Chapter 50 Uncle and Nephew Ji Shubai! You are shameless!
Ji Shubai believed that Song Jin had bullied Bao Bao. Song Jin had no way to defend herself, and it was even more impossible for the child to plead for her. But when Song Jin thought about it carefully, it seemed that she did bully Bao Bao.
"Since you like taking exams so much, I'll test you too."
"Ah? Master Ji, you are a Jinshi, and it is inappropriate for you to test me as a kitchen servant, right?"
"So it's appropriate for you, an adult, to test a child who is less than seven years old?"
"I..." Song Jin choked to death.
"Listen carefully."
"ha?"
"Emperor Gaozu of our dynasty conquered the world with military prowess. Since ascending the throne, he has intended to put down military power and cultivate culture, and to govern the world with virtue."
Ugh! He farted!
Ji Shubai didn't know what Song Jin was thinking, so he continued, "However, for many years, the northern barbarians have been invading our borders, and we have also encountered Japanese pirates at sea. Although we have now pacified the Japanese pirates, Jianzhou is gradually becoming stronger and harassing us constantly."
Why are you asking me? Go ask Li Chengliang.
Song Jin kept complaining in his heart, but Ji Shubai's broken mouth was still saying: "As the saying goes: The emperor's policy is to guard the four barbarians. If we want to seek a long-term peace and stability, what do you have in mind?"
After Ji Shubai finished speaking, he looked at Song Jin indifferently. What was even more hateful was Bao Bao, who also looked at Song Jin with a smile.
She is bound to lose this game!
Song Jin was so angry that he raised his hand like a primary school student answering a question and said, "Kill Nurhaci."
"What did you say?"
Song Jin was unwilling to admit defeat, so he blurted out the answer. When he came to his senses, he remembered that Nurhaci was not famous enough at that time, his father had not yet died at the hands of Li Chengliang, he and his brother had not been taken as slaves by Li Chengliang, and they had not yet established a strong enough force.
Compared to Nurhaci who entered the Pass later, his father Taksi may be more famous now, but Song Jin has no way to explain this.
"I said... I said... I said to kill all the forces that threaten our Ming Dynasty. Our Ming Dynasty is mighty and powerful, so we will not be afraid of those bandits."
A stupid and arrogant answer, but it fits Wen Zijin's mind, because he doesn't like reading.
Sure enough, after hearing this answer, Ji Shubai sneered and said, "Forget it, I didn't expect you to answer anyway. Bao Bao, you decide who wins and who loses."
"Uncle Ji wins, you lose!"
Little bastard!
Song Jin gritted her teeth, but had no choice but to admit defeat because she still had to do business.
But no matter how hard I tried, I didn't have the ingredients today so I didn't make it. I'll make it tomorrow and send it to you. Not only did I have to send Baobao, but I also had to send Ji Shubai, not only did I have to send yam paste, but I also had to send Li Menggao. It was really a case of losing more than stealing a chicken, and failing to show off ended up like a drowning dog.
What kind of questions are these? Some of them are familiar, but I can’t remember them. It’s so annoying.
Plagiarism, it must be!
Song Jin sat in the sedan holding the silver, getting angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. It was unfair for a Jinshi to take the exam to be a kitchen servant!
One day she will win it back, if she can't, she will treat him to chili peppers and make him cry!
When Song Jin thought of Ji Shubai crying because of the spiciness, he finally felt relieved. It was indeed very easy to pin one's happiness on the suffering of others.
When Song Jin finally came back to her senses from the test, the sedan chair was almost at Shiding Tower. She suddenly remembered that there were two spies in the building.
She had to hide the silver.
Song Jin stuffed the silver into her chest and sleeves. If it weren't for the shame of people in the 21st century telling her to hide it in her pants! crotch, she would probably stuff it into her pants! crotch.
As for the silver, it doesn't matter where you hide it or how you take it out.
When Song Jin returned to Shidinglou, he saw that the two of them were sitting outside waiting. A Rong was also sitting aside, with his brows slightly frowned, his eyes moving between the two of them.
Song Jin smiled brightly, as if the confrontation in the morning had never happened, and said loudly: "Are you waiting for me to come back?"
Ah Rong took the opportunity to reply, "Yes, yes. Is everything going well today? I'll help you carry your things in."
After saying that, he ran over to take the things, and no one paid any attention to the two people with cold faces beside him.
A few people carried their tools to the kitchen, and A Rong took the opportunity to lower his voice and ask, "Are we still following the same rules today?"
The old rule was that after taking a job outside, everyone had to have a big meal when they came back.
But today, Song Jin shook his head, glanced at the door and said, "Didn't you see those two people? They are learning cooking under the guise of Master Wen. I think they are more like spies. If they knew that we were eating and drinking so much and reported it to the mansion, we would all have a hard time. Let's make up for it when they are not around."
When Granny Lin heard this, she pouted: "We are helping Grandma with her business, but we have to look at Young Master Wen's face. What a jerk! If it weren't for Grandma's support, would he have the chance to show off in front of us?"
Hong Xing stopped her: "Keep your voice down, or someone will hear you and start talking nonsense."
"Am I afraid of him? I am from the Chai family. What does it have to do with him, Wen?"
Song Jin thought about it and thought that it would be nice to give everyone some copper coins, but if everyone's anger subsided, wouldn't it be difficult for them to share the same hatred with her?
This anger has to be kept.
That night everyone slept with bated breath.
Song Jin handed the silver to A Rong, and after counting the money together they returned to the house. He took out some silver from his sleeves and arms, opened the box and put them all away.
When the three girls in the room saw this, they all asked if he had saved enough.
Song Jin nodded and said, "It's almost done. I think we can redeem both my parents."
"So you're leaving?"
Chunyun's voice was filled with sobs, and Song Jin was also filled with emotion. The first person she saw when she came to this world was Chunyun, the first mouthful of food and water she ate, and even the first hand she held was hers.
Although she has parents, she is more like a floating duckweed, small and helpless.
"What are you going to do if I leave?"
Chunyun couldn't understand this question. Her world was a world where people followed orders.
In the past, when the Chai family asked her to work in the kitchen, she did so. Later, when Bai Xiaonan asked her to serve Ye Wenfu, she did so. Later, when Ye Wenfu forced her to set a fire, she did so.
Later, Ye Wenfu was sent away, and Wen Ya asked her to come out and continue working in the kitchen. She followed Song Jin all the way and spent many days without having to worry.
But now that Song Jin is leaving, where should she go?
She didn't know, she only knew that she belonged to the Chai family and had to listen to the Chai family.
Song Jin looked at Chunyun's confused expression and felt inexplicably distressed, but she didn't know what the outcome would be.
The four of them fell asleep with their own thoughts. Chunyun squeezed in with Song Jin and slept soundly. It was late autumn, but they didn't feel hot.
Song Jin, on the other hand, was trapped by the saying "The emperor's policy is to guard the four barbarians". Where had he heard of this?
Maybe it was because he was too tired during the day, but Song Jin fell asleep before he could think of an answer.
The business in the store went on as usual. Quan Rui and Hong Yun were becoming less and less popular. Song Jin reluctantly taught them two dishes, and today he decided to teach a new one, roasted goose.
Goose is a common dish at banquets and is an expensive dish. It is never sold in Shidinglou, but Song Jin decided to teach him how to cook it. Firstly, it shows that she has taught seriously, and secondly, it will increase the expenses, which will then be charged to Wen Xin. Wen Ya will definitely be unhappy when she sees this.
She is happy because Wen Ya dislikes Wen Xin.
Even if I leave, I will still give you a lesson.
Song Jin wanted to increase his expenses, so he ordered the two to buy geese, and they had to obey. After taking the silver from A Rong and going out, they ran into a young servant in blue.
The servant Song Jin looked very familiar; he was from the Chai family.
"Boss, are you free today?"
The servant asked with a smile, but Song Jin was puzzled: "Is your master having a banquet today?"
Normally we would invite guests several days in advance. After all, we had to go over the menu and buy groceries, so there was no reason to invite them on the day of the event.
"That's not the case. My young master wants to invite the shopkeeper over. She said she wants to talk to him about some snacks."
"dessert?"
Song Jin was even more puzzled. The lost snacks were clearly delivered the next day, so why were they talking about the snacks again today?
But one thing is certain, the Chai family is her wealthy master, so she has to go.
After Song Jin finished explaining the matters in the store, he followed the servant out of the door and went straight to the Chai family.
The servant led people to the main hall and just told Song Jin to wait, without even asking her to sit down. Song Jin just stood there waiting.
After the servant left, there was no one in the hall. Song Jin paced in the hall with his hands behind his back. He waited for about an incense stick of time before someone came out.
Song Jin looked carefully and found that it was indeed the camellia red girl, but today she had changed into crabapple red and was still as beautiful as ever.
"Baobao?"
"Be more respectful. I am the daughter of Mr. Chai. I am the young mistress of the Chai family!"
What she said didn't matter, but the little brat raised her chin and looked down on people. Song Jin felt that she deserved to be punished.
"Yes, yes, little master."
Song Jin agreed with a smile. She wanted to see what tricks this young master would play today.
After the young master finished speaking, she walked straight to the chair on the left side of the upper seat and tried to sit on it. However, the chair was too high and her buttocks could not reach it. She had to support herself on the chair with both hands to help herself jump up.
When the wet nurse behind her saw this, she rushed over to hug her, but Baobao stubbornly pushed her away.
"No, I can do it myself."
She jumped onto the chair on her arms and twisted her body a few times to help herself right herself.
"You are Wen Zijin?"
Very arrogant.
"That's me."
"I heard you're good at making snacks."
Do I need to hear this? You have already eaten it, and you are pretending to be an adult and asking.
But Song Jin must take it seriously: "Yes, I can make a few snacks."
"Okay, I want to eat."
What tricks is this little bastard playing?
"Then I'll go back and help you do it?"
"But I won't pay."
Hey, you eat and dine for free and feel justified in doing so.
"That won't do."
"I pay with my mind, my wisdom."
When Song Jin heard this, she realized that this was a well-prepared person, so she would not jump into the trap.
"No, that was a game we played before, not now..."
"You come up with the questions first. If you don't, I'll come up with them. If you lose, you have to do them for me."
"No, it doesn't count now..."
"If you don't come out, I will. Listen carefully."
Good guy, he just pretended to be deaf and did everything according to his own ideas, treating Song Jin’s opposition as a decoration.
"The title is: Since ancient times, the wise men have received good advice and guidance, and none of them have failed to study hard and work hard. Only when they succeeded, they began to pay more attention to it."
Song Jin: “???”
"As for Yi's teachings, he said that he would visit the fallen without any omissions. His articles are very detailed. Since the Three Dynasties, people have been studying hard and striving to improve themselves."
Song Jin: “???”
"... the study of "Taiping Yulan" is not absent every day, which shows that it is not untrue..."
Wait, Taiping Yulan?
Song Jin suddenly understood, and roared in his heart:
Ji Shubai! You are shameless!
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