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Mo Tian flashed his approval again, "Yes, if the Holy One agrees, what will you do?" ”

"But Lord Mo, didn't you make it clear in front of the Holy Lord that the marriage contract was invalid?"

"The emperor may not listen to everything I say......

Song Chunniang's heart is in turmoil, why is everything mixed up? A deep sense of powerlessness made her suddenly tired.

"So, what are we going to do? Is it really going to force us little people to death? Doesn't the emperor care about his reputation? ”

"How can you be forced to die? The Deng family is not a tiger's den in Longtan, besides, in the eyes of outsiders, you are high. ”

"Then Deng Fenning is crazy enough to disfigure my second sister! Mrs. Deng even looked at my family unpleasantly! You say, this is not what Longtan Tiger's Den is! ”

Mo Tian didn't expect that talking about this would make Song Chunniang so excited. I couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder for a while, "Don't worry. Don't worry. I'm telling you about this to solve the problem......"

Song Chunniang was still anxious, "Then how to solve it?" This road is going to be blocked......"

"There is no endless road. The Holy One will not listen to just one person, and if more people say different views and practices, the Holy One will not be stubborn. ”

"And who else would help us? Our family is just a family of merchants, and we have no relatives in the capital. Where can you find someone who can speak before the Holy One? ”

Mo Tian endured it for a while before he said, "King Kangjun." ”

"King Kangjun?!" Song Chunniang is about to jump up. "How can he help us?"

"King Kangjun is not bad, and his medical skills are also good, being his medicine man is good for your sister, and he will also protect your sister. The Holy Lord will still take care of King Kangjun. ”

Song Chunniang only felt a headache, "It's too difficult." My sister doesn't want to mess with anyone. ”

"I understand what you mean, it's just the lesser of two evils, you go back and discuss it with her. As for Yang Jian's matter, as you said, it is about my own official business, and I will definitely do my best. You don't have to worry about it. ”

"Then thank you, Lord Mo."

"You're welcome."

At this point, Song Chunniang got up to say goodbye, and Mo Tian also got up to send her out.

"Miss Song, do everything to obey the destiny of heaven, and when you try too hard to do it will eventually be powerless, relax your mind, maybe you will have another village."

Song Chunniang barely cheered up, "Alas, I will do my best, thank you Lord Mo for your concern." ”

That being said, Song Chunniang's wilting appearance betrayed her true thoughts.

Mo Tian pointed to a tree in the courtyard with lush leaves and said, "Look at that tree, last year, it was not so lush, and when it was dying, it was dying. My daughter and my mother were so sad that they ordered the gardener to fertilize and water it every day, but it still didn't improve. I persuaded them that since all kinds of methods have been tried, but they have not worked, and they may have gone in the wrong direction from the beginning, it is better to let it go and let it survive on its own, and there may be miracles. The two of them thought I was too indifferent at first, but they had no choice but to give it a try, and it turned out to be really alive, and this year is very lush. Later, a friend came and said that this tree should not be too pampered, and that it should only grow well if it was left to it. You see, some things are like that, and the more you worry about it, the more you do, it's not necessarily a good thing. It's better to let it run its course, and hopefully it will end well. ”

Mo Tian's meaning is to tell her not to stop everything on herself, such as Song Xianiang's matter, and let her make her own choice, but Song Chunniang has been used to making decisions in the Song family for so many years, and she is always used to thinking about all aspects for her family, which really makes her very tired.

It's just that if you don't worry about it, Song Xianiang, a boudoir woman, can only resign herself to fate.

Song Chunniang sighed, "Thank you Master Mo for mentioning it, I will pay more attention to it." ”

Hearing such a perfunctory sentence, Mo Tian knew that she didn't go to her heart, and it was not strange that if Song Chunniang easily became a shopkeeper, it would not be the Song Chunniang she knew.

After all, how could a person who doesn't care about his sister run around for a fellow countryman?

"Well, you go back, let's contact you again if you have something."

"Okay." Song Chunniang blessed her body, turned around and walked out of the door.

Mo Tianmu sent her away, and opened his lips lightly, "Steward Luo, the next post is to King Kangjun, just say that I haven't seen her for a long time, and ask him to come to the house to talk about it." ”

Steward Luo's eyes moved, and he retreated.

Song Chunniang returned home, had dinner with Song Xianiang during the banquet, looked at the scars on her sister-in-law's face, remembered Mo Tian's suggestion, and suddenly lost her appetite for eating.

"Eldest sister, why don't you eat it?" Song Xianiang noticed her strange appearance and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Song Chunniang picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, sandwiched the dishes and put them in the bowl, "Eat, it's just a rest." ”

"Oh." Song Xianiang was relieved to continue eating.

"Second sister, I've been in the capital for a long time, do you want to go out for a walk?" In order to hide her anxiety, Song Chunniang pretended to be relaxed and asked.

Song Xianiang immediately remembered Li Yanhong, and her expression changed, "I don't want to go, I can only be scary when I go out like this." ”

Song Chunniang was too tired to notice the change in her expression, she only felt that she was still sad by her appearance, and couldn't help but feel guilty, "It's all my fault, so you were hurt." ”

Song Xianiang teased, "Eldest sister, this is not your business, how can you apologize?" Don't learn from my third sister, I always feel that I owe me, I can't stand it. ”

Originally, Song Xianiang was joking, but Song Chunniang couldn't laugh when she heard it, and still said: "If it weren't for Helian Chong, how could Deng Fenning be jealous and hurt, in the final analysis, it was me who harmed you." ”

"Eldest sister, you're really weird today, is something wrong?" If you just thought that Song Chunniang's expression was very strange just now, then now Song Xianiang is sure that Song Chunniang's whole person is weird.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Chunniang lowered her head to eat, and now she is really afraid that Song Xianiang will see the clue.

Song Xianiang was even more sure that there was a problem, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said solemnly: "Eldest sister, is it related to me?" Say it, or I won't be able to eat. ”

Song Chunniang thought of Mo Tian's words, maybe she should really tell Song Xianiang and Pan, "Second sister, do you remember that I told you that King Kangjun is worried about you as a medicine man, right?" ”

Song Xianiang's face changed, "Remember, what's wrong?" Did King Kangjun come to the door? ”

Song Chunniang shook her head, "No, there is such a situation...... and then told the news I heard today.

Song Xianiang's face became darker and darker, and the panic on her face was obvious, "Eldest sister, what should I do then...... I don't want to choose either of these options......"

Song Chunniang didn't have a bottom, after all, this was in the capital, and the people she was facing were all powerful and dignitaries, compared to them, the two weak women were too small.

But she still suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and comforted: "Don't be too reassured, Master Mo is just guessing, and it doesn't necessarily mean that you have to make a choice." ”

These words are also comforting to listen, the two sisters are not stupid, knowing that these things are really not something they can control, they didn't finish a meal, and they were in no mood, and they went back to the yard. (To be continued.) )