6kv Chapter 67 Song Hongli (Subscribe)
Chapter 67 Song Hongli (Subscribe)
In the process of searching, Song Hongli saw many small bags of that kind on the cabinet, he hurriedly put one in his arms, and suddenly stopped when he saw that the eunuch couldn't find his own.
"Er...Father-in-law, I...I suddenly remembered that I don't have enough silver taels. Forget it, I won't buy it today."
Song Hongli said very sadly, when the eunuch heard it, he immediately understood what was going on. There were also many young eunuchs who came over before.
Although I have no money, I just want to touch my own baby, presumably this little eunuch is the same.
"Alright, alright, silver taels are always available, and I'll buy them again when I have the money next time." The old eunuch patted Song Hongli's back, and Song Hongli pretended to be moved and left.
After going out, Song Hongli touched the empty belt in his arms, thinking about stuffing something in it.
If it is too hard, it will definitely not work, and if it is too soft, it is easy to be found.
Song Hongli stood there for a while, thinking for a long time but couldn't come up with a result, but made himself hungry.
Thinking that he now has one hundred taels of silver, and the original owner's monthly salary is only one tael per month, Song Hongli instantly felt that he had less struggled for ten years.
Song Hongli took silver taels and went to the imperial kitchen to buy some steamed buns. Although it was the imperial kitchen, there were other small rooms where the maids and eunuchs could buy things.
In the past, the original owner had no money and rarely set foot here. Now that Song Hongli is rich, he naturally wants to come and see.
Walking in the hut of the imperial kitchen for a while, Song Hongli bought a few buns with plain stuffing, and then suddenly saw a stall selling pickles.
He glanced at the dried radishes wrapped in bags, and seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He originally wanted to go to other places to buy something and put it in the small cloth bag, but now that he saw the dried radish and pickles, he instantly had other ideas.
Actually is not Song Hongli deduction, but the original owner really has no money. In this palace, in addition to contacts, money is definitely the most important thing.
He can't steal or rob, and the system won't give him any money, so Song Hongli is actually reluctant to spend it.
When he thought that he would also have distressed money, Song Hongli immediately held the silver in his arms tighter.
"Auntie, how much is a bag of dried radishes 〃々?" Song Hongli was holding several steamed buns, and the silver in his hand was wrapped in a tattered embroidered red cloth.
The aunt who sold pickles glanced at Song Hongli, and then said a word or two without raising her head.
Hearing that a bag of dried radishes actually cost a tael of silver, Song Hongli suddenly felt his heart twitch.
But Song Hongli thought that this was probably much cheaper than other things, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and bought the bag of pickles back.
On the way back, Song Hongli stuffed the dried radish into the red cloth bag while no one saw him, for fear that others would find him hugging him tightly, and just wanted to hurry back to his own room.
Song Hongli walked in a hurry. He didn't expect to meet Su Zhaoxue, the god of plague, on the road. After seeing it, he hurriedly knelt down. Accidentally, the cloth bag fell to the ground. Fortunately, it fell on Su Zhaoxue by accident. Zhaoxue's feet...
Thinking that there was what Su Zhaoxue thought was inside, Song Hongli was terrified.
First, Song Hongli was afraid that the fact that it contained dried radishes would be discovered by Su Zhaoxue, and secondly, he was afraid that this would offend this moody woman.
Because Song Hongli used to watch palace fighting dramas and only saw eunuchs who offended the empress and were executed, so I didn't know if the eunuch threw the own thing at the empress's feet, was it...offensive?
"My goddess forgives my sins, my goddess forgives my sins." Song Hongli hurriedly picked up his "dried radishes" with the buns in his hands, and hid them like he was holding a treasure.
Su Zhaoxue saw his series of actions in her eyes. At first she saw Song Hongli's hurried look, and it was strange. Just when she was about to stop the minion, a cloth bag fell at her feet.
Although she didn't know about the cleansing aspect, Su Zhaoxue knew what was in the bag to some extent.
Su Zhaoxue's first thought was not that Song Hongli had offended him, but frowned when she looked at the shriveled little cloth bag with only a little bulge.
Su Zhaoxue had accidentally overheard some palace maids privately discussing the things that the eunuch bought, and also heard palace maids talking about normal size.
But. . . Song Hongli's size is far from what the palace maids said.
That is to say, the original size is not too big.
Thinking of this, Su Zhaoxue looked at Song Hongli with more sympathy.
But seeing Song Hongli as if he was holding some precious treasure, holding the small cloth bag in his hand, for fear that someone would grab it, that sympathy turned directly into speechlessness.
But it's such a small thing, it's so precious, it's like some kind of treasure...
"" "Get up, Eunuch Song doesn't have to be so afraid of Ben Gong, and Ben Gong will not eat people."
As Su Zhaoxue said, she walked around Song Hongli to go to her own bedroom, but before leaving, she couldn't help but glanced at Song Hongli's small cloth bag, and then looked at his legs.
Song Hongli was frightened by Su Zhaoxue's stare, for fear that she would suspect, so she could not help holding the cloth bag tightly.
Being amused by Song Hongli's way, Su Zhaoxue couldn't help laughing out loud.
Song Hongli didn't know why Su Zhaoxue was smiling, but seeing her gone, he was relieved and went back to the room. Song Hongli first hid the dried radish, thinking that he had finally passed Su Zhaoxue.
Song Hongli went to the kitchen to get porridge and planned to eat it with a vegetarian bun. Halfway through eating, he thought of the dried radish in the cloth bag.
Song Hongli felt that if he left it like that, it would definitely go bad, not to mention that he bought it with a tael of silver, it would be a waste if he didn't eat it.
Thinking like this, Song Hongli took out the dried radish and pickles that he had never eaten before, mixed it into the porridge and took a bite.
Song Hongli was slightly taken aback as the taste entered, never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous thing is actually not bad, but still delicious.
Song Hongli ate the dried radish, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
System: 6615"
......
On the other side, the system saw his reaction and sighed silently.
The system silently decided that the next time it does a mission, it must find a rich second-generation original owner for the host, so that the host can remind the host of his original appearance.
Ask for a monthly pass.