Yipin Qiao Nongfei

Chapter 302

Su Wanqiu burst into laughter: "What else? I said at the beginning that this big rooster is spiritual, and it's really good. Isn't this urging you? As the saying goes, the lights are on at three o'clock and the rooster at five o'clock is when a man is studying. .”

"Please, I have already passed the imperial examination, and now a sixth-rank Hanlin does not need to go to court. You should educate it well. With this ability, when I become a first- and second-rank official in the future, I will have to get up early and wait until late to go to court. , let’s show off again.”

The husband and wife chatted and laughed. You Lan and the others had already gotten the news and came to visit the mistress. Su Wanqiu casually asked about the situation at home, and seeing how well they responded, she praised them a few words.

Seeing the twilight falling, Shen Yuanxi ordered the dinner to be prepared. Here, Youlan and others went out. Su Wanqiu stared at their backs, and suddenly asked: "By the way, these four girls used to be from your family, right?"

"No, I've never seen them before, and I don't know where my mother bought them."

"You didn't ask?"

Su Wanqiu sat in front of the dressing table and removed the phoenix hairpin from her head, and said: "I have thought about it these days, these girls are not from ordinary families, even if the capital is full of nobles, it is necessary to find such girls in a mansion. It’s not easy for one, I didn’t think much about it before, but now I think about it seriously, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.”

"You reminded me." Shen Yuanxi was thoughtful, and when the cooks came over and finished preparing the meal, he called You Lan and said, "You should serve here today, just to ask you a few words."

"Yes."

You Lan agreed, feeling uneasy in her heart, and quickly sorted out the actions of Su Wanqiu and others in the past few days. It should...probably...probably...it seemed... nothing too outrageous, and then she calmed down.

"Youlan, where did you work in the past? How did you get here in our mansion?"

Su Wanqiu came to the dining table and sat down. Seeing Shen Yuanxi serving rice from a clay pot, she picked up the bowls, filled chicken soup for herself and her husband, and asked casually.

You Lan: ...Didn't you agree that I would serve here?Grandpa and grandma, what is going on with you?Steal my job?

"If you go back to grandma, the servants and others... were originally maids of honor, because the emperor and the empress said... grandma..."

Su Wanqiu took a mouthful of the soup before it came out, and hurriedly swallowed it down, but choked herself, causing You Lan to rush forward, but she saw that Shen Yuanxi had come over early to pat her lover's back, and at the same time told You Lan: "Hurry up!" Bring water."

"no, I'm fine……"

Su Wanqiu took a few deep breaths with difficulty, took another sip of soup, suppressed the cough in his throat, then slowly stroked his chest, looked at You Lan and said: "If I were in your palace, I would not be able to stand on the stage with my demeanor. Is it?"

You Lan looked at her, suddenly lowered her head, and said softly, "Yes."

"How do you talk?" Shen Yuanxi was unhappy: before, she thought that this girl was pretty good, she knew how to advance and retreat, but it turned out that she had misjudged the person?

But I heard You Lan anxiously said: "But...but the servants still like grandma like this. The aunts in the palace, the ladies in the palace, all of them are rigid when they sit, lie, and walk. Where can there be such a vigor of grandma laughing and cursing?" ? The servants are lucky to be able to come and serve grandma, these days they have gradually discarded a lot of palace rules, and the servants would rather serve grandma for the rest of their lives, and... don't want to go back to the palace either."

"You are comforting me." Su Wanqiu smiled: "Yes, I am very touched, but don't force it."

You Lan raised her head and said in a soft voice: "Grandma Bingxue is smart, you can tell clearly whether this servant is sincere or not."

"Okay, you go to eat, you don't need to serve here."

Su Wanqiu waved her hand, watching You Lan go out, she suddenly looked at Shen Yuanxi, and said seriously: "Tell me honestly, is there something you are hiding from me? For example, your life experience."

"What's your background?"

Shen Yuanxi thought she was joking, took a bite of the rice, and picked up another piece of mutton: "Aren't you the clearest about my life experience? If you say that the husband and wife in this world know everything, is there anyone who can compare to the two of us?"

"Are you really not a prince living in the folk?"

How many novels and film and television dramas Su Wanqiu has read in modern times, routines that are extremely novel to the ancient people have already become rotten memes in the 21st century.

Shen Yuanxi, who was just as stable as Mount Tai and could still pat his wife's back, was so provoked by Su Wanqiu's words that he almost spit out the rice. It was difficult to swallow the rice and mutton, and he quickly took the soup to slip his throat, and then looked at it sadly. Looking at Su Wanqiu: "Let me tell you, don't say anything surprising at the dinner table, okay? If you choke me to death, you will become a widow."

"Bah, bah, bah! Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji..."

Su Wanqiu spit quickly, and looked at Shen Yuanxi angrily: "I'll give you the original words, don't say anything surprising at the dinner table, and don't taboo about anything dead or alive."

"It's not Chinese New Year, so what are the taboos?"

Shen Yuanxi didn't care, took two sips of soup slowly, Fang Youyou said: "You are really talented, how can you come up with such a story? There is a guy in our Imperial Academy who likes to write plays for people in his spare time, and the rhetoric is naturally excellent , but the plot is vulgar, and they are all biographical stories of wits, beauties, and martyrs. We said it was boring, but he refused to accept it, so he asked us to think about it. As a result, everyone thought about it for a few days, and there was not much novel content. Let me tell you, he Seriously, I should take you as my teacher, tell him about these wild ideas in your mind, and there will be rich and interesting new dramas."

"I'm serious, do you think I'm acting here?" Su Wanqiu's hair was darkened: "Isn't it a prince who lives among the people, the emperor treats you so well? Give you the top girl in the palace?"

Shen Yuanxi thought for a while, and said seriously: "The last time I went to the palace, the queen was also there. I heard from Prime Minister Liang that the sixth prince born by the queen died when he was young. After calculation, he was about the same age as me. I think it was probably empathy." It works, because I miss my son, so I am very kind to you."

"Is there a possibility? Are you the sixth prince?"

"Don't dream." Shen Yuanxi glanced at her: "Are you a sieve for the palace? You can still leak out the prince."

"Then folks still have legends about civet cats being exchanged for the prince. Don't underestimate the power of people. What about the imperial palace? It's also made up of people."

"You also know that it's just a folklore. Have you ever heard such an outrageous thing in the official history? Although the palace is composed of people, it is also strict enough. I have never seen the royal family's wealth and rules, and I can't even imagine it."

Shen Yuanxi took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and sent it to Su Wanqiu's bowl: "Stop thinking about it, eat well."

Su Wanqiu thought to himself: There are even more outrageous things, such as my past and present lives, and the era of superficiality, telling it out will scare you to death.But think again: Indeed, it is the imperial palace, I don't know it, and I imagine that the prince will live among the people, isn't it the same as "the empress of the East Palace bakes big pancakes, and the empress of the West Palace peels green onions".

(End of this chapter)