They went to a rice shop. Song Xiuchen took Jiang Dong to buy rice. Jiang Dong was not willing to live or die. He covered the last ingot of gold ingot in his arms. "I don't have any change. I'll come back to the bank to change some loose silver."

Song Xiuchen said with a smile, "is the sun coming out in the West today? How can you calculate? "

Jiang Dong was a little speechless, "if you spend like this, I don't have to worry about where to put a thousand taels of gold It will be spent in less than a month... "

Song Xiuchen smile, helpless way: "I have scattered silver, buy rice first. What's more, I know the shopkeeper. Even if you take out the gold, he can give you the same amount of money. "

Jiang Dongbai glanced at him, "what you know is more dangerous!"

Entering the rice shop, I saw a chubby middle-aged man who came up and said with a smile, "is Mr. Song coming to buy rice again? How many thousands of grains do you want today

Jiang Dong looks at Song Xiuchen with astonishment. Dare you, Mr. Song, buy thousands of stones at a time?

Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "three measures of rice are enough."

The middle-aged man quickly took out the rice bag and filled five buckets of rice into it. Song Xiuchen took out a piece of silver from his arms and was held down by the boss and said with a smile: "the son of song often comes to take care of business. It's always a big order. Today, this is not silver."

Song Xiuchen said with a smile, "where is the truth of taking white?" Regardless of the boss's refusal, put the money on the desk.

Then I went to buy oil and salt and weighed a kilo of pork in a butcher's house. To Jiang Dong's surprise, song Xiuchen's friends were almost all over the grain and oil market, not only the owner of the rice shop, but also the young people who sold salt and salt called him brother song. There is also the butcher's daughter. She can't move her eyes when she sees him. She doesn't know how long she has been reading him.

Before, Jiang Dong always thought that song Xiuchen only liked to mix with young girls. Now he is completely different from him. It turns out that song Xiuchen made friends with so many people at the bottom of the city well. No wonder he sometimes shows a bit of market spirit intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, at this time, song Xiuchen was squatting in his own backyard garden, peeling off a few green shallots in full smoke.

Jiang Dong looked at the man who was called by the emperor as "Li's land, only he can rely on his talent and arrogance". He sighed, "Lord song, if those girls who secretly love you see you peeling onions, how would they feel?"

Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "a famous talented woman in the eastern Wu Dynasty commented on a childe she had met in the early winter, saying: Lang Yue is in her arms, and she is banished from the world.". Do you know what it means? "

Jiang Dong hehe said: "is that you?"

"Well, when I saw a woman in Soochow at the beginning of the Song Dynasty. When she got off the boat, I squatted at the ferry to wash my clothes

Jiang Dong curled his mouth, and he could probably imagine what song Xiuchen looked like when he was washing clothes. She was a little sour: "Song Gongzi's confidants are so many that they almost spread all over the world."

Song Xiuchen again "um" a, melancholy way: "who says not!"

Jiang Dong didn't want to make a joke with him. He took the scallion from his hand and went to the kitchen. Song Xiuchen also followed him and said with a smile, "can I help you?"

Jiang Dong's cooking skill is exquisite. He doesn't like to be helped by others. Cooking by himself will be perfect from the beginning to the end. "You go pull the bellows, don't mess with me."

Song Xiuchen asked sincerely, "don't you really need me to help you cut vegetables?"

"Do you understand that a gentleman is far away from cooking?"

Song Xiuchen laughed it off and sat behind the stove to add fire and firewood. Jiang Dong fried a pile of scallion shredded meat, cooked a pot of rice porridge, and song Xiuchen ate directly in the kitchen. Both of them were very hungry, and no one was polite. They drank the porridge clean, and even the scallion flower was not left.

After dinner, it was all dark. Jiang Dong covered his bulging stomach and told song Xiuchen: "you brush the dishes and chopsticks clean."

Song Xiuchen said strangely: "don't you say that a gentleman is far away from cooking?"

Jiang Dong was serious and said: "yes, it's far away cooking, not far away washing dishes." Lingdu e-book www.txtld.com

Song Xiuchen helped his forehead, so he went to fetch water to wash the pots and bowls. He went back to his room and saw Jiang Dong lying on his bed with a book in his hand.

Song Xiuchen stared at Jiang Dong's stomach and asked with a smile, "yo! How many months have you been pregnant? I don't know if it's a man or a woman. "

Jiang Dong picked his eyebrows, "sorry, it's rice."

Song Xiuchen poured a glass of water for her and sent it to her, "Auntie, would you like to drink some water? You have a bad habit of sleeping after eating. "

"I didn't sleep. I was reading."

Song Xiuchen looked at the book in her hand. There was no word on the cover, "where did you get this book?"

Jiang Dong turned a page and said faintly, "on your bookcase. The posture is strange and boring. "

Song Xiuchen looked at it with his head in the dark and said, "a big girl's family, what are you looking at blindly?" I'm going to grab it.

What she saw was nothing else, but the secret opera of the spring palace, which Xie Tangyan, a big flower gatherer, had forced to give to song Xiuchen

At that time, Xie Tangyan also solemnly said: "son of song, according to my observation, you still don't know much about men and women. That day in yinchou mountain, I overheard a girl talking to herself, as if she had some opinions on you. There is a secret drama picture with vivid expression and many postures. You are eager to learn... "Jiang Dong returned the book to song Xiuchen and said casually: "the paper is also delicate, but it's not a dynamic picture. It's boring."

Song Xiuchen was completely black faced, "you A little reserved will die? "

Jiang Dong said, "you can see it. Why can't I see it?"

Song Xiuchen covered her mouth and threw the book directly into the charcoal pot and burned it. "When did I read it?"

Jiang Dong murmured: "haven't you seen it? How do you put it in the bookcase? You're fooling ghosts

Song Xiuchen swore to heaven: "I really don't know Xie's family name has stolen a book in the bookcase. I haven't read it."

Jiang Dong pushed away his hand and argued: "you didn't recognize it at a glance. Even if you haven't read this book, you must have seen other books before!"

Song Xiuchen was speechless, but his face was slightly red.

Jiang Dong was surprised, "Xiuchen of Song Dynasty You Are you shy? "

Song Xiuchen coughed a few times and said solemnly: "my childe has been indifferent to men and women. What's the shame? You said that you are a girl's family. Can you not be so Frivolous. It's insulting. "

Jiang Dong choked fiercely for a moment. The four words "disgraceful and gentle" were said from the Xiuchen's mouth. It seemed to be joking.

She nodded her head and said in a strange way: "it turns out that the son of song has long despised the affairs of men and women?"

Song Xiuchen's ears were a little red. He got up, went to the desk and sat down. He was upright and said solemnly, "I want to see the official document."

"You see, I didn't stop you."

Jiang Dong stares at him, and the candle light falls on his face, half bright and half dark, emitting a kind of classical delicacy. She couldn't help whispering: "minister, why do you look so good-looking?"

Song Xiuchen's eyes flashed. What official documents did he look at? His mind was full of beautiful scenes in the morning Damn Xie Tangyan, good must send what spring palace map!

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