Tomorrow, my sister is going up the mountain to worship the Buddha, so you should go with her. ”

Okay, Shen Qingci wanted to go out a long time ago, but still, she hugged Shen Qingrong again, and she also complained with a pout, "Daddy is the worst, he doesn't let Ah Ning go out." ”

"Father is also worried about you," Shen Qingrong stretched out his hand and poked his sister's forehead slightly, "What else do you have to complain about?" My sister didn't come here like this back then, and she still has to take care of you. ”

Shen Qingci just smiled and said nothing, she hadn't been so happy for a long time, since her sister got married, she felt that the entire Weiguo Mansion was too deserted, and when the eldest brother married his own son in the future, and his father was safe and sound, and she didn't know how she was going to spend the rest of her life.

Maybe......

She gently placed her hands on her chest, and her fingers touched the warmth of that side.

Maybe it could be like this.

"My family, Ah Ning, has grown up."

As soon as Shen Qingrong saw Mei Miao like this, he knew what she had in mind.

"Is there one?" Shen Qingci is not Shen Qingrong is thin-skinned, when she was asked about marriage, she was red-faced, she has lived for two lifetimes, she has tasted all the flavors in this world, and she has also suffered eight hardships.

So, the thickness of her skin is not bad.

"Still say no?" Shen Qingrong caressed her sister's little face, "My family's A Ning is so good," she couldn't help but sigh every time she saw Shen Qingci now, Shen Qingci really looked like a dead mother, really eyebrows and eyes, stunning and natural, that is, it has not grown yet, she still remembers her mother's appearance, and her sister's appearance in the future may be a few points better than her mother.

It's just that there's still a lot of childishness now, so it's what makes people feel like she's a little too small, but it doesn't matter, it's good to be older, some girls are slower, maybe her sister is too.

"Okay, I'm going back too," Shen Qing has been out for too long, there are still four children in the house, if she is not there, I am afraid that they will all make trouble, and thinking of the four little ancestors in the family, how can she have such a headache, I just hope that they will be like sisters in the future, so obedient, so easy to carry, but if you think about it, it is all about them to be older.

"Sister will come to pick you up tomorrow," Shen Qingrong helped his sister fix her hair again.

"Sister, I know."

Shen Qingci hugged Shen Qingrong's arm and sent her to the carriage, and then watched Shen Qingrong leave, suddenly, she felt a little cold, and she remembered that Song Mingjiang was still there.

It's not good, she patted her face, it seemed that she had made him wait for a long time, but when she passed, the people there told her that Song Mingjiang had gone back, saying that her mother at home was a little sick.

That's it......

Forget it, see you another day.

When she returned to her yard, she also asked Mama He and Baizhu Baimei to help prepare, and the things she would use when she went out tomorrow, in fact, she didn't need to prepare, and everything would naturally be prepared in Junwang's Mansion

But she still has to bring something, after all, Junwang's Mansion is Junwang's Mansion, and she is her.

At this time, Song Mingjiang was also a little helpless waiting for the doctor, he just went out for a while, but when he came back, his mother was sick, and it was still menacing, which was really worrying.

My mother has always been in good health, but why did she suddenly become so seriously ill?

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Dr. Song Mingjiang came out and hurriedly greeted him.

"Is she okay?"

"Song Gongzi don't worry too much," when the doctor came out, his face was not so heavy, which also made Song Mingjiang breathe a sigh of relief at first. And the old doctor's words also made him really relieved.

The old doctor stroked his beard, and then he spoke.

"At the age of the old lady, it is normal to be easily sick, and her body is not very good at this time."

"Is that serious?"

When Song Mingjiang heard the doctor's words, he couldn't help but worry again, "But is there a way to cure it?" ”

"Yes," the old doctor nodded, "The old lady's disease, in fact, is not incurable, in fact, it is a disease of wealth, and it needs to be raised for a hundred years of ginseng to be raised, which is to make up for a year and a half, and this disease will be cured, as long as you pay attention to it in the future, don't make the old lady angry, follow her a little, then there is no big problem." ”

"100 years of ginseng?" When Song Mingjiang heard about the hundred-year-old ginseng, he hurriedly asked, "Does the doctor know where to find the hundred-year-old ginseng?" "There is ginseng in his house, but there is no ginseng in a hundred years.

"I don't know about this," the doctor shook his head, "Childe can go to the major pharmacies, maybe there will be," and usually the hundred-year-old ginseng, because it is too precious, is the treasure of the town stores of the major pharmacies, which is used to save lives, and it will not be taken out easily.

As for the others, maybe some of them are also there, but they are all stored in the mansion, such as the Song family, I think there should be no such background.

Song Mingjiang sent the doctor away, and hurriedly sent someone to find a century-old ginseng, but the next person ran almost all over the capital, but they didn't find it, and there was no ginseng, how can Jin's illness be cured, and he has to eat it for a year and a half, how can there be so many century-old ginseng?

No, he couldn't wait like this, and he strode out of the door, and he was about to go to King Jun's mansion.

"You want 100 years of ginseng?"

When Princess Jun heard this, she was also taken aback.

This is an extremely rare medicinal material, and it is not something that can be bought.

"Yes, aunt, I wonder if my aunt has it here? If you want a hundred years, it's best to have a ...... of five hundred years."

When Song Mingjiang said this, his face was hot, of course, it was difficult to speak, he was a scholar, naturally he was a scholar, and he was naturally a scholar, so he begged people in such a low voice, it was really difficult for him to speak.

But for the mother who gave birth to him and raised him with hard work, no matter what, he also asked for ginseng.

Princess Jun shook her head and sighed lightly, "It's not that my aunt doesn't want to give it to you, it's just that I don't have it in my house now, maybe there are only a few families in the palace in Beijing now." ”

And when Song Mingjiang heard the palace, he couldn't help but turn pale, he didn't know how he got out of Junwang's Mansion, but he knew that when he turned around, he was already standing here.

He couldn't help but look back at the red gate of King Jun's Mansion again, and the corners of his lips were painful.

Only the palace has it, and with his current status as a jinshi, how can he enter this palace and ask for ginseng?

Even if he wins the top prize, he may not be able to obtain this 500-year-old ginseng.