Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu happily took a brocade box from behind and opened it, and took out a pile of things from the inside, including pens, inks, papers, inkstones, and red printing pads.

After laying out the paper, he picked up a pen and hung his head to sketch. Rongyu has a dry temper. He has practiced calligraphy as an adult. Although the handwriting is not unreasonable, it is also correct and legible. He has already drawn up thousands of drafts of this agreement. Over and over again, naturally write it out in one breath.

Song Yanming drank tea by himself, his eyes fell on the content he wrote, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised. Although he had never negotiated, at least he could see the rigor of a contract.

I couldn't help but look at him twice more, maybe I was immersed in it, the expression on his face was very focused, and he unconsciously stuck a little bit of his tongue against his lower lip.A pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes are completely devoid of the usual cunning and rascally, but more like an upright scholar.

Xu Changzong on the opposite side was also dumbfounded, thinking in his heart that it would be great if there were no two brothers of the Song family who were like wolves and tigers. Such jade-like people, and they are interested in each other, so they have to look for opportunities no matter what. It's delicious to eat his soft and smooth tongue.

Xu Changzong was originally a hungry ghost, and his stomach immediately felt hot, but soon his heart shuddered, and he immediately felt an inexplicable huge pressure.

Song Yizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes was shining everywhere.Xu Changzong was terrified when he saw it. If his legs were not weak, he would have run away almost immediately.

Not daring to look any further, Wei shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head.

Rong Yu threw away the brush, stood up happily, and handed the agreement he had drafted to Xu Changzong,

"Mr. Xu, take a look and see if there is anything else that needs to be added or discussed?"

Xu Changzong didn't know how to look carefully, he only took a few glances, and immediately raised his strokes and put it down.

Seeing Rong Yu coming over with a printing pad with a smile on her face, standing beside him, with a snow-white hand and a slender hand,

"Officer, where are the fingerprints?"

After bathing Rong Yu's body, a fresh fragrance penetrated into Xu Changzong's nose. When it was far and near, Xu Changzong froze all over, he quickly pressed his handprint and handed over the deed with trembling hands, and waited for Rongyu to return to his seat happily. After pressing down his fingerprints and handing him one, Xu Changzong had already covered his nose, and it turned out that his nose was bleeding.

He immediately stood up: "Everyone... I, I will go ahead."

Rong Yu stopped him: "You haven't got your 500 taels silver ticket yet!"

Xu Changzong held his nose and turned back, but he didn't dare to look at him, took the bank note and ran away.

Song Yanming chuckled without a trace, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

Song Yizhou still hasn't recovered from the chaotic mood just now, how could someone change his face so quickly?It was unbelievable, and I saw Rong Yu happily counting the remaining bank notes, put them in her arms, rubbed her hands, and excitedly picked up the business contract and scanned it up and down, looking like a profiteer.

He had a dark face: "I didn't know you had several faces!"

Rong Yuzheng was full of joy, so he naturally ignored him, and only carefully folded the Shang Qizi in half, carefully put it in his arms, and heard Song Yizhou's unsalty voice sarcasm:

"Our Pingyang Hou's Mansion doesn't lack your food and clothing, right? Why don't you just stay in the backyard and show your face outside?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden pain in his knee, and Rong Yu kicked him under the table, her beautiful eyes were full of anger:

"Song Yizhou, the debt between us hasn't been settled yet! Don't mess with me!"

"You—" Song Yizhou almost wanted to shoot the case, he could throw this boy with several faces downstairs directly with one hand, but those big hands held tightly for a long time, and finally let go .

The inexplicable anger in my heart has not been calmed down yet, and Song Yanming has already settled with him over there:

"Yesterday you left the camp and returned home privately, why are you here today?"

Song Yizhou said angrily: "Master, I will only come here for a few hours, so I won't miss you."

"If all the disciples of the Bei'an Dynasty are as lazy as you, and the guards in the capital are like scattered sand, what do you need the patrol battalion for?"

Song Yizhou frowned: "Could it be that everyone in the patrol battalion is dedicated to their duties? That old man Pang Tong went to Manxianglou to meet prostitutes and drink while he was on duty! What's wrong with me sneaking out for a while!"

Song Yanming's face turned cold: "I don't think about defending my family and defending my country, I'm lazy all day long, and I don't know what's wrong?"

In fact, Song Yizhou knew he was wrong as soon as the words were spoken just now, but he was young and vigorous, so naturally he refused to bow his head, just put the sword on the table, and said angrily:

"Protecting the family and defending the country, huh, all civil servants in the Manchu Dynasty are all concerned, and they can be promoted to ranks by just talking about it. Our frontline soldiers are not as credited as a warlord for their hard work. The sixteen prefectures of Nantai have been lost for almost ten years, but the court If you don’t want to regain the lost ground, but are still wary of thieves who take power and seize the front-line generals, how do you ask people to defend their homes and the country!”

Seeing the situation was not good, Rong Yu smiled coquettishly and said haha, "Master Hou, I won't bother you guys chatting, the sugar water here is pretty good, I'll be the host today, and I'll order two for you, that's it, I won't bother you brothers."

He has packed his things swiftly and prepared to run away, Song Yanming has already stopped him:

"Wait!"

Immediately he stood up, looked down at the young man with a discontented face, and said indifferently: "You said that I naturally know that I have been suffering from illness for a long time, and it will not be changed overnight, but determination is definitely not the source of your drifting, go back to the camp , think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Rong Yu: "Let's go."

Walk?where to goRong Yu shrank his neck and was about to ask, but Song Yanming had already strode downstairs.

Rong Yu followed Song Yanming into the carriage, seeing Song Yanming's slightly cold face, he swallowed, and he would not provoke him at this time.

The carriage quickly left the busy city and went to the suburbs.

When the carriage stopped, Rong Yu jumped out of the carriage, she couldn't help but exclaimed on her face, there is such a paradise in the capital?

I saw Qingshan Jinghu in front of me, although it was not far from the capital, but there was no hustle and bustle. Not far away was a bamboo forest, which seemed to be a shadowy building.

Song Yanming had already gone inside, and Rong Yu laughed and followed, "In such a deserted place, you don't know how to hide your beauty in a golden house, do you?"

When he got to the building, Rong Yu even clicked his tongue. It turned out to be a very elegant tea room. There was a Taoist boy cleaning the door. Seeing Song Yanming, he immediately came up and bowed: "Master Hou, you are here."

Song Yanming nodded and walked in with ease.

Dao Tong took the two of them into the tea room, they sat down, and Dao Tong withdrew.

Rong Yu looked around, looked at the mirror lake outside the window, and was amazed: "It's a good place, how did I find it?"

Song Yanming only slowly poured hot water, ironed the pot, rinsed and soaked the tea until a cup of tea was handed to him.

"If you leave the mansion in the future, the Marquis will send two soldiers from the mansion to follow you secretly."

Rong Yu, who was still immersed in this paradise, couldn't help but frown, her peachy eyes raised, with anger:

"Are you so afraid that I will give the old Hou Ye a cuckold? Let me tell you, I hate people touching me the most. I don't care for the most beautiful man in the world! If you are worried, wear a pair of chastity pants for me. Come on!"

There was silence in the tea room.

Song Yanming frowned, his complexion complicated.

Rong Yu was really angry. Naturally, she didn't take into account the bad things in her words when she was furious, but it's not a pleasant thing to be treated as a promiscuous master all day long.

Song Yanming put down the teacup, and looked coldly: "When will you take care of your mouth!"

"I'm sorry, I can't control it!"

Rong Yu looked away, picked up the tea angrily, and drank it like a cow chewing peonies.

The tea room was filled with light smoke, only the sound of Rong Yu's breathing.

After a long while, Song Yanming coughed, and his voice slowed down a bit, "I don't doubt you, there are so many complicated people in Guanyin Temple, your face is easy to cause trouble, and Feng Ming can't come forward for many things, it's always good to follow people. "

He glanced at Rong Yu's embarrassing face, "From now on, everything will be like a lighted firecracker."

Rong Yu was angry: "You didn't make it clear in advance, and now you accuse me of misunderstanding your meaning? You have all the reasons."

Song Yanming was familiar with his set of sophistry, raised his eyebrows: "Why, is it wrong to think about your safety?"

Rong Yu didn't feel ashamed at all: "In the name of doing my best, you impose everything, but you really tolerate me."

Song Yanming maintained his temper and said patiently and in a low voice: "Isn't this Marquis enough for you?"

Rong Yu was speechless for a while, recalling the turmoil during this period, wanted to say something, but couldn't, so she just poured tea and ate it like drinking.

The two of them just didn't speak, just drinking tea by themselves.

The light smoke is still faintly lingering.

In the end, it was Song Yanming who put down the cup, looked at his stiff-necked appearance, refilled him with tea, and mentioned the reason for looking for him this time,

"Shang Shusheng got the news that the scientific examination will be held on the tenth day of next month."

Rong Yu let out a casual oh.

Song Yanming gave him a slightly strange look: "Rong Changfeng is also included in this scientific examination,"

"Ah?" Rong Yu knew what the other party said, and he pretended to be surprised as the other party expected, "Really?"

Song Yanming continued: "With the knowledge of Chongmo, there is no problem in being ranked first. Benhou has already paid attention to the academician of the Imperial Academy for him, so in the future, he should stay in the capital."

Tsk tsk, it really is the protagonist in the book, and the Marquis of a country paves the way for him by meeting him once, which is really an enviable aura of the protagonist.

Rong Yu understood the subtext of the other party, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, I understand, I will avoid him, please rest assured, Lord Hou."

Seeing his brisk speaking, Song Yanming couldn't help expressing all the doubts in his heart, "What do you really think about Rong Chongmo?"

Rong Yu: "As the saying goes, the past follows the wind..."

"Speak well."

Rong Yu bit her lips, "Song Yanming, although I know you don't believe me, I still want to say, I promise, I will never entangle with him again, I will never provoke him again, after all,"

Rong Yu took out the business contract in his arms, "I'm more interested in this."

Song Yanming stared at him for a long time, finally nodded,

"it is good."