The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Every day after that, Song Sijun and Shen Yinghan entered the learning stage.

Shen Yinghan read the books given by Lin Changxu at home, and Song Sijun would go to Hua Yingyue to learn the theory of medicinal materials when he was free.

The days are peaceful and stable.

Since Shen Yinghan recovered from his illness last time, although his health is still not very good, he has not been ill.

In addition to studying these few days, after dinner, Song Sijun would accompany Shen Yinghan to go out for a walk and exercise with him.

However, Shen Yinghan's weakness was a problem for many years, he would lose energy and blood after walking a few steps, so Song Sijun bought him a crutch, although he looked like a little old man, it could lighten his burden a little.

Song Sijun still knows the reason why things like rehabilitation should not be rushed.

As winter passes and spring comes, wild flowers in the corner of the wall also appear, and the weather is much warmer.

Song Sijun and Shen Yinghan walked side by side in the alley, and occasionally looked up at the sunset above their heads, only to feel that the two of them seemed to have been together in their twilight years, and at this moment, they felt a sense of carefree years.

When Shen Yinghan was tired from walking, the two sat by the river to rest, and Song Sijun pulled out a few grasses, and then made grasshoppers.

Shen Yinghan watched from the side, only feeling miraculous, and wanted Song Sijun to teach him.

When Song Sijun was teaching Shen Yinghan to weave grasshoppers, a carriage stopped behind him, and a red flag with a hammer shape was hung beside the carriage, "Young Master Song? It's really you!"

Song Sijun turned around, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember the other person's name for a moment.

Fortunately, the other party introduced himself in a considerate manner, "I am Jiang Yunhuai, last time you helped me find a book."

At this time, Song Sijun also thought of the other party, and nodded politely, "What a coincidence."

The other party also smiled, and then his eyes fell on Shen Yinghan beside Song Sijun.

Seeing this, Song Sijun hurriedly introduced to the two: "This is... my husband Shen Yinghan. This is my friend Jiang Yunhuai I met in the library last time."

Shen Yinghan looked at the other party, but did not take the initiative to say hello.As the emperor's nephew in Qing Kingdom, he was always greeted by others, so he was not being rude, but simply didn't know how to get along with others like ordinary people.

Fortunately, Jiang Yunhuai is an extrovert, so he doesn't care about these things, he just smiled at Shen Yinghan, and then said to Song Sijun: "What are you doing?"

Song Sijun replied: "Come out with him for a walk."

Jiang Yunhuai looked at Shen Yinghan again, saw that his face was a little sick, nodded his head in understanding, and then said to himself: "I'm helping Master deliver the goods, so I'll just say hello to you when I meet you here."

Song Sijun nodded.

Jiang Yunhuai said again: "Last time when my senior brother offended you, I have always been very sorry. I will treat you two to dinner tomorrow, and I have the right to apologize to you on my senior brother's behalf."

Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun, although he didn't speak, his eyes were asking if Song Sijun was being bullied.

Song Sijun shook his head hurriedly, first said to Shen Yinghan: "Some misunderstandings." Then he said to Jiang Yunhuai, "You don't have to worry about it, I didn't take it to heart at all."

Jiang Yunhuai: "That's good, but I still want to invite you to dinner, just treat it as a friend."

Song Sijun thought that it would not be a bad thing to have one more friend, and it would allow Shen Yinghan, an otaku, to communicate more with outsiders, so he agreed, and then Jiang Yunhuai asked Song Sijun for the address, and made an appointment to pick them up for dinner tomorrow.

After Jiang Yunhuai left, Shen Yinghan asked, "What happened?"

Song Sijun didn't dare to say that he was being molested, but said: "Jiang Yunhuai has a senior brother, and it seems that he doesn't get along well with him. I was with Jiang Yunhuai that day, and his senior brother saw it and said a few rude things to me. .”

Shen Yinghan frowned displeased.

Song Sijun patted him on the back, "I went back, I didn't suffer."

Shen Yinghan nodded, and said: "Talk to me about this kind of thing in the future."

Seeing the other party protecting him like this, Song Sijun was somewhat happy in his heart, nodded with a smile, and then dragged Shen Yinghan home.

The next morning, Lin Changxu came to check on Shen Yinghan's study. He also took a wooden box in his hand, and gave it to Song Sijun directly after entering the door.

Lin Changxu: "This one is for you."

Song Sijun opened the box and found that there were experimental equipment made of glass, all of which were made according to the shape he drew last time.

Lin Changxu explained: "Shen Huaqing asked me to find someone to do it for you."

Shen Yinghan heard it in the house, and walked out with a cane, explaining: "The craftsmen I found were all flawed, so I asked uncle for help."

Lin Changxu nodded, "I asked the people from Qiaogongfang to make this, it's okay, you can make do with it."

Song Sijun took a closer look at the equipment in the box, and found that the production was indeed exquisite, even if it was placed in modern experimental equipment, it would be difficult to find the difference.

After closing the lid, I found that there was a hammer mark on it, which was the same as that on Jiang Yunhuai's carriage.

Qiaogongfang, Song Sijun remembered that Jiang Yunhuai's brother seemed to be the young master of Qiaogongfang.

At this time, Lin Changxu looked at Shen Yinghan, saw him standing up and walking, and said, "Not bad, you can stand up and take two steps now." He said, walking towards Shen Yinghan, reaching out to grab Shen Yinghan's wrist, "Let me try your strength how."

Hearing this, Shen Yinghan tried hard to break free from the other party's shackles, but it was in vain after a lot of hard work.

Lin Changxu let go of Shen Yinghan, "It's still far away."

Shen Yinghan smiled wryly, "After all, my body is not as good as ordinary people's."

Lin Changxu saw that his expression was lonely, and he seemed to comfort him inadvertently: "If you are not healthy, you can be smart. After all, people are not perfect. The policy you gave last time was good, but there are still some flaws in terms of local management."

After the two entered the room, Lin Changxu began to explain the problem to Shen Yinghan one by one.

In the past few days, after Song Sijun learned about medicinal herbs, he set aside an empty house for refining medicine. Now that he has the equipment, he wants to try it.

Shen Sisi will come to help Song Sijun when she is free these few days, and Song Sijun will teach her some basic knowledge when he has the opportunity.

Lin Changxu just came out of the house, found Song Sijun who was refining the medicine, and asked, "Is this thing usable?"

Song Sijun nodded, and then asked Lin Changxu, "Aren't you staying for lunch?"

"No." Lin Changxu straightened his clothes, "There are still some things to deal with. Have you finished reading my father's book?"

Such a question makes you, Song Sijun, a little embarrassed.

Because after reading a few pages, he forgot about the book.

The main thing is that the book is full of nonsense.

Seeing Song Sijun's reaction, Lin Changxu guessed about it, and didn't blame Song Sijun, saying: "His book is really boring, and he babbles incomprehensibly. But if you have time, it's better to read it."

After giving instructions, Lin Changxu rode away.

At dusk, Jiang Yunhuai came to pick them up according to the appointment.

After Song Sijun told Xiao Ming to take good care of the two children, he brought a cloak to Shen Yinghan, and then brought the somewhat reluctant Shen Yinghan into Jiang Yunhuai's carriage.

Shen Yinghan's face was full of looks like I didn't want to go out, but he couldn't resist Song Sijun, so he sat there without saying a word after getting into the carriage.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunhuai showed a bit of embarrassment, but he still had the courage to talk to Shen Yinghan, "Where is Brother Shen from?"

"Qingguo." Shen Yinghan replied concisely, without too many expressions on his face, nor too many words.

Seeing Shen Yinghan's indifferent attitude, Jiang Yunhuai could only look at Song Sijun.

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan who looked unhappy.

Being stared at by Song Sijun like this, Shen Yinghan finally compromised and said to Jiang Yunhuai, "Where are you from?"

Seeing this, Jiang Yunhuai immediately replied with a smile: "Yeyou Country, my family lives in Yeyou Lingyang, and I study under the master of Qiao Workshop. How about you, Brother Shen?"

Shen Yinghan thought for a while and answered, "My family is a small official in the Qing Kingdom."

I really don't know if the little official he is talking about is the prime minister or the general...

However, Shen Yinghan was more or less cautious and did not reveal his real identity.It's always good to be quiet.

Soon, the carriage arrived in front of the restaurant. After several people got off the carriage, the waiter enthusiastically stepped forward, "Master Jiang, the box you want is ready, I will take you there."

Following behind the waiter from the shop, several people came to the door of the box, and when they opened the door, they found that there was still a person sitting inside.

Song Sijun looked at Jiang Yunsheng in confusion.

Jiang Yunsheng was a little embarrassed, and explained: "Brother wanted to apologize to you personally, so he came here."

At this time Zhen Fang Shu also stood up, touched his nose, and said: "Today I am treating guests, you can eat whatever you want."

Seeing that the other party was not hostile, Song Sijun nodded in agreement, entered the box and sat down.

After the four sat down, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Pillow Fangshu didn't speak, Shen Yinghan also had a cold face.

Seeing them like this, Song Sijun and Jiang Yunsheng felt helpless after looking at each other.In the end, they simply ignored them, and the two chatted happily.

After the food and wine were served, Jiang Yunsheng poured wine for everyone, raised his glass to Song Sijun and said, "Brother Song, I would like to toast you."

Ever since he drank at Shen Huaqing's last time, knowing that his body was a one-drinker, Song Sijun no longer dared to drink indiscriminately, and hastily refused, saying: "I can't drink."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunhuai was taken aback for a moment, and then said reasonablely: "It's okay, you can use tea instead of wine." After speaking, he wanted to replace the wine in front of Song Sijun with tea.

"Wait a minute." Pillow Fangshu stopped Jiang Yunhuai, "Just have a drink, it's fine."

Song Sijun said, "I can't drink any alcohol."

"Really?" Zhen Fangshu picked up the wine glass, "We apologize to you specially, if you don't drink it, you won't give us face, just take a sip, it's okay."

Song Sijun frowned, feeling that the other party was not apologizing, but finding fault.

Seeing that Song Sijun was still unmoved, Pillow Fangshu picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it down in one gulp, and then looked at Song Sijun, "Excuse me, Your Excellency."

Jiang Yunhuai frowned, "Brother."

Pillow Fangshu ignored him at all, but picked up Song Sijun's wine glass and handed it to Song Sijun, "Just one sip."

Song Sijun was most annoyed by this way of persuading him to drink. The good mood just now disappeared in an instant.

Pillow Fangshu looked at him, "Is this going to drink for him? But I see you are sick, are you not in good health? Can you drink?"

Shen Yinghan's body is indeed not suitable for drinking, Song Sijun stopped him: "Yinghan, no need."

Shen Yinghan patted the back of his hand, signaling him to rest assured, then stood up, poured a glass of wine on Zhenfangshu's face, and said disdainfully: "So what if I don't give you face?"

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