Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 393 391 Jewelry
In the evening, Song Yuanxuan returned to the Yushi Mansion, and the Zhizhou Mansion was indeed in chaos.

He killed a few people who took the opportunity to make trouble, arranged for big and small things, and then went home.

Although such a big thing happened in Jiangzhou City, it didn't really become chaotic, but it was full of vigor.

Zhang Tonghe was much weaker than Chen Bingnan. He was frightened by Bai Zhi and recruited them all. The others also recruited and wrote their confessions.

When Song Yuanxuan entered the room, there was a chattering sound in the room, Yan Qinglan and Lan Xin came over, with Yan Qinglan's temperament, she always talked in a hurry.

It's just that he didn't expect that Liu Ruyi would also follow her. She was wearing a plain single dress and combed her hair like a woman's hair.

"Master is back!" Yan Qinglan jumped over and threw herself into Song Yuanxuan's arms.

Song Yuanxuan put his arms around her waist, and his eyes fell on Liu Ruyi who was on one side. She blushed, turned her head to one side, and spat lightly: "Crazy, there is no courtesy at all."

Regardless, Yan Qinglan jumped into Song Yuanxuan's arms, hugged his face and kissed him a few times, then turned her head to look at Liu Ruyi and said, "Mother, the Lord said, this is called Enai."

"I don't understand these things either. It's just that women should observe etiquette. How decent is it to hug like this?"

Liu Ruyi lowered her eyebrows, and her voice was a little sour when she spoke.

Song Yuanxuan smiled, and said softly: "As long as you love each other, why do you need to stick to common etiquette?"

Liu Ruyi stopped talking immediately, even Song Yuanxuan spoke, and she didn't have the guts to say anything else.

Lan Xin greeted her from the side, and said softly: "Master, Sister Su and Sister Feng have gone back, there is nothing serious in the village, but Mr. Nanbei sent a box over just now, young master, let's take a look."

Song Yuanxuan turned his head and looked to one side, where there was a rather big box, which looked familiar to him.

Putting down Yan Qinglan, Song Yuanxuan walked over and opened the box, a faint blue light was scattered, and the huge gem was quite conspicuous, the breathing of Yan Qinglan, Lan Xin and Liu Ruyi suddenly became chaotic.

In any era, women have no resistance to jewelry, especially Liu Ruyi. Have you ever seen such jewelry?
Yan Qinglan and Lan Xin still have some treasures from Song Yuanxuan on their bodies, and they usually see many of them, and they are relatively better.

"It's so beautiful!" Liu Ruyi murmured.

Song Yuanxuan flipped through the pages, randomly found one and handed it to Liu Ruyi without looking at it, and said softly: "Mother-in-law, this one is for you, Lan Xin, this bracelet is good, here it is.

Qinglan, your smile is the brightest, I like it the most, I gave you this pair of earrings, I will wear them every day from now on, I will choose the rest and let Xuerou arrange them. "

As Su Xuerou is the main wife, she should naturally arrange these matters, and Lan Xin and Yan Qinglan would not have any thoughts.

Yan Qinglan smiled and said: "Master, then I will laugh every day from now on."

Having said that, she retreated to Liu Ruyi's side, and said softly: "Mother, let me have a look at your jewelry, and I will keep it for you in the future, you don't need it anyway."

"Why don't I need it? Am I not a woman?" Liu Ruyi snorted.

Yan Qinglan smiled and said: "Mother, this is my grandfather's stuff, do you have the nerve to keep it?"

"Why should I be embarrassed? If you give it to me, it will be mine. If you don't believe me, just ask Yuanxuan, he will definitely be willing to give it to me."

Liu Ruyi tightly grasped the things in her hand, with a proud face.

Song Yuanxuan smiled: "Qinglan, don't do anything with your mother-in-law, it belongs to her mother-in-law! Alright, go run the water and take a bath for me later."

Yan Qinglan got up to drain the water, while Liu Ruyi got up and said, "I'm going to arrange dinner."

After making the arrangement, Liu Ruyi went back to the house directly and looked at the things in her hands. It was a waist chain, the whole body was golden, with jewels on the edge and a bell, which looked rather ambiguous.

Liu Ruyi compared her waist, turned around, and murmured: "My waist is really quite thin, but what does it mean that he gave me such a thing?"

In fact, Song Yuanxuan didn't mean anything, it was just a random grab.

At this time, he was sitting between the chairs, Lan Xin was sitting on his lap, and said softly: "Master, are you tired these two days? I heard from Sister Su that you have done a lot of things."

"There are many things to do, but I am not tired. Doing things for the common people will always have some fighting spirit."

Song Yuanxuan's eyes were smiling, Lan Xin stared at his face infatuatedly, and curled up her mouth: "Master is awesome!"

"Whether it's great or not, we'll talk about it in the evening." Song Yuanxuan leaned into her ear with a bit of a joke.

Lan Xin's face turned red, but she didn't flinch, and hugged his neck tightly. She hadn't seen him for a day, and she really missed him very much.

When taking a bath, both Yan Qinglan and Lan Xin were there, and they waited on him at the same time.

After changing his clothes, Song Yuanxuan felt much more comfortable, and his body slowly recovered.

The food in Jiangnan is really good, but Zheng Donger is not around, so the food is more homely.

Song Yuanxuan looked at a table of dishes, Jiangnan vinegar carp, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, and sweet-scented osmanthus duck, which tasted a bit sweet and delicious.

"The craftsmanship is good." Song Yuanxuan praised, eating the duck leg, the meat was crispy and tender, and the sauce was full of flavor.

Liu Ruyi smiled: "Thank you, young master, for your appreciation."

Song Yuanxuan was startled, his eyes fell on his face, and then he nodded: "So it's the mother-in-law's handicraft, it's really good, I think the mother-in-law's dumplings are unique.

Speaking of which, I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time. Tomorrow night, I'm going to attend a gathering of my comrades. If I don't eat at home, let's arrange it at noon. "

"Okay, I'm going to prepare tomorrow. When I first arrive in Jiangnan, I won't feel homesick after eating dumplings."

Liu Ruyi responded with a bit of satisfaction on her brows.

Song Yuanxuan lowered his head to eat, and after eating, he got up and went into the study, and began to write the memorial.

The incident this time is too involved, so his memorial must be written more satisfactorily, and nothing can be missed. Although some things have not been done yet, they must be written in advance.

In any case, Zhang Tong and these people must be killed, and there are still many people he wants to kill, and Song Yuanxuan wrote them all in the memorial.

It is tiring to write such a notebook, but he is not impatient at all. The imperial power is supreme, and he always has to adapt slowly.

The zhezi must be sent back to the capital together with the silver. The more than 1000 million taels of silver plus the family members of the Chen family must be carefully watched when they return to Beijing.

It would be more appropriate to send out the Musketeers. The 300 people accompanying them will basically not encounter any trouble. It is best to let Qiao Xuewei run again.

With the masters of the Tianbang suppressing it, the Jianghu people will more or less give some face, it is really impossible to plant the flag of the Tianji Sect on the car.

He also wants to recruit a group of Jianghu people tomorrow, and the momentum will be bigger if these Jianghu sects accompany him.

But these people often do not obey the rules, so it is not suitable to go to the capital with them, but it is also possible to unite to take care of the nursing home.

After finishing writing the memorial, Song Yuanxuan let out a long breath.

Then he thought about it, and wrote letters to Luo Qingcheng, Zhao Ziluo, Nian Fengchi, Zhuo Qingning, and Yuan Yuhan in the capital.

It was already dark after finishing these things, so he got up and went back to his room.

Lan Xin and Yan Qinglan were already on the couch, and in the shadow of the candle, their faces were stained with a layer of feminine charm, and Song Yuanxuan's heart suddenly became stronger.

(End of this chapter)