After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 197

Shuang Zhong put down the broom, came up to greet Song Shiyun, and saluted Song Shiyun. She looked behind Song Shiyun, but did not see Qiu Bai. She couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Song Shiyun said "oh" and walked into the house while saying, "I have something to do. I went outside for a while and then came back. Qiu Bai and Zai Guozijian should be back with my eldest brother."

Chunxiao followed Song Shiyun curiously, "Has Miss gone to do any errands again?"

Song Shiyun said vaguely, "I guess." She quickly changed the subject, without giving Chunxiao a chance to ask again, "I'm hungry, do you have food?"

Chunxiao immediately said: "Yes, Sister Shuangzhong said that the young lady does not have to attend classes in the afternoon, so she has already ordered someone to prepare the meal, which is still heating in the pot."

Song Shiyun said: "Then let someone send it over."

After finishing speaking, she walked into the main room.

Shuangzhong responded to her back, and then went to the small kitchen with Chunxiao.

Soon, they and the two little maids brought the food into the room and placed it on the table in the center.

Song Shiyun washed his hands in the copper basin next to him, then walked over and prepared to eat.

Only then did Shuangzhong notice that Song Shiyun's clothes were dirty, "Miss, where have you been? Why are your clothes covered in mud?"

Although Song Shiyun did some simple treatments, the dirt stuck to the clothes and could not disappear completely easily, leaving a lot of dirt.

Hearing this, Song Shiyun glanced at the dirt on his body and said, "It's okay. I'll just replace it later."

Shuang Zhong: "..."

Is she asking about whether to change it or not?
Song Shiyun went directly to the Imperial College in a carriage.

There are dedicated personnel cleaning both inside and outside the Imperial College.

How could it be possible?

She was a little curious as to where Song Shiyun went to be like this.

It was impossible for Song Shiyun not to understand.

Obviously just don't want to answer.

Shuang Zhong was also a shrewd person, so he did not continue to ask.

While Song Shiyun was eating at home, the people in the Tiansi Bureau were already busy.

Master Zhang and Master Zhou took them separately and quietly guarded outside Qianjin Pavilion and Liji Pastry Shop.

They didn't dare to get too close and stared at each other from a distance.

But for a long time, Qianjin Pavilion and Liji Pastry Shop looked nothing special.

But no one dared to relax and kept guarding outside.

Song Shiyun didn't rest either. After eating, she stayed in the room and drew talismans.

Not long after, Qiu Bai came back with Song Siwen.

Song Siwen took Qiu Bai directly into Yaxuan.

As soon as he entered Song Shiyun's house and saw Song Shiyun drawing talisman, Song Siwen's eyebrows wrinkled.

He walked over and asked, "Shiyun, what's going on with you today? Why did you ask for leave again?"

When Song Shiyun heard this, he didn't even raise his head or stop the pen in his hand, "I have something to do and I have to go out. Didn't I ask Qiu Bai to tell you?"

Song Siwen pulled a face and sat down majestically, "But, what is more important than studying in Guozi Monitoring School? Do you know that after you entered, you asked for leave every three days, and the doctors were all angry! Today! The doctor also asked me whether you want to stay in the Imperial College."

Today in the hall, the doctor was about to arrive, and Qiu Bai found Song Siwen and told him that Song Shiyun was in a hurry and had to go out, and asked him to ask for leave from the doctor on his behalf.

Song Siwen hurriedly found the doctor and talked to the doctor, but in the end he was scolded.

After all, the number of places in the Imperial College is limited.

Originally there was no expansion of recruitment.

If Taifu Liu hadn't spoken, Song Shiyun wouldn't have been able to enter the Imperial Academy.

Now, taking advantage of Taifu Liu's favor, he squeezed in and occupied a seat, but he didn't listen carefully. In the past few days, he almost didn't attend class honestly.

Asking for leave every day.

The doctors were naturally not happy.

He told Song Siwen directly and asked him to go back and ask clearly. If Song Shiyun wanted to learn, he should listen carefully. If he didn't want to learn, don't waste his quota in the Imperial College and his own time. Go home and learn some knitting needlework. Nothing bad.

Song Siwen was always a thin-skinned person, and he almost died of shame on the spot.

When Song Siwen came out of the doctor's room, his face was burning.He guessed that Song Shiyun might have gone to do something important.

But he knows what he knows, and the doctors don't care about that.

They only saw that Song Shiyun took leave every day and never listened to a complete class.

Naturally they are unhappy.

Without seeing Song Shiyun, all the unhappiness was vented on Song Siwen.

Song Siwen also felt very sad.

"I really have something to do." Seeing Song Siwen's disgraced look, Song Shiyun said apologetically: "Tomorrow, I will go to the doctor to make it clear that I am sorry for my brother today."

When Song Siwen heard her say this, he felt a little worried on his face, "That's not what I meant. I don't blame you. It's just that you have entered the Imperial College now, so you have to think carefully about everything. You have other things to do. I understand, but the doctors don't understand, if those things are really urgent and take up your time, Shi Yun, how about we withdraw from the Imperial College?"

Song Shiyun was like this, asking for leave all day long, and the doctors got angry and stopped talking, so she couldn't learn anything at all.

Instead, he had to be scolded by the doctor.

It's better to just quit and concentrate on cultivating Taoism.

Song Siwen felt that practicing Taoism was more suitable for Song Shiyun.

It is also a way out.

Song Shiyun frowned when he heard this.

Song Siwen paused and asked tentatively: "Shi Yun, you don't want to leave the Imperial College?"

Song Shiyun hummed, finished drawing the talisman on his hand, and put down the pen, "I will go and explain it clearly to the doctor tomorrow. I will pay attention to it in the future and try not to waste the time of listening to the class."

Seeing that she seemed to have some reason to stay in the Imperial College, Song Siwen couldn't say anything. He scratched his face and said, "Well, you have your own opinion, so I won't say anything else, but don't lose everything." good."

If it were anyone else, Song Siwen wouldn't want to say these words to offend others.

But Song Shiyun is his sister after all.

He hoped that Song Shiyun would think it over carefully and not end up delaying both sides.

It will be too late to regret.

Song Shiyun knew Song Siwen's good intentions and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, brother, I know what's going on."

"Okay, then I won't delay your business. I'll go back to eat first. I'm hungry too." Song Siwen pretended to smile casually and adjusted the atmosphere.

He touched his stomach and stood up. Seeing Song Shiyun drawing the talisman, he must have something serious, so he didn't waste time here, turned around and left Yaxuan.

After Song Shiyun watched him leave, she continued to draw the talisman. She really didn't have time to chat.

Song Shiyun stayed in the room, drawing talisman until night.

at the same time.

Master Zhang and Master Zhou led people to stare at Qianjin Pavilion and Liji Pastry Shop respectively. After a whole day, they were all hungry and did not dare to relax for a moment.

As the sun sets, there are fewer and fewer people in Qianjin Pavilion, and almost only the waiters are cleaning.

"I only bought a few pieces of low-grade fabric today, and I'm afraid my wages for this month won't be much."

The waiters gathered together, packing their things and sighing.

"Who wouldn't be? I met two girls today. They are beautiful and elegant. They are of noble status and must have high standards. I even brought over ingredients from Nanyang and gave them rice meat cakes from Li Ji. But in the end, he told me that there was nothing he liked! Forget about the wages now, I have to pay for the tea myself."

The tall waiter who had received Song Shiyun and Miss Yu San today couldn't help but complain.

"The food in Nanyang is very good. A lot of ladies from aristocratic families have already ordered it in advance, but she doesn't like it?" The other waiters were also a little surprised.

The tall waiter sighed, "Who knows, maybe the noble family just doesn't like him."

The other waiters were a little curious, "Noble family members? How noble is your status? Aren't the people we receive in Qianjin Pavilion all noble family members?"

The tall waiter said with a dark face: "That's different. I heard that they are from Duke Yu's mansion!"

The waiters were a little surprised when they heard this.

"Is that the daughter of Princess Mianyang?"

"That status is indeed quite noble."

"But Nanyang's materials are very good. It's impossible not to like them all."

(End of this chapter)