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

Chapter 148 The influence of the heroine
Li Zhao came when Mohen was serving tea for the fifth time, and through the gauze curtain, I heard someone in the cave telling vivid stories, as well as Song Qingyue's silver bell-like laughter!He opened the curtain and walked in with big strides, and asked, "What are you talking about happy? Tell me, too."

Although the two nuns had never met Li Zhao, they could guess that this handsome and handsome young man was the son of King Su, and they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Li Zhao waved his hand: "You don't have to be polite, mothers." He pushed Song Qingyue aside, sat down next to her big horse with a golden knife, and then moved her whole body to sit on his lap, leaning over to her She took a sip of her pink cheeks, and seeing her face flushed into a little lantern, she pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What are you talking about? You are smiling so happily?"

The two nuns were a little at a loss by His Royal Highness's uninhibited behavior. Song Qingyue put her hand against his face to prevent him from messing around again, and then winked at the two nuns: "I didn't say anything, but some parents are short-sighted. little things."

The two nuns understood, blessed themselves, and withdrew with the maids.

Li Zhao couldn't wait for everyone to leave, so he couldn't wait to take out a few pieces of paper from his arms, and held them to Song Qingyue like a treasure, "Look!"

Song Qingyue couldn't help laughing, took a few pages of paper and read them carefully, and squinted at Li Zhao, seeing him with his chest up and his chin up, complacently, as if he was waiting for her praise.

"How is it? A few more restaurants came to buy in the morning. I saw that there were many restaurants, so I wrote three one-year supply contracts and asked them to bid. Whoever bids the highest price will supply the goods. Tong Tong You’re right. I also signed several supply contracts for this soap for washing dishes.”

Song Qingyue lowered her eyes to look at the deeds. Sure enough, these three families were Xiankelai who had relations with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Liuquanju in her own palace, and Yichun House which had relations with the Feng family. Food and wine can also be regarded as top-notch in the capital.

If the quantity of two households supplies three households, then each household will share less, which can always be distributed evenly.

She took a closer look at the contract of Liuquanju, and found that the amount was the same as that of the other two restaurants. Song Qingyue hummed with satisfaction and said, "But I estimate that within half a year at most, other restaurants will be able to study how to make potato vermicelli. come out."

Li Zhao clicked his tongue indifferently: "That's different. It's not just about vermicelli. It's about the reputation of the restaurant and the status in the world! My family has it, but yours doesn't. That means you are not as good as me. Otherwise, you think Are they willing to spend so much money just to buy you a few potatoes?"

Song Qingyue pointed to the soap supply contract and asked: "What about this one? You asked Cyclamen to buy my soap? What do you ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to think?"

Li Zhao smiled condescendingly, with an expression on his face that you can relax, stretched out his hand to help her neatly fold the stack of contract documents, put them on the coffee table on the edge of the collapse, and said: "You let the ladies in the palace , The wives of the residences of princes and princes know that the Ministry of Internal Affairs not only makes soap for bathing for them, but also soap used by chefs in restaurants to wash dishes and tablecloths? What do you make them think? Where do they put their faces? The Ministry of Internal Affairs Where do you put your face?"

Song Qingyue pursed her lips slightly, nodded lightly to show that she understood, and said, "Then you, the son of Prince Su's mansion, will gain face by negotiating with a group of merchants for a few hundred taels of silver?"

Li Zhao snorted, "Naturally let Lin Wanfu come forward, how could this son do such a thing himself."

Song Qingyue just laughed: "Then I should thank Eunuch Xiao Lin."

"You owe it to me!"

Li Zhao was so angry that he pressed her on the couch and bullied her.

At night, Song Qingyue was held in Li Zhao's arms, and he huddled with him, and whispered softly in her ear, talking about all kinds of things that happened in the past month or so. matter.

Song Qingyue felt that she was too intimate, she and Li Zhao were like a couple who had loved each other deeply for a long time.

The thought made her very uncomfortable, so she twisted her body a few times, trying to get away from him.Li Zhao felt that she wanted to avoid her again, and the numbness and slight pain in his heart came up again - he had done so much for her, but she still refused to appreciate him in her heart!
The muscles in the arms worked angrily, pressing her body tightly against his own.

"Come with me to Great Ningwei tomorrow," he said.

Song Qingyue was surprised: "What happened?"

"..." Li Zhao buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath. He shook his head slightly and said sullenly, "It's okay."

"I hate to leave you."

For a long time, Song Qingyue didn't answer anything, and she didn't even move.

Li Zhao was a little disappointed, she hugged her and fell asleep with her eyes closed, but Song Qingyue moved at this moment, turned around, looked at Li Zhao calmly with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and said lightly: "Then I will talk to you tomorrow." Go ahead."

It was a real surprise.

Song Qingyue felt that Li Zhao's eyes looked like an oil tank being lit for a moment, and the raging fire made her unbearable. She turned her eyes away and explained in a flat tone as much as possible: "Just go to pick some workers. Zhuangzi masters Might not be enough."

A big smile broke out on Li Zhao's face, and there were smiles on his brows and eyes. Li Zhao like this was so handsome that it made people feel dazed.

He turned over to hold her down, held her face, and kissed her deeply...

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The next day Li Zhao woke up at Yinchu, Song Qingyue was still dazed, she closed her eyes and asked the maids to help wash and dress up, and after a quarter of an hour, she followed Li Zhao and boarded the carriage to the Daningwei military camp.

The carriage was going fast today, especially bumpy, and Song Qingyue woke up halfway.After passing Baoding Fucheng, there is a concrete road from Fucheng to Daningwei Army Camp, which is much more stable.

Li Zhao asked someone to serve breakfast on the carriage.

It is convenient to have a self-heating lunch box, and you can also eat hot buns and steamed dumplings.Song Qingyue took small bites of her favorite Sanding steamed stuffed bun, while Li Zhao gracefully swept away the clouds.It may be strange to say that, but Li Zhao can do it, eating gracefully and quickly.

Li Zhao was full, and watched Song Qingyue eat with a smile, and suddenly asked: "You were born in Lingnan, the Song family's ancestral home is in Jiangling, Master Song has only been in the capital for a few years, why your taste is more like Lianghuai, From the Jiangnan area?"

Song Qingyue stopped chewing.Yeah?She didn't notice it herself, she just ordered whatever she wanted to eat. If she wanted to say why it was Jiangnan flavor, it was naturally because she was born in Jiangnan in her previous life, and her favorite was Huaiyang cuisine, but I couldn't say that. , then pretended to be stupid: "Really?"

Li Zhao propped his head and stared at her, as if observing some interesting little animal, and said with a smile: "I think your favorite for breakfast is Yangzhou's Sanding steamed stuffed buns and fish soup three delicacies small wontons, tofu Nao also likes to eat salty food, and you have to sprinkle a lot of white shrimp skins from West Lake. You can eat assorted vegetables from Jinling for almost every meal. The stewed lion head and fried pumpkin vine last night are also from the Jiangnan area People love to eat. I heard from Ji Quanfu that because my concubine usually likes to order Huaiyang cuisine, the dining room of our palace specially invited a cook who cooks Huaiyang cuisine."

So, that cook followed Zhuangzi?No wonder the recent meals are so comforting.

Song Qingyue suddenly realized that many of her favorite foods had to be transported from Jiangnan, which would cost a lot of money. She shyly put down the three-dimensional steamed stuffed bun in her hand and asked, "I, I don't know...is it Is it too much? I can make up the money myself."

Li Zhao laughed, "If the concubine of this prince wants to eat something and she has to pay for it herself, where do you put this prince's face?" Then he stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, "Eat whatever you want, Don't worry about it. It's nothing at all."

As soon as the convoy arrived at the military camp, Li Zhao left Eunuch Qin to take care of Song Qingyue, and then went to Shuaiying Dianmao.

When Song Qingyue came to the camp this time, she obviously felt that the atmosphere was very different from before, and the number of people was much larger than before, and the contiguous military tents could not be seen at a glance.

Little Eunuch Qin came in to make tea for Song Qingyue. Song Qingyue was quite familiar with this young little eunuch. She asked with a smile, "What is the name of little Eunuch Qin?"

She found out that the names of the long followers around King Su all had the word 'en' in their names, and the long followers around Li Zhao all had the word 'blessing' in their names.

Little Qin Eunuch said with a smile: "If you come back to Shizifei, the younger one will be named Jifu."

"Approximately how many people are there in the barracks now?"

Qin Jifu answered carefully: "I heard that 5 were transferred from the northwest, 17 each from the northeast and Liaodong, plus the original garrisons of Xiying and Daningwei, now the total is about [-]. "

Song Qingyue took a sip of tea and asked, "Is anyone from the Ning family here?"

Qin Jifu nodded: "Master Ning and Fourth Master Guo from Uncle Anyang's Mansion are here." Afraid that Song Qingyue would not know about the Guo family, he added, "The Eighth Miss Guo who is engaged to the third son of our family is this Fourth Master Guo. eldest daughter."

Song Qingyue thought it was funny, the current Majesty is really interesting, he used King Jing as the coach, so he had to fortify a bunch of generals who had something to do with Su Wang's mansion.If King Su wanted to prevent King Jing from doing meritorious service, wouldn't there be a lot of meaningless internal friction?
Is there this passage in the original book?
The original novel has more than 400 million words and more than 1000 chapters, and she stayed up late to read it at the time, and read it very scribbled. When she read the last few chapters, she couldn't remember many details of the previous article, let alone Song Qingyue. , that was almost 16 years ago!And as time goes by, her memory of that book is becoming more and more blurred...

At this time, Mo Yun and Mo Xiang came in from outside the tent to greet Song Qingyue.After working so hard for this period of time, both of them got a little tanned, and Mo Xiang was so wronged that she wanted to cry. She always went out with a wide straw hat, why was she still tanned?

Song Qingyue hurriedly comforted her: "I'll ask Miss Meng or grandma some other day to see if there are any whitening prescriptions."

Mo Zhu has a lively personality, so he immediately interjected, "Maybe Zhang and Tong will have them too!"

Song Qingyue smiled and said: "That's right, the ladies in the palace rely on the secret recipes of the two nuns to take care of themselves. They must have useful whitening prescriptions in their hands. By the way, what interesting things happened in the military camp recently? Mo Yun then talked about the things they encountered during the disaster relief. After she finished speaking, Mo Xiang added something. When Meng Wanfeng was mentioned, Mo Xiang suddenly showed unwillingness and hesitated, as if she didn't know what to do. You shouldn't tell Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue said: "Come on, I just want to ask about Miss Meng."

Mo Xiang sighed and said, "I don't know if the concubine has heard that, the soldiers in the barracks and the people around Daningwei all call her "Little Immortal Doctor". They don't know how much they did behind the scenes. The alcohol in Miss Meng's hands and the needles and threads used to sew wounds are all provided by us! And the medical skills of how to sew wounds, isn't it taught by our doctor in the palace? When it comes to treating trauma, It’s better that the doctor in our palace is better!”

After saying the words "Xiao Yixian", Song Qingyue finally remembered some of the original text, but in the original text, Meng Wanfeng relied on superb acupuncture to help relieve pain, stop bleeding, and reduce fever.Of course, how to stop bleeding and reduce fever with acupuncture is up to the author. After all, it is the author's novel, and the author has the final say.

Song Qingyue asked again: "Are the eldest son of Prince Jing's mansion and Miss Meng very prestigious here?"

Mo Yun and Mo Xiang nodded not convinced at the same time.

This is going back to the track of the novel. She remembered that Miss Meng put on men's clothing and went out with the army, but she couldn't remember exactly when it happened, because after King Jing succeeded to the throne, Dazhou and the North A few more battles were fought.

But just because of Meng Wanfeng's participation, Li Wei's prestige in the army soared.

Song Qingyue frowned, this is really difficult.

King Su must be allowed to succeed, because once King Su fails to succeed, King Su's mansion will definitely provoke civil war.

She, Li Zhao, and the Song family are all going to become rebels. Unless Li Zhao and Su Wang are both dead, this pair of rebellious father and son will never give up. People!She really can't bear to fight against the imperial court for more than ten years.

But King Su's succession is different. King Jing and Li Yu and his son are loyal and selfless people. As long as they can contribute to the country, it doesn't matter to them whether they are emperors or not. Wang Lizhao and his son are so strong.

If King Su seized the opportunity and took the lead in proclaiming himself emperor, for the sake of the people and the righteousness of the country, King Jing and his son would never provoke a civil war, and would just silently acquiesce.

Of course, this gangster's logic is to bully honest people, but isn't she already married to a villain, and she still can't get rid of that, so she naturally thinks from the villain's standpoint.

It seems that she has to think again.

She raised her head and said to Nanny Bai: "Mommy, bring me the needle and thread. I'll make something for Your Highness."

Mother Bai was stunned, this was the first time Song Qingyue asked to do needlework on her own initiative!Immediately happily went to the cage to take it.

Song Qingyue just felt that when she was doing needlework, her mind was very quiet, and it was very suitable for thinking about things and organizing her thoughts.

　Well, it turns out that there are two chapters per day, which is basically about 2000+2000. Sometimes I am too lazy to divide chapters, and basically have 4000-6000 words/chapter.No amount of work is really enough. I work overtime at the company until eight or nine o’clock at night, and it feels so sour to go home and try my last breath to code... I wish I could turn into a coding madman on weekends, and save more manuscripts~(⌒ ▽⌒)～

　　
　
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