sangui suddenly became hesitant while talking.
"Could it be that the prince has something unspeakable to hide? Chapter 143, Competing for fragrance and beauty
Where the lower officials are required to help, the prince just asks. "Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. Song Qingshu just received a generous gift from Wu Sangui, and he is not willing to take it for nothing.
"I'm afraid Master Song is really needed this time." Wu Sangui smiled wryly, "It's not convenient for me to go to the place where Ake is, and it doesn't matter if my subordinates go."
"There are such strange places in Shanhaiguan?" Song Qingshu looked at Wu Sangui in surprise.
Wu Sangui had no choice but to explain: "Ake's mother has a special status. Not long after she gave birth to Ake, she went to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Due to the influence, I haven't seen her for many years. Now Ake just listens to her." When we arrived, we were about to be sent to the palace, so we ran to Sansheng Nunnery to look for her mother."
Song Qingshu's heart moved: "Could it be that what the lord is talking about is Chen Yuanyuan, the most beautiful woman in the world?"
Hearing other men commenting on his forbidden goods, Wu Sangui touched his nose, laughed dryly, and did not speak.
"Weeping six armies are all plain, and the prince became a beauty in anger. The prince's heroic demeanor back then has always made my subordinates admire him." Song Qingshu said with emotion.
Displeasure flashed across Wu Sangui's face, and he snorted heavily: "Your Majesty Song, don't need to sarcasm." It was a great hatred in his life to bring Qing soldiers into the customs back then, so he couldn't help but lose his composure when Song Qingshu mentioned it.
"My lord misunderstood, and I really mean it sincerely," Song Qingshu said with a solemn expression, "People in the world can only blame the lord for betraying the Han people for the sake of a woman, but no one blames Li Zicheng for his short-sightedness. Back then, if Li Zicheng could restrain his subordinates and treat the prince’s family well, why did the prince be forced by the situation to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, only to be called a traitor by the Han people? In my opinion, the prince can bear the world’s infamy for the one he loves. He's a real good boy."
What Wu Sangui said made Wu Sangui's face twitch endlessly, his expression seemed angry, dazed, and relieved, and finally calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Master Song, we are all courtiers of the Qing Dynasty now, please be careful about what you say."
"No matter what the prince thinks in his heart, what I just said is indeed from the heart." Song Qingshu cupped his hands, "Then I will go to Sansheng Nunnery first and invite Princess Ake back."
"Okay, Mr. Lao Song, you can tell their mother and daughter that everything is the king's intention." Wu Sangui said.
Coming out of Prince Pingxi's Mansion, Song Qingshu rode his horse to the Sansheng Nunnery, all the way, but felt extremely desolate, frowned slightly, secretly startled: "Could it be Wu Sangui's trick, sending people to ambush me on the road to plot against me? Then he slowed down and looked around vigilantly.
Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at a small nunnery with the words "Sansheng Nunnery" written on the plaque. Opening the door and entering, the surroundings are spotless, there are several camellias planted in the courtyard, a Bauhinia tree, and a white-clothed Guanyin is enshrined in the center of the hall. Compete with Tianxia Chapter 143
After being a beauty for so long, even the bodhisattva has a trace of the beauty of the world
Only the sound of footsteps was heard not far away, a woman came over, saluted Song Qingshu Heshi, and said: "The monks are quiet, see Mr. Song." The voice was soft, speaking with a Suzhou accent.
This woman was about forty years old, wearing a light yellow Taoist robe, her features were picturesque, unspeakably beautiful, Song Qingshu thought that A Ke was already enough to make a country, but unexpectedly compared with this woman, she was still three points inferior.
A Ke was standing beside the Taoist nun, holding her hand, and proudly raised her clean chin to Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu saw two stunning beauties with similar looks standing together. Under the reflection of each other, they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter, and he was a little stunned for a while. Chapter 144 Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused about Chapter 144 and Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused about Chapter 144 and Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused about Chapter 144 and Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused about Chapter 144 and Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused about Chapter 144 and Chapter 42
Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and replied: "So it's Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect that the princess is more beautiful than the rumors."
Chen Yuanyuan heard this kind of talk a lot, and didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin, the little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it has harmed the people of the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't bear it. I can't stop crying.
A Ke at the side saw that Song Qingshu made his mother cry when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Whether you really don't know or not, Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not..."
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter back then, and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a big traitor spurned by the world for him. She was actually very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she cared about her origin in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the royal wife of the imperial court would cause people to laugh at her. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and a Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, and she invited herself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the river, resulting in the current situation.
"Why should madam care about a mere title? After hundreds of years, who will still remember who is the current Princess Pingxi? They will only think that madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often looks at herself in pity. Today, Song Qingshu explained it from a different angle, and found that her heart is much more comfortable. She said with a smile: "Little girl, you are being rude. You let Mr. Song stand for so long. Please sit down quickly and serve tea to the honored guests."
A Ke coaxed her mother to smile when she saw Song Qingshu's few words, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"
"I came here hundreds of years later, so I naturally know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants offered the tea, Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and there was a burst of fragrance, the bowl was green, it was the new Longjing tea, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. It’s very expensive to transport it here, and Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really very rich.” Another servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors of dots on it, and the white disk contained pine nut candies, small walnut cakes, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugared almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and bayberry are all Soviet-style dim sums, which are extremely delicate.
"Hey, my mother entertained you with good intentions, but you are laughing, so rude!" A Ke kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help saying angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I'm laughing?"
Chen Yuanyuan went in without knowing it, and was confused.