After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Haha…

at dusk.

Cui Mu and the two walked out of the Shenxing Division.

The inspection of the palace has not ended and is still under martial law.

Song Hao rubbed his hands and frowned: "It's frost!"

The leaves turn yellow during the frost season…

At this time, persimmons, plows, chestnuts, cockroaches, etc. are all the most suitable fruits.Like persimmons and cocklebar apples, they are most sweet and juicy after frost.

"Is it cold?" Cui Mu asked.

At this time of year, the sun won’t get cold during the day.

but…

As soon as night falls, the temperature drops sharply.

It was so cold that it felt like it could freeze one's ears off.

"A bit." Song Ping said: "I feel a little hungry, thinking about Yu Niang's sweet soup and meals. Shuangjiang wants to eat persimmons. These fresh persimmons will become extra sweet and juicy after frost. They can also be used to make persimmon glutinous rice. Pancakes, dried persimmons and roasted persimmons…”

Talking and talking...

Song Hao couldn't hold it back and swallowed.

At noon, I ate two steamed cakes and was busy for half the afternoon.

My head was dizzy and my stomach was hungry.

Cui Mu's rarely expressive face was rarely filled with fresh emotions. The towering palace walls around him were more alive, no longer lifeless and full of twilight.

"You want to eat...instruct Yuniang to go to Fangshi to buy some for the kitchen and let her try some." Cui Mu said.

"persimmon…"

"It is unclean to touch your hands while eating. I have never tasted it. I heard Xiao Hiiragi say so. Tomorrow I will ask Yuniang to make persimmon glutinous rice cakes or make dried persimmons."

Grilled persimmons…

Cui Mu felt that after hearing the name, he had no idea.

"Is that okay?" Song Hao said happily.

The group of people left the palace and headed directly to Dali Temple.

today…

I can't go back to Song Mansion again.

"Okay." Cui Mu nodded vigorously. A few persimmons were not worth much.He glanced at Song Heng's right wrist and asked, "Fourth Lady, what's the meaning of tying the silk handkerchief to your wrist?"

This veil…

He saw Song Piao being tied up in Dali Temple.

When he was sent to prison and interrogated.

She untied it and used it to wipe her hands, then tied it around her wrists.

The silk handkerchief carried by ordinary girls is usually held in the hand or placed in a sachet.This is the first time Cui Mu has seen someone like Song Hao tie the handkerchief directly on his wrist.

Song Heng: "..."

this this this...

In his previous life, Song Hier was a forensic doctor as his main job and had numerous deputies.

The most common thing to carry is a forensic investigation case, and surgical gloves are always in the pocket.These things have become a part of her life, otherwise they are gone, and it is inevitable that she will not be used to them.

then…

She simply used the silk handkerchief as a surgical glove.

It doesn't matter if you can't wear it.

Just tie it to the wrist and make a show of it, which gives you some psychological comfort.

However, forensic investigation boxes and surgical gloves are mentioned.

She had to find time to talk to Mr. Chen En...

The torture chamber where the old man was imprisoned by the Ministry of Punishment, and the torture instruments on the rack were all very exquisite.It can be seen that Mr. Chen En has strict regulations on the use of torture instruments.

Song Hao wanted a set of forensic investigation tools and surgical gloves.

Can't say...

I have to ask Mr. Chen En for help.

After all, she is now the promotion officer personally taught by Jin Shang.

Although he does not have a formal official position, he still has some reputation.

The function of promoting an official is better than that of an official!

What I couldn't do in my previous life was accomplished this time.

happy…

"Get used to it!" Song Hao said.

Tie a silk handkerchief around your wrist to pay homage to the passing away.

Simultaneously.

Announce the new life of this world.

"I have some brightly colored Shu brocades in my house. If you like them, I can give them to you. Fortunately, you helped me with this tax and bank case and the Cao family extermination case. Otherwise... the Supervision Department will definitely be disgraced. These Shu brocades will be disgraced." Consider it a thank you!" Cui Mu said.

"This cotton handkerchief is too plain, not as bright as Shu brocade." Song Hao shook his head quickly and replied: "Cui Shaoqing, Shu brocade is too flamboyant, give it to me...waste. Shu brocade is brocade, and I am used to using handkerchiefs made of cotton. It is not suitable." Fits, really.”

Omg! !
Song Hao did not dare to think of using Shu brocade to make silk handkerchiefs.

The Shu brocade from Shu was specially made for the royal family.The Sichuan brocade popular among the people is slightly darker in color.Despite this, Shu brocade is still very expensive.

The silk handkerchief that tied Song Heng's wrists was a consumable item.

Using Shu brocade would cause her own heartache.

What kind of family can be so luxurious? !
The Song family is a noble family with little money.

Ahem...

Of course, Mrs. Song is very rich.After all, the Rongyang Zheng family was one of the four aristocratic families, and was much wealthier than the declining Taiyuan Wang family.

That year, Song's mother entered the capital.

Ten miles of dowry…

That's no joke.

Most of the dowry did not enter the city and was sent directly to Song's mother's dowry manor in the suburbs of Beijing.

It is rare for aristocratic families to marry into the royal family.

They despised the royal family's vulgarity and their mud-legged ancestors.

However, aristocratic families like the Song family are still very willing to marry.An aristocratic family with many scholarly heirlooms may appear to be inconspicuous, but in fact, there is inheritance within it. Only such a family can be long-lasting and prosperous.

"also…"

"From now on, I will be an official. There are many things to do in official promotion, and I will come into contact with many people. Brocade is not as grounded as cotton. This silk handkerchief of mine is considered a consumable. I don't feel bad about throwing it away at any time after use. I don't dare to throw Shu brocade around."

The prodigal is not like this either.

Shu Brocade, every inch of cotton is worth every inch of gold.A piece of Shu brocade starts with 20 taels of silver. The Shu brocade in Cui Mu's house must be a tribute, which is a luxury among luxuries.

The real price has no market.

How dare she hope? !

One listen.

Cui Mu stopped thinking about sending Shu brocade.

He looked at the silk handkerchief on Song Hao's wrist. After a closer look, he saw that it was indeed sewn from the most ordinary cotton.

only…

Song Ping is the fourth daughter of the Song family.

How could the silk handkerchief used be sewn from ordinary cotton?

Could it be that the Song family treated her harshly?
"Cui Shaoqing, don't get me wrong. Cotton is more stain-resistant and more practical than silk brocade. I like reading and doing things..." Song Hiei explained, slightly embarrassed.

In the past, she stayed in Song Mansion.

Except reading books.

I also like to tinker with little things.

Before Su Hui awakened, her original body was the same as Song Tiao's, with a lot of secondary positions.

otherwise…

The Song Mansion will not agree to Jinshang's proposal.

Let Song Qi be sent to prison instead of Song Qi just to confuse the eyes of some people in the capital.Unlike other girls, the original person's intelligence and ability are not weaker than Song Qi's, and in some aspects she is stronger than Song Qi's.

just a little.

Song Hier who did not solve the mystery of the fetus.

Somewhat withdrawn, prefer to stay quiet and don't want to have contact with outsiders.

Slightly autistic.

heard.

Cui Mu's eyes moved slightly.

He thought of the information about Song Hier that the supervisory guards had collected before.

So, the two pressed this topic.

After passing through the palace gate, he ignored Commander Qin's joking and left directly.

"Before night, two waves of people entered the palace..." Cui Mu said, "Fourth Lady, what do you think?"

When the body is separated.

Commander Qin whispered.

He also told Cui Mu that after these two waves of people entered the palace.

Qianqing Palace first scolded Hou Longyan, who was very happy and went to Qifeng Palace.

"Of these two waves of people, one should be the officials from the Ministry of Punishment reviewing the papers; the other wave, I hope, is the memorial from the Imperial Mansion on the outskirts of Beijing..." Song Hao thought for a while and said.

Two days.

There are enough craftsmen from the Ministry of Works and the Manufacturing Office to build the fire kang.

I don’t know…

Was she right?

The two looked at each other and went straight to Dali Temple.

There will be results they want to know, and they are really hungry. (End of chapter)