Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Earning Money Faster Than Her...
What was even more exciting than her making money was that Emperor Shunde died.
After drinking the deer blood wine, he felt that he had great strength and had to listen to the tiger roar in the middle of the night, and was so shocked that his heart and liver were shattered that he died.
Song Mian was immediately very excited and went to find Song Fuxue immediately.
"Was he really scared to death by the tiger?"
"you guess?"
Looking at Song Fuxue's calm expression, Song Mian knew that he didn't need to guess anymore, it was definitely not the case.
"Never mind, I get it." She sighed.
No matter how he died, it's a good thing.
The first thing the new emperor Xie Luzhi did after he ascended the throne was to clear the name of his old friend Song Zhun.
Not only were all his honors restored, but he was also given the posthumous title of "Wenzheng" and his manuscripts were listed as official publications.
Even Song Mian was named Princess Zhaoyang and enjoyed unlimited honor and favor for a time.
According to Xie Zhuyu's intention, he wanted her to follow him back to the capital, but Song Mian was reluctant to leave his farm.
When Song Fuxue was asked to serve as an official in the court, he smiled and said that he was reluctant to leave the farm.
Xie Zhuyu: ...
He slammed his sword on the table and roared with a stern face, "Song Xiaoer, are you a stubborn person!?"
Song Fuxue spread his hands.
Yes, he is stubborn.
Xie Zhuyu held his forehead with his hand.
As the two were arguing, they saw a silent figure standing at the door.
Several people frowned.
Song Mian also frowned and stood up: "What do you want?"
The young man before him was thin and had a gloomy expression. After a long pause, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'm returning to Beijing to report on my work. I brought you some Lingnan specialties. I'll be back in three days."
He just wanted to come and see her.
Song Mian had a complicated expression.
Seeing this, Zhou Zheng smiled and asked someone to unload the things from the carriage. He had a lot to say.
Wanted to say he missed her.
I want to say that Lingnan is very hot, with blue beaches and tall coconut trees.
I wonder... is there still a chance for them?
But with so many things standing between the two of them, it was obviously impossible.
He bowed to everyone before turning and leaving.
Song Mian looked at his desolate back and called out, "Zhou Zheng."
The boy paused.
She said loudly: "You must be good in the future."
Zhou Zheng is a very good person, but it's a pity that his surname is Zhou.
The boy didn't look back, just looked at a cloud in the sky and walked away.
Song Mian was staring at the thing in front of him.
From pearls to shell wind chimes, she found many small items that could not be found in Beijing quite interesting.
"You are now a princess. If you don't get engaged, you will probably be overwhelmed by the powerful people in the capital."
It was only when Wenlan saw Zhou Zheng that she remembered that Song Mian was not yet engaged. If she didn't settle down, it would be bad if someone targeted her because her identity was too special.
Song Mian scratched his cheek.
"I don't want to get married."
She said directly.
Her life is pretty good now. She can't imagine herself finding a man and being a good wife and mother. That's really unbearable to think about.
Lu Jinshu, who was standing by, knelt down in front of Song Fuxue.
Song Mian:?
"I am willing to marry into her family. From now on, I will focus on Min Min and worry about what he worries about and be happy about what she is happy about." Lu Jinshu raised three fingers and swore seriously.
"Mianmian can do whatever she wants, everything."
Lu Jinshu had a gentle expression. Everyone had witnessed his actions over the years, and he was indeed focused on sleeping.
"Mianmian, what do you think?" Song Fuxue asked.
Song Mian mused, "I think it's okay."
She looked at Lu Jinshu, pondered for a moment, and then said, "But the time of marriage must not be less than 20 years old."
Nowadays, people usually get married after reaching the age of 15. For Song Mian, that makes her feel like a little girl, and she cannot accept it.
Lu Jinshu nodded in agreement without hesitation.
"We'll get married at 20, and you can cancel it at any time. I'll obey you in everything."
Song Mian raised his eyes and looked at him.
In the past three years, Lu Jinshu has been reading day and night. He has finished reading the Four Books and Five Classics and is now exploring a deeper level. He is also nourished by the spiritual spring water, and his whole body is like a carved jade, shining brightly.
She had no reason to refuse.
The down-and-out boy back then now has broad shoulders, a slim waist, long legs, and a handsome and delicate face, which is very much to her liking.
Song Fuxue: ...
Wenlan: ...
"Do you two have a tacit understanding already?" Wen Lan asked softly.
Song Mian frowned.
"Not really. It was only because you mentioned it today that I suddenly thought of it." Lu Jinshu lowered his eyes. He couldn't leave Mianmian. Even if she didn't want him, he wouldn't leave.
Song Fuxue chuckled: "The reason why I didn't let Lu Jinshu change his surname was because of today."
He originally thought that the child was good-looking and intelligent, and was very suitable for marrying into the family.
Wenlan nodded. She saw it at that time.
After all, the family is lonely, so it’s more reassuring to have a child who was raised by myself.
Since the marriage has been decided, an auspicious day has been chosen, a banquet has been set up for the engagement, an official matchmaker has been invited, and wedding invitations have been exchanged. Even if it is to marry into the wife's family, the procedures have to be followed properly.
When Zhao Jufang heard this, she was very happy for her. "Jinshu is a perfect match for you. He's handsome and has a good personality."
Song Mian pursed her lips and smiled.
Lu Jinshu's ears blushed. After hearing the praise, he lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "I know I am not worthy of Mian Mian, and I am willing to follow her lead."
Now that they are engaged, Song Mian is willing to develop a relationship with him.
Seeing his ears redden, she took his hand, shook it, and said gently: "You are my future husband, and your future title will be Yibin, so your status will naturally be extraordinary."
She is a princess now.
Lu Jinshu stared at their clasped hands, feeling so nervous that his head felt dizzy. His heart was pounding, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Mianmian." He said dazedly, "I feel dizzy."
Song Mian moved closer: "What's wrong?"
Lu Jinshu closed his eyes and dared not look anymore.
Her certainty of his identity and her closeness to him made him extremely nervous.
"Hahaha." Song Mian laughed out loud.
She suddenly realized the good of Lu Jinshu. In this feudal era, it was hard for anyone to regard everything about her as a standard and hold her in the palm of their hand.
"I'm kind of looking forward to turning twenty," she said meaningfully.
Lu Jinshu smiled shyly: "I've been waiting for you."
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The farm gradually gained fame, and nobles from the capital would come here for picnics in their spare time. However, there was a rule here: no matter who was in a position of status, from shop assistants to tourists, anyone was allowed to enter.
You can only enter if you agree. If you don’t agree, you will not be admitted.
At first, some people were not convinced and wanted to fight back, but when they saw the prince selling milk tea at the door, they immediately became obedient.
There were even high-ranking officials who saw the emperor squeezing in the crowd just to buy fried chicken.
The farm became more and more prosperous, and even Songjia Village followed suit. Selling snacks on the farm was also very profitable.
Especially Zhao Jufang, who has a very good relationship with Song Mian. His family hangs out on the farm during the non-busy farming season. If they are good at talking, they sell things. If they can do things, they do them. If they can't do anything, they just stay idle and are hired by others to help carry things.
For a time, Songjia Village became famous.
Song Zhun's deeds could be seen everywhere in the Song family farm and became well-known in a short time. His manuscripts were spread throughout the Dayong Dynasty.
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Author's words: Spread the flowers after the ending~ Send red envelopes to the treasures~ The subsequent extra chapters will be updated in the form of welfare extra chapters~ Love you~
The story of "Becoming a Child Raised by the First Emperor" will be released next Wednesday: Ling Kui, an ancient strange beast that could not become a spirit after the founding of the country, traveled to the Qin Dynasty with a sudden sound, and also came with a strategy system.
Strategy goal: To become the lifelong love of Qin Shi Huang.
Comes with the golden fingers of "overwhelming beauty" and "soft and delicate body that is easy to push down".
System: This still can't take you down.jpg
Then--
He was reincarnated as Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang.
Fusu: Wow, you guys are so good at playing with the system.
system:……
System: No, that's not the case! You've got the wrong person. Let me explain!
Because of a bug and the wrong identity, the system entered a rotten mode. Every day, the host was watching the host eat and drink and not do anything, feeling heartbroken but helpless. Who knew that one day in the future...
The strategy goal was actually achieved!
Fusu: Who says that the love between father and son is not true love?
1. He is really a three and a half year old kid!
2. Only knows how to act like a spoiled child and eat and drink
3. Family healing, group pet
4. The boy is not as good as his father! The first emperor's infrastructure! (Ferocious face)
5. Of course the baby should lie down to drink milk!
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