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Chapter 69 Listening to the drama and feeling deeply(2/3)

"Uncle Shang, follow me." Shangguan Moxun turned around and walked towards the innermost private room.

Manager Shang followed.

Shangguan Moxun sat down on the chair, and Shang Shang stood beside him.

"What happened?" Shangguan Moxun asked indifferently.

Manager Shang told the reason.

Shangguan Moxun looked at the painting on the wall, his eyes slightly darkened. He didn't expect that she would come to this elegant room. He couldn't keep it. He got up and took the painting down himself, rolled it up and handed it to Manager Shang, "She will come again next time and give it to her. If she asks who I am, she will say that there are all living beings, don't ask more questions, and give the painting to Xihua people."

"Young man knows." Shang Shang took the painting and hesitated for a moment, "Young Master, do you know that Miss Song?"

"I don't know." Shangguan Moxun flatly denied, "Uncle Shang, go and do your business."

Manager Shang stepped back and closed the door.

The brother and brother returned home and went to pay their respects to Ji Yun. Ji Yun was careful and saw that Song Ruoxi's eyes were red and swollen, and asked anxiously: "Xi'er, who bullies you outside? Why are you crying?"

"No one bullies me, I'm crying when I watch the show." Song Ruoxi smiled shyly.

Song Huai smiled and said, "Mom, you don't know, my sister is like a child, crying loudly."

"You kid, you don't take your sister to see a happy show, make your sister cry, and make fun of her, asking for a beating." Ji Yun gently beat Song Huai's shoulder and scolded.

"Ah!" Song Huai fell on the couch, "I was knocked out! I was faint! I was faint!"

"You can still talk if you are dizzy?" Song Ruoxi curled his lips.

Song Huai raised his head and laughed, "I'm pretending to be dizzy."

"This boy." Ji Yun smiled and shook her head, and took Song Ruoxi's hand, "What kind of scene is it? It made my daughter cry so hard that her eyes swollen?"

"Mom, Huai'er said, I'll invite the opera troupe to come to my house to sing in a few days."

Song Huai sat up, curled a sneer on his lips, and said, "Let Daddy's three good daughters listen to this drama carefully."

Hearing this, Ji Yun smiled and said, "After a few days, your father will find out the case and ask someone to come back and have fun."

"Has the case been found out yet?" Song Ruoxi picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea, and asked.

"I heard from your father that those people who conflicted with him have proved that they were not in Qianliu at that time, and no poison was found in that shop." Ji Yun frowned, worried about the case.

"As a person like him who likes to cause trouble, he is afraid that there are enemies everywhere and cannot be limited to these people. Maybe it is the person who has an enemy with him in the capital who follows him and then takes the opportunity to poison him. He ate the poison. Of course, he can't find poison in the shop." Song Ruoxi picked up the apple in the plate and whispered.

Song Huai's eyes lit up, "Mom, my sister's words are reasonable, I'll tell my father now."

He left like a gust of wind, leaving Ji Yun and his daughter looking at each other.

After a while, Song Ruoxi blinked and asked, "Mom, what did I just say?"

Ji Yun smiled and touched her face, "My daughter said useful things will solve your father's urgent needs."

Song Ruoxi smiled and nipped an apple.

The mother and daughter talked for a while, and Song Ruoxi got up and went back to the yard, and met Song Ruochi at the gate of the yard.

"My sister has met her second sister." Song Ruochi bowed and said.

Song Ruoxi saw that she was holding a small package in her hand and asked with a smile: "What are the third sister holding?"

"Ci'er made a pair of shoes for her mother." Song Ruochi opened the package and placed a pair of embroidered shoes with blessing and longevity patterns inside. The workmanship was meticulous and the needlework was fine.

"The third sister is really well made of shoes." Song Ruoxi sincerely praised her. Although she did a good job of embroidery, the soles of the shoes were never properly taken care of. She had never made a complete pair of shoes.

"If the second sister likes her sister's skills, she is willing to make a pair of shoes for her sister." Song Ruochi looked at Song Ruoxi timidly, with a look of flattering expression on her face.

"Okay, then I'll have to work for my third sister." Song Ruoxi sympathized with Song Ruochi. At such a young age, he had to be inferior to others just because he was a concubine. He would please his mother everywhere. Judging from his mother's expression, it was not easy for her to live. It was impossible for her to be like her own child. After all, it was all caused by men.

"At that moment, my sister went over to get the size of her second sister." Song Ruochi said happily.

"Okay." Song Ruoxi nodded with a smile.

"Second sister, please go slowly." Song Ruochi said with a smile.

Song Ruoxi took Xiangxiu and Xiangduo back to the yard. Before Song Ruochi came, he went to find Cannibal and said what happened in Tianlaiju, "Cannibal, are you willing to teach Xiangxiu and their martial arts?"

"They can better protect the girl by learning some fist and foot skills, but I don't let her learn the fragrance pattern," said the silkworm girl.

"Learning kung fu is very hard, not everyone is willing to endure this hardship. You can pick a few people to learn it well."

"I will choose carefully."

The maids decided to learn martial arts. The silkworm chose seven people, Xiangxiu, Xiangduo, Mint and Qinghe, and three little maids, named Xiaohong, Siya and Tao'er. The silkworm thought the names of the three were not nice and asked Song Ruoxi to change their names.

Song Ruoxi found it funny. Is the name of Cannibal Niang very good? It is difficult to say this, and it cannot resist Cannibal Niang's meaning. He changed the name of the three of them, Xiaohong changed the name of Qiaohong, Siya changed the name of Qiaoya, and Tao'er changed the name of Qiao'er.

This is a later story. By the way, Song Ruoxi and Cannibal talked to each other for a while. When they heard outside the door, they said that Song Ruochi was coming. When they came out to see her, they talked for a few words. Xiangxiu told her the size of the shoes, and asked Wancai to put some pastries made by Cannibal to give her to eat.

"Thank you for your second sister's pastry. I'll go back first and I'll bring my shoes to you in a few days." Song Ruochi bowed his knees and said.

"Make shoes during the day, don't do them at night, so as not to ruin your eyes." Song Ruoxi smiled gently.

These concerns made Song Ruochi feel warm in his heart, he nodded and said, "Sister knows, thank you, second sister, sister, I'll go back first."

As soon as Song Ruochi went out, Liu Siniang said, "Girl, why did you ask her to make shoes for you?"

"Is there any problem if I ask her to make a pair of shoes for me?" Song Ruoxi asked in confusion.

"Girl, how can you wear the shoes she made?" Liu Siniang said anxiously.

"Why can't I wear the shoes she made? My mother also wears the shoes she made."

"Mrs. I don't know how to wear the shoes she made." Liu Siniang curled her lips contemptuously.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Song Ruoxi's eyes and said, "Okay, it's just a trivial matter, so there's so much gossip."

"Girl, I'm going to..."

"Okay, I'm tired, wet nurse, you go out!" Song Ruoxi leaned against the beauty couch, turned her back and ignored her.

Seeing her like this, Liu Siniang pursed her lips and walked out of the room with grievance.

Why is this man so confused? Xiangxiu shook her head gently, took a thin satin blanket and put it on Song Ruoxi, "Girl, I'll go to the flower hall for dinner later, don't fall asleep."

"I'm not hungry, I won't go to eat." Song Ruoxi ate a big apple in Ji Yun's room. He just ate several more pieces of pastries, and there was still some food there.

"I sent the food back to the yard and put it in the kitchen to make it hot. When will the girl be hungry and eat again? OK?" Qinghe said with an idea.

"Okay." Song Ruoxi agreed.

Qinghe went out to pass the meal, and asked the little maid to tell Ji Yun in the yard that Song Ruoxi would not go to the flower hall for dinner. Song Huai went to the yamen and probably wouldn't come back for dinner. Ji Yun was too lazy to go to the flower hall for dinner with Song Ruochi, so she sent someone to pass the meal to the yard, and asked someone to tell Song Ruochi, asking her to stay in the room for dinner.

The next day, the Yi sisters and Jiang Wei arrived uninvited. Ji Yun was stunned when she heard the news and asked someone to lead the four girls into the yard where Song Ruoxi lived.

"Sister Xi'er, you said you want to teach me how to play the guzheng. You have to be confident in your words." Yi Youde pouted as soon as he entered the door.

"I will do my best." Song Ruoxi smiled and let the four of them go into the house to sit down, "You have a cup of tea first, take a break, and teach you later, okay?"

"Sister Three, since you want Sister Xier to teach you how to play the guzheng, why don't you perform the ceremony of apprenticeship?" Jiang Wei asked with a hint of smile.

"Who said I can't serve as a disciple?" Yi Youde had just sat down and stood up and walked to Song Ruoxi, and was about to bow to her when he accepted her.

Song Ruoxi reached out to stop her and smiled and said, "Sister Wei'er is joking, don't take it seriously. I only know a little bit of fur. I just teach me the teacher and teach you again by copying it."

"Sister Xi'er is too modest. She plays like that and says she only knows a little fur. Then no one in this world can play the guzheng." Yi Youxian covered her mouth and smiled.

The maids brewed tea and brought it up. Yi Youde lifted the lid and the tea fragrance lingered. He said in surprise: "What kind of tea is this? It smells so fragrant?"

"This is Xianggui tea. I was idle and saw a way to make tea in the book, so I made it. I drank it very well, and I don't know if it suits the tastes of the people? If I don't like it, I will ask them to change to Mingmei." Song Ruoxi smiled.

Yi Youde blew, took a sip, tasted it, and said, "It's delicious, I like it. Sister Xi'er, please give me some and take it to my house to drink!"

"Three sisters." Yi Youzhen, Yi Youxian and Jiang Wei shouted at the same time. He had a headache for Yi Youde, a familiar temperament. Although he was calling out his sister, he had only met for the second time. Can he speak more politely? Can he be etiquette?

"When did I become so popular? The three sisters called me at the same time." Yi Youde smiled heartlessly.

Yi Youzhen and the other two wanted to faint, but they brought this girl out to embarrass them.

Song Ruoxi smiled, "Sister De'er is straightforward, I like it. I will pack this tea in a while and let you take it back for a drink."

"Thank you, Sister Xier." Yi Youde said with a smile.

Yi Youxian glanced at her and said, "You are so polite."

Yi Youde made a face to show her, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "It's so delicious, much better than the pastries at home, Sister Xier..."

"Sister Three, don't you want Sister Xier to put a box for you to take it back for food?" Jiang Wei interrupted her.

Yi Youde's eyes were shiny, "Sister Wei'er, you can be a worm in my stomach!"

Jiang Wei lightly spat on her and said to Song Ruoxi: "Sister Xi'er, don't pay attention to her. She is just a guy who passes by and wants everything."

Yi Youxian stood up and saluted Song Ruoxi and said, "Sister Xier, my little sister is really rude."

"It's okay." Song Ruoxi smiled, "It's just a little tea and snacks, and I'm so happy to be liked by De'er's sister."

"Is this dessert that Sister Xi'er thought of?" Yi Youde asked with a blink of an eye.

Song Ruoxi smiled and nodded.

"Sister Xi'er, I really like you more and more!" Yi Youde cheered and excited.

"Three sisters, sit down." Yi Youxian was about to be angry to death and gritted his teeth secretly. After returning home, he would definitely ask his mother to deal with the girl.
To be continued...
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