Song Wanfeng's mother didn't leave her anything, after all, she died early, and even if there were any treasures left, they were all held in Mrs. Liu's hands.

And there is only one thing that Mrs. Liu can't look down on, or rather, the entire Guogong Mansion can't look down on.

It was a box of broken books left behind by her mother.

The reason why it is called broken books is because most of the books in that box are incomplete, and even if they are stayed, they are of little value, so no one thought of taking it privately, and finally gave it to Song Wanfeng.

When she was on Zhuangzi, Zhang Lan also took a fancy to the valuable things in Song Wanfeng's other boxes, but she was not moved by the broken books in that box.

In her previous life, Song Wanfeng didn't like to tinker with those things, but they were left by her mother, and she took them out to dry them when she had nothing to do, thinking that they were useless, but who knew what was in them, but later they became a lifesaver for Da Chu.

Right now, this old man wants an ancient prescription, and it's really a coincidence, and there are a lot of these fragments in her hand.

"Naturally, I want to try." A smile appeared on Song Wanfeng's lips, and she only felt that her whole body was refreshing.

Now it was the old man's turn to be surprised: "Could it be that you still ask about those ancient remnants in your hands?" ”

Song Wanfeng didn't want to say more, but said: "Is there any, Mr. will know tomorrow." ”

She said the time, even if the old man was tickling in his heart, it was worth enduring it, and he snorted twice: "Then the old man, I will wait for you, explain it first, if you don't come tomorrow, or if you don't have anything in your hand, I will never see you again in the future." ”

Song Wanfeng bowed slightly: "Don't worry, since I agreed, I won't break my promise, unless I ......"

The old man frowned and said, "Unless what?" ”

"Unless something happens to me." Song Wanfeng sighed faintly, but the words she said were thought-provoking.

"What? You girl is so young, and you still have enemies? The old man wondered.

"There are not many enemies, but there are many traitors." Song Wanfeng's eyes were cold, and the words she said were also full of meaning.

The old man seemed to think of something, sighed and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, but I see that you are smart and a little clever, presumably even if you are a traitor, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get you." ”

"Borrow the good words of Mr." Song Wanfeng bowed, and then walked outside the house with the two maids.

When the figure disappeared completely, the old man snorted and said, "It's time to come out after listening to it for a long time." ”

Behind the tall medicine cabinet, a white shadow walked out, followed by a man in black with a knife.

"What do you think?" The old man didn't even turn his head, but asked directly.

The man in white naturally walked to Song Wanfeng's position and sat down, and snorted twice: "I didn't see the appearance clearly, what should I see?" ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched: "I'm asking you what she said, what do you think?" ”

"I don't have any opinions, anyway, I'll see the real chapter tomorrow, what's there to see? But you're still not going back? Those people in the capital think about it. ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his concubine-colored mouth were slightly hooked.

As soon as he said this, the old man who hadn't done much before suddenly darkened his face: "Don't give me all that, if you don't go back, you won't go back, don't think about making me work for the people in the palace again, the old man is old, but he can't afford those conspiracies and tricks in the palace." ”

The man in white seemed to be silent for a while, and then said, "My father and my mother think you are tight. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the black-clothed guards behind him and the old man lying down couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes shone with surprise.

"I said don't disgust me, what kind of virtue is your father, I don't know yet? He's just afraid that he wishes for the old man, I'll die early, and he still misses me? Make up lies, and you make them a little more truthful. The old man sneered, showing his disbelief.

"This son of the world never lies, every word of truth, Zhou Xian, don't you say?" The man in white snorted coldly and threw the pot to the black-clothed guard standing behind him.

Zhou Xian glanced at his son expressionlessly, and then nodded behind his conscience and said, "What the son said is right. ”

"Get out, you two, don't stay with me, the old man looks upset." The old man waved his hand and motioned for them to get out of here.

However, Chu Ziyu was thick-skinned, and he sat on the chair and was not moved at all, but said: "It's so cold outside, how can you bear to let this son out?" Besides, there is not a good show tomorrow, and this son has to watch it before leaving. ”

"Why did your mother give birth to such a scoundrel as you?" The old man was heartbroken, looked at the man in front of him like a crown of jade, and longed to hit him on the head with a medicine pestle.

"Maybe, my mother followed her father, and she was also a little laipi in her bones, so the son she gave birth to also followed his grandfather." Chu Ziyu snorted coldly, and said sarcastically.

"Fart, I don't have a grandson like you." The old man jumped out angrily, picked up the crutches on the side and was about to beat.

Zhou Yan stood in front of Chu Ziyu and stared at him expressionlessly.

Geezer:......

Seeing the essential difference between himself and the young man, he couldn't help howling, threw down the crutch and left the medicine hall angrily.

The corners of Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he turned around and said, "Shizi, do you have to provoke Imperial Doctor Wei so much?" Beware of what he tells the princess about you. ”

Chu Ziyu said indifferently: "What are you afraid of?" This old man is used to himself, so he should be provoked, so as not to know the height of the sky all day long, besides, my mother hopes that he will go back too late, if he really goes back to complain, maybe my mother will have to praise me, let me go, no longer give me a kiss to talk about the matchmaker, let me relax for a while. ”

Zhou Xian sighed in his heart, his subordinates are spreading to you like this, Imperial Doctor Wei can't help but give you a handful of poisonous powder, so that you can directly return to the West Heaven.

However, Chu Ziyu couldn't feel Zhou Shi's good intentions, and he was now interested in the little girl who dared to talk to the old man about the conditions and the success of the negotiation.

I wonder if he will be able to see the scene he wants to see tomorrow?

Chu Ziyu pillowed his hands behind his head, leaned back on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and finally couldn't help but fall asleep.

After Song Wanfeng and the others walked around for a while, they were about to go back to Zhuangzi, when suddenly Dewdrop's eyes froze, and she pointed to the position by the window of the inn and said, "Isn't that Hui Niang?" Why is she here? ”

A few people followed her fingers and saw that Hui Niang was wearing a pale cyan plain cotton skirt, wearing the pearl hairpin rewarded by Song Wanfeng on her hair bun, and she was looking at the brocade man sitting opposite her shyly and timidly.

"Who's the guy across from her?" Baicao couldn't help but say loudly.

Song Wanfeng squinted her eyes, it turned out that the person who was entangled with Huiniang in her previous life was him.

"Girl? Do you want the slave to call Hui Niang out? Dew asked, turning her head.

Song Wanfeng shook her head and said, "Let's go." ”