For several days in a row, Bo Jinnian was not seen. It was probably because he was really angry that time before, or he was busy with other things. Biyun mentioned that the palace was preparing for Qiu Wei recently. According to the

It is customary for the prince to participate.

Song Yan was also happy to be at ease and no longer had to spend energy dealing with him.

It’s time to take a lot of time to study the matter of portable space, and then plan the next things carefully. You can’t rely on King Qin all the time.

She plans to spend three years paving the way for herself to become completely independent.

Song Yan kept Zi in the room alone and made detailed plans. Biyun only brought the food in during meal time. In the afternoon, Biyun brought the dinner in and found that the room was full of paper balls.

He looked at the person sitting at the desk again, looking completely selfless.

"Miss, what are you doing? Why have you lost so many things?" Biyun is really puzzled. Because Biyun came here as a dowry with the original owner, unlike other people in the palace, she can just call her miss.

Instead of calling her Princess.

Song Yan had already put the organized plan in the space.

"I just have nothing to do to practice calligraphy." Song Yan said.

Biyun casually picked up a ball of paper, unfolded it, and looked at it carefully, but she didn't recognize a single word.

"Miss, I have also attended a private school for several years. Why don't I recognize a single word of your handwriting?" Biyun asked in distress.

"Of course you don't recognize it, because I write in simplified Chinese characters." Song Yan said.

After this period of research on space, she has become more proficient in controlling the system.

As for the language, she can switch at will. Song Yan is still more accustomed to simplified Chinese characters, so she plans to write in simplified Chinese characters. This way, even if others look at it, it can still be kept confidential.

"Oh, that's it." Biyun looked thoughtful, "Miss is really amazing, she actually knows so much."

"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm hungry, what delicious food have you prepared for me?" Song Yan asked, her stomach started to growl.

I do get hungry faster when doing mental work.

This is the happiest time for Biyun. She has been researching new dishes every day during this period. Song Yan, who originally had no requirements for food, was actually cultivated by Biyun to become a foodie.

Every meal can be amazed by Biyun's food.

"This time, what I prepared for Miss is this, lotus root sandwich with abalone sauce, and assorted mushroom soup." Although there are only two dishes, Song Yan's mouth is already watering just by looking at them.

He picked up the bowl and started to eat happily.

Biyun, on the other hand, smiled and curved her eyebrows into a crescent shape.

"Biyun, your craftsmanship is so good, it would be a pity not to open a restaurant." Song Yan admired sincerely.

"As long as Miss likes it, I will do more for Miss in the future. I still have a lot of ideas." She was happiest than this. She had already received the highest reward.

As for opening a pipe and being a shopkeeper, she didn't dare to think about it.

If the young lady had not saved her, she would have been humiliated and thrown herself into the Qingshui River. She would not be still here cooking her favorite dishes.

But Song Yan felt energetic.

She is serious.

After finishing the meal, Song Yan put down the bowls and chopsticks and asked Biyun very seriously: "If I open a restaurant and ask you to be the chef, would you be willing?"

Yes, why wouldn't she?

Biyun loves cooking from the bottom of her heart.

Upon hearing this, Biyun's eyes shone.

But he hesitated and said: "Miss, do you not want me? Do you think I can't take care of you?"

Song Yan held her forehead, she was so angry with this silly girl, she poked her forehead hard: "What do you think, you are of great use! People like you don't just take care of me, you should show your talents

Fists and kicks! There are so many servants in the house, who can’t take care of me? But my restaurant can’t do it without you!”

After hearing this, Biyun finally understood.

"Miss, you really want to open a restaurant!" She was surprised and happy. What surprised her was that the young lady came from a merchant family. Even if she married into the royal family and had no worries about food and clothing, she still wanted to open a restaurant. She was so happy.

It was the young lady who was so fond of her. She even said that her restaurant could not function without Biyun.

The weight of these words is not ordinary!

This made Biyun, who had been living at the bottom and had been suppressed and denied since childhood, so moved that she burst into tears.

It's just that he didn't show it, and he buried this kindness deep in his heart.

The young lady is now not only her savior, but also her noble person, friend, and confidant, who has the grace to know and meet her.

"Miss, does the prince know about your opening of a restaurant?" Biyun was a little worried.

After all, it is a bit unpleasant to open a restaurant in the name of the princess.

"No, I don't intend to let him know about this. I have to ask you to do this." Song Yan said, "I can't go out of the restaurant, and you have to be the shopkeeper!"

Biyun was even more surprised and refused repeatedly: "I can be a cook's slave, but I can't be a shopkeeper's slave. I'm afraid it will ruin your business, young lady."

"Oh, you will be the shopkeeper on the surface. I don't worry about the others. I have my own arrangements for the accounts, so you don't have to worry about it. When I tell you in detail, if you go out with me these days, you will take care of the rest of the restaurant.

The position has been decided," Song Yan said.

Biyun understood what Song Yan meant. Her identity was indeed inconvenient.

Finally, Song Yan warned again: "From now on, you don't have to act like a slave in front of me. I'm not used to it. We are all friends. From now on, you will be the shopkeeper of my restaurant. We are partners and we are equals."

,do you know?"

Song Yan had wanted to raise this matter for a long time.

A girl of the same size as her, the two of them were friends, but she really didn't like it and wasn't used to Biyun calling herself a slave.

Biyun was surprised at first, but then insisted firmly, "Then when there is no one around, I will follow what the young lady said. I don't call myself a slave anymore, but when there are outsiders, I still follow the rules and don't let others digest the maid beside the young lady."

rule."

Biyun was grateful in her heart, but she couldn't go beyond it.

Seeing her stubbornness, Song Yan had no choice but to take a step back and obey her.

"Oh, that's all. One day I will change the fate of women here and create an era of equality between men and women." Song Yan said.

Although Biyun knew that her young lady was an extraordinary person and had a different ideological realm, she really couldn't imagine what the equality and great unity between men and women she said was like.

It's definitely better than now.

"No matter what you do, Miss, Biyun will follow you!" Biyun said firmly.

"Okay, your words are enough for me!" Song Yan said.
Chapter completed!