The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 214 The Big Pig's Hoof
Song Qingyue leaning in Li Zhao's arms could not really fall asleep, she just closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Along the way, she was thinking about Xu Jiu in a daze. In fact, there were quite a lot of husband candidates for her to choose from. The fourth and fifth sons of Prince Jing's mansion were about the same age as her, and they were not engaged yet. Li Shi, the fifth son of the palace, is also thirteen this year. Although he is a few months younger than Xu Jiu, he is very suitable!

Wait, why give such a good marriage to Xu Jiu?

Why not give it to Xu Ba?
She suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed Li Zhao's sleeve and said, "Your Highness, how is Xu Ba and the fifth child?"

Li Zhao pinched her face dotingly, and asked, "You closed your eyes and thought about this just now?"

"Hey, are you saying it's appropriate or not?"

"Xu Ba is one year older than Lao Wu."

"The female college is holding a golden brick."

"It's possible... But Xiao Wu's biological mother died young, and it seems that his natal family only has one uncle who is the county magistrate. I'm afraid that Wei Guogong will look down on him. Let Li Shi's boy meet Xu Ba first, and see how they interact with each other. Is it right? If it can be done, it will be a good thing for Xiao Wu."

"Wait, what is the temper of our fifth son? Don't be like the second son, who knows how to fool around with concubines every day, then forget it. Tell me the truth, has the fifth son of your family ever laid hands on the maids around you? ?”

Li Zhao was stumped by this question. He thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "Isn't he? He's only thirteen, and he hasn't gotten the hang of it yet?"

"That's hard to say, you didn't think about marrying me as Mrs. Yazhai when you were so young?"

One sentence made Li Zhao laugh out loud, and explained: "I didn't think I was enlightened at that time. I didn't know what the relationship between men and women was at that time, so I thought you were cute, and you treated me like a bandit again, so I learned from you. I read what I saw in the story book, and I want to snatch you home and bully you."

Song Qingyue gave him a blank look: "Does your father care about the messy books you read?"

"Of course I don't care, otherwise I wouldn't understand that until I was 12 years old."

"Then when did you understand?" Song Qingyue suddenly burst into curiosity.

Li Zhao didn't want to say anything, so he straightened his face and said, "Why are you asking about this?"

Song Qingyue winked mischievously at him: "Isn't this for how to teach our son to do homework in advance? I can tell you, I don't want a woman to serve my son in the future. I heard that some boys start to wait for them when they are twelve or thirteen years old. The room is closed, it really makes me sick. I don’t want my son to start thinking about it at such a young age, with a knife on his head, he won’t live long. If this thing is not restrained, when he gets older, the place will still be there There will be inflammation and tumors, and it will be extremely painful when going to the toilet, and the urine will be full of blood, and there is no cure."

Li Zhao lowered his eyes to Shang Song Qingyue's and asked, "Isn't it temperate enough to be a husband?"

"I didn't mention you, I said our son." Song Qingyue blinked innocently.

"Hmph, our son!"

He pinched her soft waist, this woman is really bad, and he and he are more and more like husband and wife.

Although Li Zhao had a stern face, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Thinking that this woman would give birth to his child in the future, he became inexplicably excited.

This feeling is so wonderful that it is difficult to express it in words.

He thought that father and king had the same feelings towards mother and concubine in the past, right?How happy was his father when he was born?

Li Zhao took Song Qingyue's slender hand, wrapped her hand in his warm palm, and said, "Yue'er, I will definitely love our children like my father and king do to me in the future."

Song Qingyue burst out laughing suddenly, and looked into Li Zhao's inexplicable eyes: "I remember when you were a child, after you threw me down a tree, my father wanted to whip you. When it comes to you, you are still screaming for pain, calling for your father to forgive you, jumping up and down, clutching your buttocks, slipping faster than a monkey, and your father is chasing after you, while Eunuch Xiaolin and Eunuch Wang are chasing behind with their hats on. The guards of the royal palace also followed, and the courtyard was full of dust, not to mention how funny it is, hahahaha!"

Li Zhao remembered the absurd things at that time, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, a large group of talented people can't outrun a child who is less than nine years old." He shook his head lightly, with an extremely gentle expression.

The more Song Qingyue thinks about it, the more she finds it funny. She clutches her stomach and laughs so hard that she can't straighten her waist: "My father was holding me at the time, and saw a large group of you running around the yard, and the big yellow dog kept by the concierge ran behind and barked. , and scared the chickens raised in the yard to fly around. You didn't see my father's expression at that time, hahahahaha!"

Just smiling, the car stopped, and Mr. Lin said outside: "Your Highness, Shi Zifei, we are here, get out of the car."

Li Zhao went down first, and then directly carried Song Qingyue down. Song Qingyue supported Li Zhao and was still giggling. It turned out that they had met a long time ago when they were in Lingnan.

But thinking about it carefully, I feel that something is not quite right. The prince was less than nine years old at that time, and the concubine was only three years old at that time?
A three-year-old doll actually has a memory, and can remember things so clearly?
This is really strange!

In the other car, Ning Yueyao and Yunying were sitting face to face, Ning Yueyao was stared at by Yunying all the way, feeling uncomfortable, when she got off the car, she saw Song Qingyue leaning against Li Zhao's arms, smiling Not in a good shape, the cousin still looked down at her, smiling very dotingly, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

This scene made her stiff all over, pain from the bottom of her eyes to her heart.

"What are Shi Zifei and cousin talking about, so funny?" She immediately left Yunying and went to talk.

Song Qingyue replied with a smile, "I'm talking about your cousin's childhood."

Ning Yueyao frowned. She couldn't remember her cousin's time in the mansion when she was a child. Most of her impressions of her eldest cousin came from her grandmother's narration.

She didn't remember exactly what Li Zhao looked like when he was a child, but only had a vague impression that he was good-looking, a very beautiful little boy.

As long as she can remember, her grandmother kept talking in front of her, saying how smart and powerful her eldest cousin was, and how many Japanese pirates she had killed in Lingnan at a young age. It's different, she will inherit the prince in the future, and said that after her eldest cousin returns to Beijing, she must get closer to him.

So she waited, hoped, and when her cousin returned to Beijing, she almost fell in love with him just by looking at him.

But now, the eldest cousin is holding another woman's hand, walking all the way, talking and laughing with her all the way.

All his tenderness is given to others.

~
Li Zhao and Song Qingyue planned to live here, and they didn't go back until after Qixi Festival.

Before they arrived, Eunuch Ji came over early to make arrangements. Although there was a group of concubines temporarily, they were all unfavorable, so it didn't matter, as long as they looked passable.

The most important thing is the residence of His Highness and the First Concubine, and secondly, the new Concubine Ning who has entered the mansion also needs to be carefully served. After all, she is the only daughter of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and she is also His Highness's cousin.

Yunying didn't want to go to the residence, she was anxious to go hunting in the woods when she got off the car, so Li Zhao asked four guards to take her to the back mountain to play.Yunying followed without hesitation, and Song Qingyue looked at her back, which was walking like flying, and said, "Your Highness, do you think Yunying has gained weight?"

Li Zhao glanced at it, nodded and said, "It's really fat."

"It feels different from when I first met her."

"Is it?"

Song Qingyue felt that Yunying suddenly didn't care about Li Zhao anymore.

She suddenly had an idea, if she could find a suitable opportunity, she would send Yunying back to the grassland.

Of course, the Central Plains has the benefits of the Central Plains, it depends on where Yunying wants to go.

It's a pity that such a simple and hearty woman like her wasted her whole life in the backyard of the palace.

The other concubines were first led by the servants of the villa to settle in their residences, and then they were free to move about.

It’s okay to go to the competition place to watch people play chess, and it’s okay to go to the back mountain to take a look at the scenery, but there is one thing, if you want to soak in the hot spring, you have to wait until tomorrow, because the prince will use it tonight.

Li Zhao took Song Qingyue directly to the Linxi Pavilion halfway up the mountain to watch people play chess, and the people arranged here were all sons and brothers with unusual family backgrounds.

The advantage here is that the place is large, the environment is quiet, there are not so many people watching, and the servants eat and drink well, and the disadvantage is that it is not lively enough. It is not as exciting as the competition in Liuquanju.

Song Qingyue walked all the way and asked the manager who came to watch the battle.When she heard that the concubine of Prince Jing's mansion had also come, Song Qingyue glanced at Li Zhao, raised her eyebrows and said, "Husband, do you want to avoid it for a while? I don't think your husband is very popular with that one."

Li Zhao sneered, and said disdainfully: "Why does she not want to see this son, but this son will avoid it?"

Song Qingyue looked back at Cousin Ning who had been following behind like a tail, and said, "Why don't Your Highness have a cup of tea with Cousin first? After the side concubine entered the mansion, Your Highness hasn't had a good private conversation with her yet, right?"

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Li Zhao to nod, and said directly: "My husband treats my cousin well, don't worry about me. I can talk to Miss Meng." Turning her head, she said to the manager, "Where is Prince Jing's concubine? I'll go."

Li Zhao watched her leaving in a hurry and sighed inwardly.Of course, Song Qingyue did this so that he wouldn't have to worry about it. It was rare for her to be so virtuous, but Li Zhao didn't feel happy at all.

Turning around and seeing Ning Yue looking at him yelling, Li Zhao suddenly felt dizzy.

If she didn't harm Song Qingyue and Mu Lei before, even if he didn't like her much, he would treat Ning Yueyao better, pamper her and protect her.

But now, he felt that he was forced to sell himself and laugh at the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Cousin!" Ning Yueyao called him aggrievedly.

"Let's go, let's go see your residence first." Li Zhao sighed.

Ning Yueyao tentatively took his hand cautiously, and seeing that he didn't let go of her hand, she happily hugged Li Zhao's arm and said with a smile, "Cousin, I've never been here before."

"Well, the view here is nice."

"What's there here, cousin, can you tell me about it?"

……

Song Qingyue walked forward for a while, and then looked back at Li Zhao, seeing Ning Yueyao holding his arm and walking towards another side road, Song Qingyue muttered: "That's right, big pig's hooves!" He slapped himself on the face twice, grinning in pain because he slapped too hard.

Mo Fan hastily stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingyue's hand, not to tell her to fight any more: "Shi Zifei! Why are you bothering?"

"It doesn't matter! I'm fine! I'm fine!" Song Qingyue hummed.

"It's all popular, what are you doing!" Mo Fan stomped anxiously, "You feel bad and just pull your highness down here!"

"Who says I'm sad? I'm not sad at all! I'm so sad for a big pig's hoof!" Song Qingyue turned around, raised her chin and walked away arrogantly.

~
In the gazebo on the rockery not far ahead, Meng Wanfeng was having tea and snacks with the two girls from Prince Jing's residence.

Seeing Song Qingyue approaching, Meng Wanfeng stood up to greet her, and the two greeted each other with respect, Song Qingyue took her hand and asked, "Did you come yesterday or today?"

Meng Wanfeng smiled and said: "I came here yesterday, you know, I am not happy staying in my house, so I come to you to hide and relax."

Song Qingyue looked behind her and asked, "Are these two also here to hide?"

The two girls behind Meng Wanfeng also saluted Song Qingyue, "Hello, sister-in-law." The shorter girl among them couldn't wait to say: "Yes, sister-in-law, let's go out to hide with my sister-in-law! , Princess, she just..."

Before she finished speaking, another girl who looked at her older grades pulled her sleeves and pursed her lips resentfully.

Meng Wanfeng introduced them to Song Qingyue: "This is the eldest girl Li Min in our family, and this is the second girl Li Ting."

Song Qingyue returned the salute to them: "Hello, two girls."

Concubine Jing only has one plump son, these two girls must be born of concubines.It must be that she has never been appointed as the princess or county master, so she can only be called a girl.

Song Qingyue looked around and asked Meng Wanfeng, "Where is your eldest son? Didn't he accompany you?"

"He went to play chess. Seeing that others were not enjoying the game, he saw that he was arguing with Mr. Zhuang, and no one would accept the other, so he just sat down and started fighting." Meng Wanfeng shook his head while talking.

Song Qingyue smiled and said, "It's a teenager who kills a man."

Meng Wanfeng said: "That's true, sometimes you're just like a child, stubborn as hell and refuse to admit your mistake. What about your family?"

The maid served Song Qingyue a cup of tea, and Song Qingyue took a sip slowly before saying, "I'm going to drink tea with my side concubine."

Meng Wanfeng sighed, and said with regret, "I told you before, Prince Su's son is not a good match."

Song Qingyue said helplessly: "According to your standards, the only one who can be called a good match in this world is your heir."

Li Min smiled from the side: "That's right, big brother is the best for big sister-in-law. No one in the world is a better husband than big brother."

Song Qingyue immediately said pitifully: "That's right, we can no longer find a good man like your elder brother, we don't envy, we just find a way to live our lives well."

Li Min and Li Ting covered their mouths together and laughed.

Meng Wanfeng pursed her lips and asked, "Then what are your plans?"

"Can you have any plans?" Song Qingyue picked up the small teacup, blew on it, raised her eyes and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, but we can't leave. As long as my father and brother have to use it, the palace will not treat me harshly." , the day can always make do with it.”

This is the truth, Meng Wanfeng nodded and took a sip of tea. In her last life, she was still sad and disappointed with her father, but in this life, she no longer feels it.

She can stand on her own, what about her natal family, so what if she abandons it?
On the other hand, Song Qingyue, Meng Wanfeng envied her father and brother's care for her, and was a little surprised at Song Qingyue's attitude of not caring about Li Zhao, but soon felt relieved.

Meng Wanfeng smiled and said, "You are smarter than me."

Song Qingyue shook her head slightly, not wanting to say anything more.

Meng Wanfeng carefully looked at Song Qingyue's complexion, and said, "You stretch out your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

Song Qingyue stretched out her left hand graciously, Meng Wanfeng felt the pulse very quickly, and only took a few breaths before saying: "Stretch out your right hand too."

So Song Qingyue stretched out her right hand to feel her pulse.

Then Meng Wanfeng asked her a few more questions, such as how was her appetite, how was her sleep, and so on, and finally said with a smile: "Your body is much stronger than last year. If you want a child now, it's not impossible. , but it's better to wait another year."

Song Qingyue nodded: "It seems that the imperial physician in our mansion is quite good. When I first married into the palace last year, the imperial physician told me that it's best to wait for two years. He really agreed."

Li Min interjected cautiously and asked: "Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid that side concubine Ning will be born before you?"

"I'm afraid, you can't joke about your own life if you're afraid, right?" Song Qingyue looked at Li Min with a smile.

Li Ting let out a cry and said, "Then what should I do!"

"Put some vinegar, put some sugar, add some coriander leaves, and serve cold." Song Qingyue said.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

Li Ting said: "Sister-in-law Tang is really a wonderful person, no wonder sister-in-law likes you."

Song Qingyue looked at Meng Wanfeng and said, "That's my honor, your sister-in-law has very high standards."

　A few more words, Li Zhao is not a scumbag, he is just a normal ancient royal man.

　　Everyone's growth environment is different. I think it's wrong to impose your own judgment standards on others.

　　I saw a message yesterday, asking why the heroine didn’t set up another mountain, and another reader replied for me, saying that Wu Zetian had to rely on imperial power when she was young. . .I saw it and wanted to cry!clap clap clap!Well said.A woman as powerful as Wu Zetian had to wait for her husband to die. How many years did she endure and how many people did she kill before she could stand on her own feet?
　　My heroine is not good!She is a technical support for a technical post!She can't settle so many court affairs!
　　Also, I have already decided to write about Shuangjie, and I don’t want to sell my body any more. Occasionally, I’m allowed to sell myself for a laugh. After all, Li Zhao is a careerist, and his emotional investment has exceeded the standard.

　　It was even more difficult than this at first.

　　The title of this article is messed up, it should be something called "The Wolf Breeding Diary of the Master of Science". . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)