There has been no major incident recently, and there were no ministers looking for trouble during the last dynasty, and it will be over soon, and Song Yunshu just wants to go home quickly.

"Lord Song......" As soon as Song Yunshu stepped out of the court, he heard the shouts of several officials from the same court.

Is it easy to come to the last dynasty, and finally escape from the encirclement of the people. After going to the court, he had to deal with these hypocritical officials and adults, and Song Yunshu was full of depression when he thought about it.

Thinking of pretending not to hear, Song Yunshu walked faster than usual, hoping that they would give up.

"Lord Song......"

A few more sounds, mixed with the sound of footsteps that had also become faster.

Song Yunshu's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't have to think about it, these officials and adults who could only pat on the back and their hypocritical flattery were going to be bombarded in turn.

I can't hide anymore, I still have to do what I should do.

Song Yunshu turned around, and the look that was still a little impatient just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then replaced by a steady and polite smile.

"Lord Lu, is there something wrong?" Song Yunshu bowed slightly into a slight arc and greeted him.

"Lord Song, why are you in such a hurry, I didn't hear you several times just now." Master Lu said with a smile on his face, and said in a tone that he regretted if he missed it.

Song Yunshu is not good at refuting anything, after all, he is an official in the same dynasty, and the relationship that should be maintained on the surface must be maintained.

"I'm sorry Lord Lu, I really didn't hear it, do you have anything important to ask me?" Song Yunshu took his words.

"Lord Song, you are really a rare talent in the world, I am really ashamed of myself." Lord Lu's face showed a look of great shame.

"I want to ask Lord Song for more advice, learn some strategies, and hope to give me some advice." Lord Lu continued.

It's a good one to belittle oneself and elevate others, the old routine, I can see it, whether it is in modern times or in ancient times, this is a common problem, Song Yunshu thought to himself.

"What are these words, Lord Lu is too modest." Song Yunshu replied with the same "routine".

"It's Lord Song who is too modest, and we all admire your strategy." An official who was traveling with Lord Lu said.

At the same time, with the echo of the remaining officials, "Lord Song, you are humble." ”

"Where, where." Song Yunshu had to reply politely.

"Lord Song...... "A few more voices came from the periphery, it turned out to be Lord Lin." Lord Lu is also here. They greeted and exchanged pleasantries. The familiar, the unfamiliar, the distant, and the close all gathered around.

"Lord Song, you are like a god who came to the world to solve problems for the emperor and come up with a clever plan." Lord Lin blurted out, as if it was really so magical.

"I'm really sorry everyone, I will talk about the question when I have time, I remember that there are important things to deal with." Song Yunshu bowed slightly, apologized, and was about to leave.

"Yes, Lord Song still has very important things to do, so let's not bother." Lord Lu still had a smile on his face, expressing understanding.

The few officials who were surrounded also bowed their waists, and they all faced Song Yunshu, but they were short in stature and had a big belly, and the appearance of bowing their waists was a little funny.

"Lord Song, go slowly." The same neat voices, if you look at their downward-facing faces, they must all be in unison, flattering smiles.

"Farewell." Song Yunshu straightened his bowed waist and immediately turned to leave.

Finally left, with them, the head is going to be big. Song Yunshu raised his delicate right hand and stretched the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes.

I don't know where Chu Yuchen went, if he was there just now, where would those ministers dare to bother her so much.

As soon as he returned to the Song Mansion, Song Yunshu was stopped before he walked into the mansion.

"Yun Shu ......" Before Song Yunshu saw Chu Yuchen, he heard the joy in his deep voice.

"Why are you in such a hurry, is there any good news?" Looking at Chu Yuchen, who was usually calm, he showed his happiness so obviously, Song Yunshu rarely saw such a Chu Yuchen.

"Shadow Thirteen is ready, and he is going to unravel Xiaobao's Gu." Chu Yuchen sat beside Song Yunshu and looked at her with joy in his eyes.

As long as the Gu is solved, Xiaobao can no longer bear the pain of the Gu, and he can become like a normal child.

"But, Xiaobao is still young, is it okay so soon?" Song Yunshu's eyebrows tightened slightly.

She was very worried about Xiaobao, afraid that he would not be able to bear such pain.

Chu Yuchen saw Song Yunshu's worry, pulled Song Yunshu's hand, and his knobby fingers held the more delicate and white palm, "It's okay, Ying Thirteen told me that the process of unraveling Gu won't make Xiaobao feel much pain." ”

"That's fine." Song Yunshu's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and her hand holding Chu Yuchen's hand tightened.

It's better to be relieved sooner.

Since ancient times, mothers have always had a strong desire to protect their children and do not want their children to have any pain and harm.

"Tonight, I'm going to sleep with Xiaobao." Song Yunshu raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Yuchen, wanting him to consciously make room at night.

"What about me......" Chu Yuchen sighed lightly.

"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Xiaobao didn't know where he came from, he still had a book in his hand, and his little fingers pointed to a sentence on it.

They had already made their way to the antechamber.

Song Yunshu reconciled the book in Xiaobao's hand and put it on the table, "Tonight, Xiaobao and his mother will sleep together." Song Yunshu hugged Xiaobao in his arms.

"Ah......" Xiaobao was slightly surprised, he hadn't slept with Song Yunshu since he could remember.

"What's wrong, isn't it?" Looking at Xiaobao, who was a little surprised, Song Yunshu pinched Xiaobao's cute little face.

"Okay, Xiaobao wants to sleep with his mother." Xiaobao is still looking forward to sleeping with Song Yunshu, his closest mother.

Chu Yuchen gently stroked Xiaobao's head, he thought that tomorrow Xiaobao would be unraveled from the Gu, and Xiaobao would be safe.

The moon is bright at night, and the shadows of bamboo and wood in the courtyard are dappled and swaying on the ground.

Xiaobao, who hadn't slept with Song Yunshu for a long time, was a little embarrassed, but more happy.

"Mother, the moon outside is so big, so round." Xiaobao opened his big, bright eyes and looked out the window at the moon shining in the sky.

Song Yunshu opened his slightly closed eyes and looked out the window with Xiaobao's words.

Song Yunshu was thinking about whether to tell Xiao Bao about Zhong Gu, and he didn't know if he would accept it if he was so young.

Looking at Song Yunshu, who was staring out the window in a daze, Xiao Bao pulled the corner of her clothes, "Mother, do you want to tell Xiao Bao something."

Xiaobao was so smart that he found out that Song Yunshu had something on his mind.

Song Yunshu looked at Xiao Bao with bright eyes, and was about to tell Xiao Bao about his Gu, "Xiao Bao, you have been Gu, you must not know." ”