Chapter 409 Birthday Gift
"Don't come here. If you dare to take another step forward, I will die with you even if I risk my life!"
She hugged the quilt tightly, tears of humiliation flashing in her eyes, but she did not dare to speak too loudly.
Only then did Song Che finally see the female assassin clearly. Except for her different eyes, her appearance was almost exactly the same as Wanzhou. There was no way there was anyone so similar in the world. Her appearance must have come from her superb disguise skills.
"We met by chance, right? Why do we seem to have a deep hatred?"
"You know best what bad things you have done!"
"Song's life has been open and aboveboard. It seems that he has never done anything bad."
"Bah! You're not ashamed to say this!"
"hiss……"
This tone, this look, this demeanor.
Song Che pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, a name popped into his mind: "You are not the Miao girl from Xiangxi who drives corpses and can spread poison, are you Asang?"
If she were really Ah Sang, Song Che would never want to see her true appearance. That terrifying and ugly face would give him nightmares.
The female assassin was silent for a moment and said: "You'd better kill me now, otherwise I will come to you for revenge when I recover from my injuries!"
Song Che said "Oh" indifferently, walked to the window and continued to monitor the situation on the street. The officers and soldiers were still searching from house to house.
"You killed my seventh uncle, I will definitely make you pay with your life!"
"When I looked around the corner, I felt like we had known each other. I didn't expect you to be the Gu girl. This surprised me."
"Don't pretend not to care, when in fact you are very scared inside!"
"Hey, I've always been curious, are you Gu girls hereditary in your family, or are you just a semi-trained person?"
"Besides having a few bad dollars, what's so great about you?"
"If I were to guide the assassination tonight, I would have the assassin hide in the latrine. Ye Tong will definitely go to the latrine after drinking so much wine, and he will be drunk. One blow can kill him."
"Song, don't be proud!"
"Although your face is ugly, your breasts are still quite big."
"Ah ah ah, I want to die with you -"
"Shh..."
Song Che made a silent gesture, closed the window gently, turned around and said with a smile: "The officers and soldiers have left, I should leave too, otherwise my wife will be angry."
The female assassin lifted the quilt up to her body again, her eyes filled with helplessness more than hatred: "Song, if you don't kill me tonight, you will definitely regret it."
Song Che walked to the door, suddenly remembered something, paused, turned around, looked at the female assassin, smiled and said again:
"I never kill a woman with a mole on her butt."
With a flick of his sleeves, he pushed open the door and left.
Even if she changed her appearance, her face would turn red with embarrassment.
Of course she can't be killed, she has great uses.
…
The next day.
A clerk from Chengdu Prefecture came to the door and informed:
"All the famous embroideries participating in the competition have arrived. Due to various reasons, this year's Jinxiu Conference has been moved forward to the eighth day of June, which is three days from now. We hope you will know."
It’s also good to hold it in advance.
After Ye Tong was assassinated last night, Chengdu Prefecture imposed a comprehensive curfew. This city is already not at peace, so it should be held as early as possible and ended as soon as possible.
"Why is it the eighth day of June again?"
While eating around the table, Shen Wenjun held his chin and looked sad.
Qin Huaiyu and Song Linger also sighed repeatedly.
"You guys couldn't have had sex on the same day, right?" Lin Yue asked while chewing on the chicken leg.
Qin Ruo said: "It's not us who are popular, it's Mrs. Ye from Chengdu Mansion, Princess Minghua who is popular."
"You even know about the princess's success?" Lin Yue exclaimed.
"Uh..." Song Che stopped chewing and tried to keep a smile: "Please respect the only man at the table and don't discuss these private topics during the meal. Thank you."
"No, no, this is not the case. The eighth day of June is Princess Minghua's birthday,"
Shen Wenjun said: "Princess Minghua is one of the initiators of the Fairview Conference. In the final ranking election, she has the most weight. It just so happens that her birthday coincides with the Fairview Conference. In order to please her, we famous ladies will do everything we can to please her." Every time I give you a big gift."
Song Che finally understood. It turned out that Princess Minghua was the referee.
"As a referee... he should be fair and impartial and treat everyone equally. Is it true that whoever sends a valuable gift can win the championship?"
"Although that is the case, there is some human sophistication in it. You said that Shu embroidery gives a gift worth a thousand taels, and Su embroidery gives a gift worth 500 taels. Doesn't this gap appear in the princess's heart?"
Shen Wenjun sighed: "Although I have enough money, it is all earned by my husband's hard work. It makes me feel bad to give it away in such a big way."
"A thousand taels? Are you buying rankings?" Even though Lin Yuedang was not happy, "If he is really such a worldly person, in my opinion, there is no need to participate in the Splendid Conference next year. We have worked so hard and walked for two days." It took me only a month to get here, but the result is that it is unfair by not giving a big gift, and it is not thankless for the hard work. She is being mean, and so are we!"
Lin Nvxia is always rough-spoken but not rough-minded.
"Sigh... Wenjun, you can afford a big gift, but Ling'er and I have to share food and accommodation with you, not to mention a thousand taels. It's hard to get even ten taels of silver, so how can we give them as gifts? Do you want to salute?"
Qin Huaiyu poked at the rice with chopsticks, "I'm afraid we won't even be able to keep the top three in this year's Splendid Conference."
"Huaiyu, don't be discouraged. What if the Wang family doesn't give you many gifts this year?" Qin Ruo said.
Song Ling'er sighed: "How can there not be many? As the 'No. 1 Sichuan embroidery family in Chengdu', the Wang family has a lot of money. How could the gift given by the Wang family not be a rare treasure worth thousands of gold?"
"well……"
Giving gifts is not easy, the girls sighed.
"I'm so worried, I'm so worried..." Shen Wenjun pouted, looking forward to Song Che: "Uncle Song, we are going to be worried to death!"
If you have anything to do, go to Mr. Song?
Then you really found the right one!
Song Che smiled and said: "Birthday gifts don't have to be expensive, rare things are also good."
Shen Wenjun said: "But as the saying goes, 'Things that are rare are valuable', don't rare things equal valuable things?"
"Hey, the rare things made with craftsmanship and creativity are not expensive at all. I only need two taels of silver, which is better than a thousand gold gift."
Song Che slapped the table and stood up, saying boldly:
"Okay! Let's make a 'Assorted Fruit and Cream Birthday Cake' together to celebrate the princess's birthday!"
Shen Wenjun opened his eyes wide: "What kind of thing?"
Qinruo opened her mouth wide: "Guopin?"
Jiang Xiaoli curled her eyebrows: "Cream?"
Qin Huaiyu and Song Linger said in unison: "Birthday cake!"
"Pfft." Lin Yue spat out the chicken bones in her mouth and asked curiously, "What is this?"
Song Che rubbed his nose and smiled mysteriously: "You will know what it is when it is made——
Now you can quickly divide the work and buy a basket of eggs, a jar of fresh milk, a jar of honey, a jar of butter, ten pounds of flour, and all kinds of seasonal fruits! Mr. Song, I promise to make you eat a pound! "
