In the first half of Song Song's sentence, Qin Shi was still chuckling, thinking that this bastard still remembers her identity.
When Song Song said the last sentence, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately said: "Song... Song'er!"
Song Song turned his head suspiciously and said, "What happened to the mother? Is there anything wrong with what the child said?"
The people who were serving in Mingxuan Pavilion also looked over here. Of course they knew what Mrs. Song's status was. Today, the Queen's sister, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Fuguo, must not be neglected. When they saw her speak at this moment, they were immediately respectful. Respectfully: "What is your order, Madam?"
Mrs. Song held it back for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "My son is right, let's do it soon."
The shopkeeper of Mingxuan Pavilion quickly greeted him personally: "The two of you please."
The news that Song Song was going to marry Li Xiao had already spread throughout the city, and neither of them could be offended. The shopkeeper invited them to the inner room and asked softly, "May I ask what kind of baby do you two want? Jewelry, calligraphy, or porcelain?"
Song Song said: "Beautiful jade, gold utensils, and works of art, as long as they are precious, bring them up. Let's look at your treasures first."
"Wait a moment, the two of you." The shopkeeper stepped back, and soon someone brewed good tea and served delicate cakes. Mrs. Song and Song Song sat next to each other and couldn't help pinching her fingers. He couldn't stop and said, "What do you want to do?"
Her voice was very low, as if she was worried about something, but Song Song's voice could be heard by everyone in the room: "What's wrong with mother?"
Qin Shi said with a smile: "How can there be, I just want to ask in advance, does Song'er have any special wishes in her heart? Don't wait for a while."
In the last sentence, she gritted her teeth.
Song Song smiled slightly and said, "I heard that the capital has been spreading rumors recently that because I am a concubine, I have not been liked by my mother, so I don't get along with my mother. Has your mother heard about this?"
He took one mother at a time, and his attitude was very intimate. There were outsiders waiting on the side, and Qin was not easy to get angry at all. Even if she did not get along with Song Song on weekdays, she could only act like a mother at this moment and said, "I haven't been out much in the past two days, but I haven't heard of it. Who is spreading the rumors?"
"I heard that it was because I didn't ride the family carriage that day."
After he finished speaking, Qin Shi seemed to grab his pigtail in an instant: "Speaking of this, I have to ask Song'er, you really think that the carriages in our house are not luxurious enough, and you deliberately embarrass your second brother. Is it?"
Song Song did not panic, frowning and said, "Why is the mother blaming the child now... Didn't you say it in front of the prince two days ago, can you understand the child? That prince is extremely domineering, he wants the child to sit in the palace car, what can the child do
The servant of Mingxuan Pavilion immediately raised his eyes secretly.
what happened? The same appearance in front of the prince, and the same appearance in front of outsiders? Could it be that Mrs. Song is really at odds with the eldest son
Qin Shi pursed her lips and brought tea to her mouth with an ugly face. The next second, she stood up abruptly and threw the teacup on the ground with a snap: "Who made the tea? Are you going to burn me to death? !"
The person serving was also clever, and hurried over and said, "Madam, calm down, I'll go over and change a pot for you!"
Mrs. Song pushed him away, and took the opportunity to say angrily: "That's how your Mingxuan Pavilion treats guests? Song'er, let's go! Go to another place to buy it!"
The things in the famous Xuan Pavilion in the capital are notoriously expensive. If Song Song really asked the shopkeeper to bring their treasures of the pavilion, she would be able to drain her blood today.
If Song Song didn't keep up at this time, he would be ignorant. The little servant on the side looked at him tremblingly. If they angered two distinguished guests at once, they might not know how the master would punish him...
Song Song frowned, reached out and picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and then smiled and said, "What's wrong with mother? Mingxuan Pavilion's things are notoriously good, they are open for business. The way of guest is also one of the best in the industry, but it's just a cup of hot tea, and it's not too hot... You're making a big fuss, don't let people say that we can't afford it, so we deliberately find fault."
He walked over to Qin Shi's green face, and pulled her arm like a child: "Mother, you are the Queen's sister. If you don't buy it here, how can you be worthy of you?"
After he finished speaking, his delicate eyebrows suddenly became domineering, and he said angrily: "What the hell is going on with you? Are we just waiting for this? My mother is Jin Zunyugui, can you afford it if it breaks?!"
... This, I have never seen any Jin Guiren who can wait bad.
Song Song's remarks were clearly unreasonable, but if Qin shi shouted to leave again at this moment, it would seem to confirm the remarks that he could not afford, and secondly, it would also confirm the unreasonable vexatiousness in Song Song's words.
She was so angry at Song Song's bullying that she had to sit back in the chair and gave Song Song a vicious look. The latter smiled and let go of her, and sat on the other side calmly.
Behind a carved full screen, a man suddenly chuckled and said, "Which son is this, so interesting."
"I heard that it was the princess appointed by the Mad King."
The man's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak again.
Qin Shi was restless after being pinned to the chair, she turned to look at Song Song, who was holding the plum blossom cake into his mouth. He looked good when he was eating, and behaved gracefully. During this time, Li Xiao had raised his cheeks. Meat, all kinds of health-preserving meals have come one after another, and the skin also has traces of porcelain white and transparent. He is dressed in white clothes like snow, and has a white sable scarf around his neck. At first glance, he looks like an exiled person.
It's a pity that Qin Shi has a filter, so he doesn't look pleasing to the eye, especially when he opens his lips and holds the cake, he has the feeling that Song Song is eating his own flesh.
She frowned and retracted her gaze, and finally waited until the shopkeeper presented the items before Song Song took the handkerchief handed by the person beside him and wiped his hands.
Those treasures were well sealed in boxes, and the carvings on those boxes were also very delicate. The shopkeeper opened the most recent one and showed him, "This bracelet is called 'Xifeng', and it was called to Liu by the Yuan and Ming emperors of the previous dynasty. The queen's, from the hands of the top craftsmen of the year, look here."
He lightly lit the bracelet against the light coming in from the window. For some reason, the phoenix on the bracelet seemed to fly out at that moment. The shopkeeper held the bracelet and turned it carefully, and then the The phoenix waved its wings in front of the bracelet, which was amazing.
After he finished speaking, he put the golden bracelet back inside, and said, "This bracelet is the most precious jewelry in Mingxuan Pavilion. It has great collection value. I wonder if the young master still likes it?"
After he finished speaking, Mrs. Song on the side said, "What is Song'er going to do with what this girl is wearing?"
Song Song showed his wrists. Because he couldn't eat well all the year round, his wrists were very slender. He was already nineteen, but his knuckles were like those of a boy of sixteen or seventeen. His wrists were white and his fingers were like handicrafts, as if Breaks at the touch.
Just listen to him shamelessly: "My lord often says that my wrists are like frost and my skin is as white as snow, even if I compare it with the most beautiful woman in the capital."
The shopkeeper's expression didn't change, Qin Shi's expression was about to vomit, but Song Song continued to say, "The shopkeeper thinks I am worthy of this 'Qifeng'?"
At this moment, laughter suddenly came from outside, and a voice said: "Since ancient times, gold utensils have been matched with beautiful women, how can there be a reason for beautiful women to match gold utensils?"
Several people turned their heads together, only to see the man who walked in was arrogant, full of extravagance in his gestures, he smiled and looked at Song Song's exposed 'hao wrist', the latter immediately lowered his wrist, the man said: "My lord You know beautiful women with discerning eyes, and words are too lacking, how can you say that the son is half romantic, this Qi Feng has always been a gift to beautiful women, and beautiful women are not divided into men and women.
After he finished speaking, he turned his voice again, glanced at Madam Song, and said, "But this Qifeng is expensive, I wonder if the son's house can afford it?"
Song Song looked at the other party with your scalloped eyes. The shopkeeper was about to explain when he saw him wave his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just here at Jin Mian, but Mingxuan Pavilion's chief steward in Ganjing."
Song Song's eyes turned to Qin Shi, and the latter said with an unpleasant expression, "Would it look more feminine if I wore this bracelet?"
Jin Mian smiled and said: "Madam doesn't know, although this Qifeng was called by the Yuanming Emperor to Empress Liu, but later it was transferred to the male favorite beside the last emperor of the previous dynasty. According to historical records, this person was 'Beautiful and graceful, with an excellent appearance', when this Qifeng is worn on his hand, it is the icing on the cake. The so-called beauty is like jade, and it matches the gold perfectly, and this gold jewelry never picks men and women."
Mrs. Song was going to say something, but there was a sudden movement outside. A man in black strode in with frost, his eyes circled around the arena, and everyone was excited.
Even the man named Jin Mian looked ugly, why did Li Xiao come here... If he went crazy in a place like Mingxuan Pavilion, it would damage a lot of good things.
Song Song's mind was slightly fixed, Li Xiao's eyes fell on his face, then glanced at the open box, and strode over.
Everyone dodged, only to see him approaching, reaching for the bracelet, and saying to Song Song, "Hand."
Song Song obediently stretched out his hand, and Li Xiao personally put the bracelet on for him, picked it up and looked at the light, the jewelry lining the wrist, it really looked very good.
He turned his head to look at Madam Song, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't want to buy it?"
"..." Mrs. Song forced a smile and said, "How come, I just haven't read the other boxes. I'm afraid this child is halfhearted..."
"Half-hearted? If you both agree, you will buy them all." Li Xiao said, "The Duke's House guards the industrial chain of Fuxianglou, which is north and south. , bring Song Er as a dowry and bring it to the palace."
Mrs. Song's lips trembled, and she said, "Where, I can afford it, naturally I can afford it."
She was afraid that Li Xiao would really take away Fuxianglou, who could resist this robbery style, and hurriedly said: "Quick, open it up to Song'er."
Song Song chuckled lightly, and said, "My lord doesn't know anything, my father had already agreed with me yesterday that Fuxianglou was originally my mother's house, and the wedding ceremony that my mother carried in the past will be given to me this time. I will carry it to the palace together as a wedding ceremony."
Qin Shi exclaimed: "When did it happen?!"
"What are you calling?" Li Xiao's stern gaze swept over, and suddenly made Qin Shi scared into a quail, he turned to Song Song, and said warmly: "Master Guo is a reasonable person, it seems that this king has misunderstood him. "
Song Song nodded and said softly, "Not only my father, but my mother is also extremely understanding."
After he said that, he looked at Qin Shi, who seemed to have eaten Huanglian, and his mouth was repeatedly hovering between the pursed curve and the raised corners of his mouth, and said shyly, "Is what you said right?"
The author has something to say:
Qin Shi: To Nima...
Mad King: Huh