Song Song had never been married to the prince, and he didn't know that marrying Li Xiao would have such a big show. Emperor Hongren had a total of five sons and three daughters. Except for the fourth princess who was married to another country, almost all the rest of the people who stayed in the capital came to see him.
The first six princes and seventh princes here are not yet full of weak crowns, and they have never gone out to build a mansion. The eighth princess was born by the queen. She is only twelve or thirteen years old. She sits obediently at the table, very demure.
Song Song couldn't help but pay more attention to the queen and the crown prince. The queen smiled without leaking. Seeing such a person dressed in sheep's clothing, I feel like a beast, and I secretly murmured in my heart.
When I returned from the palace, it was already afternoon, and the snow was still piled on the top of the roof and the treetops. Before it could melt, Song Song followed Li Xiao into the carriage and listened to him: "The old fifth has a strong personality and is with me in the military camp. Working, the old sixth has a good brain. Some time ago, he applied to the father and emperor to go to the Dali Temple to help investigate the case. The seventh is still young, and his mother and concubine went early. When I was a child, I was raised by my mother’s lap, and I will come tomorrow. You're playing."
He summed up the temperaments of the younger brothers in a few words, Song Song wrote them down one by one, and said, "How about our relationship?"
"The fifth mother's concubine is closer to Empress Qin, and not so close to us, but he is not bad-hearted, he is straight-hearted, and he is very affectionate."
He didn't hide Song Song about his relationship with the Empress. Song Song had something hidden in his heart and couldn't help but ask, "How is His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Li Xiao said lightly: "The Prince's House is kind-hearted and warm-hearted, just like the rumors."
Song Song blinked, always feeling that when he mentioned the prince, he was a little different from other brothers, but Li Xiao's face was obviously a little unhappy, so he didn't ask any further, and held Li Xiao's hand lightly.
When the latter looked at him, Song Song gave him a slight smile, and Li Xiao saw this and came over and kissed him on the mouth.
Song Song: "..."
He took his hand back and turned his face away.
Back at the palace, Li Xiao went to the study to handle military affairs, while Butler Qi came over with a box of accounts, he bowed to Song Song and respectfully said: "This is all about the food and clothing in the house, as well as the daily relationship between people. The accounts of the store in the capital and Zhuangzi outside the city have also been notified, and they can be handed in later, in addition to this, the servants also specifically counted the wedding ceremony of the princess, and Princess Lao took a look."
Butler Qi is a shrewd person. Now Li Xiao sees Song Song's good people in the eyes of everyone. In the future, he will be the 'mistress' of the house. When Song Song personally asks him for the right to manage the house, he will It is better to hand it over as soon as possible, and still leave a good impression in front of the princess.
Song Song looked at the box behind him and said, "There are so many, I have to see the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon."
"Don't worry, Princess, take your time. Good luck, this child is also a clever one. If you have any dispatch, just say hello."
Song Song was not polite, and said, "I'm new here, and I'm sure there will be a place to rely on Steward Qi in the future. I hope you can give me some advice."
"What did the princess say, the old slave will help you naturally."
Li Xiao has been busy with military affairs all the year round. Almost all the affairs of the house are handled by Steward Qi. Song Songxin believed him, but now that he has Li Xiao's golden thighs, he naturally has to help him do some practical things. He still has to know how much he needs to pay.
However, this box of accounts is not in a hurry. Song Song first figured out the materials in the warehouse. Seeing that it was getting dark, he went to the kitchen to make soup and prepared to eat the potty stove with Li Xiao, but he didn't know that the soup was not ready. , someone came over and said to him, "There is something going on in the barracks, the lord will go first."
"It's so late, what has to happen now?"
"This slave is not clear."
Song Song didn't embarrass others. He lost his interest in stewing soup, and let the kitchen eat something and then fell asleep. Li Xiao hadn't come back the next day, and Song Song had nothing to do, so he called Butler Qi over. : "Is there a magic doctor in our house who specializes in treating the prince?"
"Exactly, he traveled for a month before and said that he wanted to collect medicine for the lord. He just came back two days ago. Is the princess unwell?" Butler Qi looked worried, Song Song shook his head hurriedly and said, "This person Can it be trusted?"
"My lord is surrounded by trustworthy people."
Butler Qi gave a guarantee, and Song Song let go of his heart and said, "I'd like to ask Butler Qi to invite him here and give me a pulse."
Butler Qi led the way and walked in after a long time with a yawning man. He half-squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, and greeted Song Song lazily, "Ji Ying, Caomin, I have seen the princess."
Song Song saw that his eyes were squinted all the time, and his mind seemed to be still on the bed. He couldn't help but be surprised. Thinking that he was so rude, he could still live so long.
His gentle words finally made Ji Ying lift his eyelids and give him a look. This time, he kept looking at him, remembering what Butler Qi told him last time, Song Song, a blind cat and a dead mouse, comforted the crazy Li Xiao, secretly thinking, no wonder , It turns out that Li Xiao is also a person with eyes wide open.
He sat down at the table and looked at Song Song's stretched wrist. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, Butler Qi suddenly kicked the chair, so he took a handkerchief and put it on it. In Song Song's expectant eyes, he said: "Princess Concubine's body is a little damp and cold, but don't worry, eat more dehumidifiers on weekdays, be careful not to freeze, soak your feet in hot water at night, it won't be a big problem. "
He retracted his hand, patted his butt together with the handkerchief and was about to leave, Song Song hurriedly asked, "Is there nothing else?"
Ji Ying said: "The princess is the chosen son of heaven, and she will have long-lasting blessings, so there is no need to worry."
This is a trick to ridicule him for being unfounded. Song Song didn't care. He already had a bad premonition in his heart, and then confirmed: "Is there really nothing else?"
Ji Ying chuckled. Although he lived in the palace, he didn't sell it to the palace. He usually paid more than 1000 yuan for other people's medical consultations. , as soon as he entered the mansion, he couldn't wait to make use of the resources, and hurriedly called him to see a doctor. He didn't pay, and he didn't believe him. He said, "If the princess doesn't believe it, you can go to the medical center outside the city to see."
"Sir, sir, stay." Song Song stopped him, screened the person beside him, walked behind Ji Ying and said, "Sir just covered it with a handkerchief, will you miss it?"
Ji Ying said, "There are some pulses that you don't need to diagnose. You can tell just by looking at the complexion. The princess's face is rosy, which shows that she is very healthy. However, if you have any worries, you may as well say it directly, and you will have to go back to sleep later."
"I... I want to see if I have a happy pulse."
Ji Ying's body trembled slightly, he turned to look at Song Song, the latter's eyes were clear and filled with anticipation, seeing him staring at him, he was also a little embarrassed, and said, "If Mr. I've been thinking too much."
Song Song turned around, but was stopped by him: "You, you wait..."
Song Song turned around immediately, Ji Ying coughed and said, "Again, try again."
Song Song hurriedly sat down and stretched out his hand obediently. Ji Ying looked at his expression, knocked out the idea that there was one more lunatic in the palace, and seriously covered his wrist. After a while, he looked at Song Song. , the eyes have brought a bit of uncertainty.
"Princess's pulse... is a little weaker than ordinary men." He frowned and met his clear eyes again. After all, he was sure that in addition to a madman, there was another idiot in the palace. I don't know if it was a mad king. Frightened, he withdrew his hand and said, "What kind of hallucinations have the princess had recently?"
Song Song shook his head.
"Have you ever had a headache?"
Shaking his head again.
"Why do you think you can have a happy pulse?"
Song Song realized what he meant, and was a little disappointed for a while, but more embarrassed. He weakly retracted his hand and whispered: "Isn't it true?"
"..." Ji Ying couldn't bear it anymore, but he was afraid that he would lose his temper and frighten him even more stupidly. He said gently: "Don't worry, unless the sun comes out from the west, you won't have a happy pulse, darling."
Song Song listened to what he said, and immediately said novelly: "What if I have it?"
God has eyes, let these mad idiots get together, Ji Ying showed a strange expression, and said, "If you have it, I will treat this child as a son and call you grandpa, okay?"
Song Song thought of his scornful expression when he entered the door, rolled his eyes, and said, "Then I don't believe it, you have to sign it for me."
"You little idiot... Little cute." Ji Ying looked like a doctor with a parental heart. He took a pen and paper, and wrote with flying and phoenix dance, "I'll sign it for you, you, eat well, take care of your brain, and want to Obedient, you know?"
Song Song put away the receipt and said with a clever expression, "Oh."
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