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Chapter 52 The bastard in ancient times who wanted to concentrate on his career 16

There is no woman who does not love beauty.

Mrs. Song naturally also loves beauty.

She caressed her face, which was several years younger, and couldn't put it down.

At this moment, Yuan Xi's status in her heart was slowly rising. Even her own son had to move down, let alone Magistrate Song.

The left out Magistrate Song:...

He looked at his wife who was looking at herself in the mirror and ignored him.

Oh, women, superficial.

Of course, he only dared to condemn silently in his heart, but he would never dare to say it out loud.

Yuan Xi, who was sleeping at this time, didn't know that his mission progress had increased by one.

So the matter of Yuan Xi practicing Taoism was basically brought to light in the Song family. The heads of the Song family, Magistrate Song and Mrs. Song, as well as the next generation heir of the Song family, Song Zhiyi, all knew about it and agreed with it.

The next day, when Yuan Xi woke up and was invited to the study by Dagui, he found that Mrs. Song was also there.

He glanced at his biological father, understood something, and gave Mrs. Song a thumbs up in his heart. High, really high.

Yuan Xi didn't want to keep it secret when he came back this time, otherwise he wouldn't have given those gifts.

Of course, just because he doesn't hide it doesn't mean he wants to shout about it all over the world. If the flaw is given, whether you can see it or not is a matter of personal ability.

He discussed it with Magistrate Song on the way. His eldest brother Song Zhiyi must know the truth, so he called him to the study for a showdown on the first day he came back. Yuan Xi had a disagreement with his biological father about whether Mrs. Song should tell her about this matter. Yuan Xi naturally wanted to say that one more person would increase the task progress; I wish I could postpone it for a while and enjoy the sense of superiority brought about by this information gap for a while longer.

Naturally, Yuan Xi would not refute, he just watched his biological father commit suicide silently. With his aunt's intelligence, it was a good thing that she didn't become suspicious. If she became suspicious, she could take off his biological father's underwear in a matter of minutes.

Sure enough, after just two days, my father couldn't hold on any longer.

The threesome in the study officially became a foursome starting today.

Mrs. Song looked at the three people named Song in the study and said in a faint tone: "It seems that the master told Zhiyi as soon as he came back, and he only wanted to hide it from me, an outsider."

Although late, Mrs. Song came with belated settlement of accounts.

Magistrate Song was sweating coldly. What's going on? This matter was discussed last night, so why is there still a boomerang?

I have to say that he thought too much. Mrs. Song was so preoccupied with her face last night that she had no time to pay attention to him.

Song Zhiyi: ...just, suddenly I was so nervous that I wanted to drink water.

Yuan Xi is the calmest one among the three. He feels that this matter has little to do with him, and his aunt should not come to him if she wants to settle accounts.

That was what he thought in his heart, but Yuan Xi, who was the source of the incident, thought about it carefully and felt that it would be better to be more cautious.

"Mom looks very good today, like a twenty-eight-year-old girl."

He flattered her calmly.

As soon as she mentioned this matter, Mrs. Song became extremely happy, and her whole body was filled with joy.

He covered his mouth and said with a smile: "You kid, you know how to coax me, what a 28-year-old girl, I just look a few years younger than before. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to the Baihua Pills and Jade Cream you gave me. After using it twice, it worked wonders.”

As she spoke, she took a hand-held mirror and looked at her face.

Yuan Xi looked at the unclear bronze mirror in Mrs. Song's hand, and an idea came to his mind. Of course it was not glass. There was glass in the Yan State, and it was called colored glaze in the Yan State. When the Ouchi Manufacturing Bureau was producing colored colored glaze, the craftsmen made transparent colored glaze by mistake. As soon as this thing came out, it was presented by the officials. The emperor was overjoyed when he saw it, and with a wave of his hand, he bestowed many rewards.

The craftsmen also continued their efforts and developed many uses. Most of the windows in the palace were replaced with transparent glass, or in other words, all the wealthy families in Yanjing had them replaced. There is also a glazed flower house, which adds color to winter and green vegetables on the table.

The emperor made a lot of money from this glass. Now every prosperous city in the Yan Kingdom has opened a restaurant called Liuli Pavilion. Anyone with a discerning eye knows who is behind it.

Therefore, the prescription of transparent colored glaze was marked with the royal mark. Many wealthy families secretly researched the prescription and secretly produced it for their own use. Otherwise, they relied on the royal workshops to produce it. How could the windows at home be replaced so quickly? Of course, you can use it for your own use, but if you can't think of selling it, then your house will be confiscated and you will be exiled.

Yuan Xi searched the space and took out a palm-sized mahogany glass mirror. Well, it should be a mahogany glazed mirror. In his old age in the previous world, because he was retired and had nothing to do, he wanted to stock up more things to prepare for the future. Who knows what the next world will be like. Being prepared and having plenty of space means you can be so willful.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to sneak into the country under the nose of the country. Who makes him a national treasure? There are several different teams behind him to serve him, and everyone is paying attention to his every move. He gave up after trying it twice. It was too difficult.

Coupled with the presence of Wu Ba, who often signs in to obtain various items, there are more and more things in the space, and Yuan Xi is confident enough that he no longer insists on hoarding goods.

I don’t know when I got this mirror, but it’s not important and it fits the current situation. The peach wood of the frame is still century-old peach wood, and four seasons flowers are carved on the back, which means peace in the four seasons. The most important thing is that Taomu matches the Taoist priest very well and fits his identity.

Mrs. Song saw the mirror suddenly appearing in Yuan Xi's hand, and stared at his sleeves with curiosity on her face, "Could this be the rumored secrets in the sleeves?"

As expected of a couple, they think alike.

There was nothing visible on the sleeves. Mrs. Song's eyes looked at the mahogany mirror and she was immediately attracted.

"The bronze mirror is blurry. My son got this mirror before. He borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and gave it to his mother."

After finishing speaking, the mirror floated up and stood in front of Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song didn't even have time to marvel at Yuan Xi's magical spells before she was attracted by the face in the mirror.

"This, this is me, so clear."

For the first time in decades of her life, she looked at her face so clearly. He immediately abandoned the hand-held bronze mirror in his hand and instead held the peach wood mirror with both hands, carefully looking at himself in the mirror.

Magistrate Song and Song Zhiyi on the side saw such a strange thing. They looked at each other and looked at Yuan Xi with the word "want" in their eyes.

Yuan Xi was speechless, I'm trying to save you from the siege, but you don't want a solution but just want the mirror. You deserve to be reckoned with by Queen Qiu. Although he spurned them in his heart, Yuan Xi still gave them the mirror.

The two of them looked in the mirror with surprised faces. Mrs. Song was unhappy.

"Yuan Xi is still considerate and filial, unlike some people who hide everything from me, an outsider." Mrs. Song did not say who it was, but just looked at Magistrate Song and Song Zhiyi.

Magistrate Song and Song Zhiyi: Isn’t Yuan Xi the culprit?

The two of them looked at the mirror in their hands. They were short-handed and did not refute. They silently accepted Mrs. Song's weirdness.

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