Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 219 Beauty is Fragile
Ning Yong just watched Song Jing walk in front of him, and suddenly felt what it means to be high-spirited.

Song Jingxing in front of him is.

Obviously Song Jingxing was still the same Song Jingxing, but Ning Yong just felt that Song Jingxing was different.A rough craftsman who has seen Tianjia, in any case, is always a little different.

Ning Yong was jealous and envious of Song Jingxing.Why not him, why not him.

Song Jingxing looked at Ning Yong who was in a daze, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Ning broke up, and we meet again."

Ning Yong was shocked suddenly, and said: "I didn't do anything against my will." It was the position that Su Chu obtained for him, so it would be worth Song Jingxing's investigation.

Song Jingxing calmed down and said, "Ning Shoufen misunderstood, I came today to ask Ning Shoufen to check the accounts together."

"Account checking?" Ning Yong repeated Song Jingxing's words, not quite understanding.

Song Jingxing said: "Presumably Ning Shoufen has also heard about the fact that some people used inferior materials to try to manufacture vulnerable ordnance."

He also heard that because of this, someone was summoned by the Tian family.

Ning Yong's expression was slightly solemn: "This is a thankless task." It is natural that everyone is happy to be able to successfully complete this matter. If they were cut by those people on the way...Ning Yong is not a fool , I don't want to do such a thing.

Song Jingxing smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about splitting your hands, I have asked the Tian family for an order, and I think there will never be anyone who will risk their lives and take your life and mine halfway."

Ning Yong was a little embarrassed. Could it be that Song Jingxing was a roundworm in his stomach? How could he see through his thoughts? We have to find out what year and month."

"So that's the case. I thought it was Ning Shoufen who was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. That's why I hesitated a little. Ning Shoufen and rest assured that the Tian family has a plan and will send people to help us in a few days. It's just that the matter is urgent. The two of us Let's check first."

Ning Yong wanted to argue, but in the end he swallowed his words, and asked instead: "Can craftsmen of Song Dynasty read?" He dared to bet that even if Song Jingxing could read, he wouldn't know too much.

Song Jingxing replied: "I only know a little bit, so I asked Ning to help."

Ning Yong was secretly delighted. Sure enough, a vulgar craftsman is still a vulgar craftsman after all, and Ning Yong still has some advantages.He couldn't help thinking, what would Zhao Jinyi talk about in his daily life after he married Song Jingxing?Talking about how to make a sturdy little scorpion, or discussing how to use the ax to save effort?
He still had some self-control, and quickly turned his thoughts back.Where can I check it?

Ning Yong was thinking about it, wanting to fully demonstrate his own advantages, but Song Jingxing took the lead and said: "Yesterday it was because of the materials of the bow and arrow, so let's start the investigation from this item."

What Song Jingxing said made sense.

Ning Yong is indeed quite capable. Although he has only been here for a while, he has discovered some patterns.The account books in his hands are all neatly stacked.He quickly pulled out the account book of bow and arrow materials, and together with Song Jingxing went into the warehouse where the bow and arrow materials were piled up.

There are only a few small windows in the storeroom at a height of more than ten feet, all of which are sealed with colored glass. When the storehouse door is opened, a musty smell comes straight into the nostrils.

Song Jingxing frowned.No matter what kind of material, humidity is a big taboo. The warehouse itself is not well designed, no matter how good the material is, the quality will be greatly reduced when it arrives in the warehouse.

Ning Yong was holding the account book and was about to show off his advantages when Song Jingxing suddenly turned his head and said, "Give me one of the account books."

Huh?Ning Yong watched blankly as Song Jingxing took away the previous account book, opened it, and looked carefully.

But after a while, Song Jingxing said decisively: "The number is wrong." He squinted his eyes and scanned the pile of boxes, "Every item has its weight and volume. According to the account book, there are less bow blanks alone." Two boxes."

Ning Yong stared at Song Jingxing dumbfounded, and suddenly a surge of grief and anger welled up in his heart.What about rough writing?How could he, Song Jingxing, see the lack of quantity with just a glance?He is not a person, I am afraid he is a monster!
Song Jingxing suddenly turned his head and smiled at him: "It's just Song's rough estimate, and I'll have to trouble Ning to check the exact number carefully."

Ning Yong pulled the corner of his mouth, and it took him a long time to say two words: "Okay."

He thought that maybe he and Su Chu were more suitable.

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the sun was beaming in the air. People in Kyoto suddenly felt that the weather was getting hotter.

Zhao Jinyun got up lazily and asked her maid Cuiwei to do her makeup.

Cuiwei felt a little strange, since the third aunt moved to the small courtyard with the third uncle, she didn't have to wake up in the morning to greet her mother-in-law, she didn't have to wait on her mother-in-law, and she went to bed when she had nothing to do, but her spirit was getting worse day by day.

Is it overindulgence?Cuiwei guessed.The masters didn't need them to wait on them at night, they only let them prepare two thermos pots of water, but the water in the thermos pots was used up the next day, and the quilts were also in a mess.Masters, are you messing around at night?

Cuiwei remembered the words of the third wife, and cautiously persuaded Zhao Jinyun: "Auntie, the third wife once asked the slaves..."

But Zhao Jinyun lazily interrupted her: "My mother has had a bad life for half her life, don't use her words to persuade me."

Cuiwei shut up embarrassingly.

The small courtyard was quiet and the population was simple. Zhao Jinyun was wearing a wide and thin smock, sitting by the window blankly, looking at the blue sky, his mind was empty.

She gave in after all.People are chosen by themselves, mentioning and leaving will only make people laugh.But if she didn't mention it or talk about it, she felt that there was no one to tell about the pain and sadness in her belly.However, Shi Sanlang still wants to save face, and he still wants to show the two people's appearance after the cloud and rain every day, why bother?
Zhao Jinyun leaned on the table, feeling lazy.

After a few years in the future, the two of them still have no children, so how should they cover it up?Said it was her problem?In the future, choose an adoptive child from Shi Dalang or Shi Erlang to inherit her dowry?
Zhao Jinyun thought blankly, she didn't care if she could accept it.

A pair of hands gently caressed her waist, swimming like a snake.

It's Ishi Saburo.He got up early in the morning and went out without telling her where he was going.Zhao Jinyun didn't want to care about it either.Regardless of his appearance, he can't do anything.

Shi Sanlang gently put his arms around Zhao Jinyun, and whispered: "What are you thinking?" There was a scent of Su Hehuan on his body.

Zhao Jinyun lazily replied: "I didn't think about anything."

Shi Sanlang tightened his hands, feeling the softness and fragrance of his wife's body.

Zhao Jinyun is beautiful, but at this moment, Zhao Jinyun looks like a walking corpse, as if a few wisps of soul are missing.He was suddenly a little angry, didn't Zhao Jinyun keep saying that he liked him?Her liking is so fragile?Thinking of this, Zhao Jinyun exerted more force on his hands, and Zhao Jinyun frowned in pain, and said displeasedly: "You hurt me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shi Sanlang murmured with his arms around Zhao Jinyun.

Zhao Jinyun was still soft-hearted after all, turned around to face Shi Sanlang, and stroked his face: "Sanlang, you can go to the medical staff to check the pulse again!" She had never seen him treat and take medicine, how could she give up so easily?
A few days ago, when she mentioned this matter, Shi Sanlang was very unhappy.But if he is not happy, will she be happy?She only has heartache and sorrow.

Shi Sanlang looked at Zhao Jinyun, who was as beautiful as a flower, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go. But the medical worker I'm looking for this time will only be useful if Yun'er goes with me."

"That being the case, let's set off quickly." Zhao Jinyun was very happy.If he can recover and ask her to suffer, she is also willing.

As she spoke, she wanted to stay on the bed and put on her shoes, and greeted Cuiwei, but she didn't see the glint in Shi Sanlang's eyes.

Sluts are all sluts.Is it so important that the husband and wife cannot go to the clouds and rain together and enjoy the joy of fish and water?How many women stay alone in the vacant room, don't they live a lifetime?

When Zhao Jinyun turned his head to look at him, he smiled sincerely: "You are so kind, Yun'er."

　Thank you for the recommendation ticket, dear~~
　　


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