Chapter Ninety-One: Gyokuro Pill
Away from Song Jiaqi, Mama Chang immediately gave the maid a look, and the little girl immediately wiped her tears and ran out.
"What! You're going to take care of me too? Song Jiaqi felt very unhappy with Mama Chang's discipline, especially a mother-in-law who returned to her hometown, what was the use, and I don't know why her mother took it back?
Looking at Song Jiaqi's brutal face, Mama Chang smiled bitterly in her heart but also disdainful, sure enough, the concubine was born to the concubine.
"Miss, what you did today, the lord is already dissatisfied with you, and now you are beating and scolding the next person, there is no impermeable wall in this world, if you leave a bad reputation, you can't please the lord!"
Seeing that Song Jiaqi had no intention of letting go, Mama Chang had no choice but to continue to persuade her.
"Now that my wife is locked up, it's about to be a spring hunt, if Miss is impatient, isn't that what you mean with Second Miss?"
This sentence instantly reached Song Jiaqi's heart, and she was not angry anymore, she did it honestly, how did she meet Song Jiayao's intentions? Isn't that to watch her marry Brother Lin? So what did you do so much for? Even if he dies, he can't meet Song Jiayao's wishes, Song Jiayao must carry it under his feet, and he can't get up for the rest of his life!
Song Jiaqi thought viciously, and was a little cruel to herself in her heart.
"Then tell me, what am I going to do? If it does, I'll ask my mother to give you some reward, and if not, hehe......"
Song Jiaqi didn't say the latter words, Mama Chang naturally understood, this Song Jiaqi's vicious temperament is the same as her mother! It's even too much, but it's stupid!
"Naturally, miss. Now the lady's top priority is to see the master! As she spoke, Mama Chang pulled into her cuffs.
"How's that way, I'm not grounded?"
Saying that, Song Jiaqi raised her hand irritably, looking at Mama Chang with a displeased face, and thought that this person had a good way.
"Miss, look, this is Gyokuro Pill."
"What does it do?" As a result, when Song Jiaqi opened the bottle, she could smell a heavy medicine in an instant, and she almost threw things out.
"This thing is a magic weapon in the backyard of the deep house, eating it will not feel unwell but can create a feeling of being seriously ill and very weak, even if Lang Zhong comes, the result is a lack of qi and blood, and the reason for the woman's illness could not be better."
"You're going to make me fake sick?" It's a good idea to pay attention, but Song Jiaqi still questions that this thing is really as amazing as Mama Chang said? If there is really this treasure, why haven't you seen it, Wang Xi has taken it out?
This thing Wang Xi naturally used, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been favored by Song Feng back then, but this jade dew pill was also brought by Mama Chang back then, and then Mama Chang left, Shi Lan passed away, so Wang Xi had no need to use it, after all, a sick and weak person, how could he get the right to the back house.
Song Jiaqi is naturally not stupid, this Chang Mama's arrival was unaware of herself, and now she is even taking drugs she doesn't know, how is this possible?
"Miss, this medicine was also taken by Mrs. back then, because of her poor health, she also got the pity of the master, don't worry about this thing, my family is here with Mrs., and I have children and grandchildren, I ...... How dare you mess around? Saying that, Mama Chang felt bitter in her heart, if it wasn't for survival, who would want to fight in this backyard?
Song Jiaqi thought that if he pretended to be sick, his father would naturally be distressed, and when he interceded for his mother, Song Feng would not pursue himself, so the spring hunt would be natural.
"Okay...... I eat, if there is a problem, I can't spare you. With that, Song Jiaqi ate the thing, and even ate several candied fruits before suppressing the smell of medicine.
"Miss is waiting for tomorrow, old slave, will definitely set up a job for Miss!"
"General, I just inquired, the second lady scolded the villain, and the maid's forearm was pinched and bruised."
As soon as Song Anguo went back, he ordered someone to listen to the movement in the backyard, because he didn't go to the morning court today, taking care of Song Feng, and there were a lot of things in his hands that were delayed.
"Keep watching, don't let them play tricks." Saying that, Song Anguo frowned, this has never had a good impression of Wang Xi's mother and daughter, since he took over the memory of his predecessor, he knew that since he and Song Jiayao's mother passed away, the two of them have suffered much from Wang Xi, and there are countless reasons for this, and Song Anguo has never intended to be soft on those who have malicious intentions towards him.
"Yes."
Song Anguo remembered a technique he looked at in modern times, a piece of paper, an old man on the left and a witch on the right, but on the front it was indeed a young girl.
I thought that if this kind of technique, coupled with Chen Yan's paintings, it would definitely be amazing and eye-catching.
Thinking of Song Anguo, he took action, but he couldn't figure out how to figure out this painting.
"Brother, are you looking for me?" Since the separation, Song Jiayao has been busy making up medicine in the kitchen, and now as soon as she came out of the kitchen, she was called by Song Anguo.
"My brother has a good idea, make a fuss about this Danqing, and want to make this painting look at three kinds."
"Three?" Song Jiayao naturally couldn't understand Song Anguo's intentions for a while.
"For example, in this painting, the left looks at the mountains, the right looks at the water, and the real mountains and rivers are looking at the mountains." Song Anguo naturally didn't think about it so complicated, picked a simple implementation, and made a model on paper as he spoke.
A piece of paper was folded three times by Song Anguo into a triangle, with a kitten drawn on the left three sides and a puppy on the three sides.
"Sister, you look from the left."
Song Jiayao heard that she looked from the left, and sure enough, a kitten appeared.
"You're looking and looking."
Hearing this, Song Jiayao immediately looked to the right again, and sure enough, she saw a puppy.
"Brother, don't say it, it's really funny." Seeing that she was so novel and playful, Song Jiayao couldn't help but praise Song Anguo.
"That's natural, this is what I thought of with all my might, but 1 The left and right sides have been dealt with, but this front is still not like it." Saying that, Song Anguo shook his head helplessly, how did these artists study this?
Thinking about Song Anguo, he was really a little frustrated, after all, this kind of thing requires craftsmanship.
"Brother, don't be discouraged, it's good to have ideas, if you feel that there is a difficulty......" said, Song Jiayao folded the painting a few more folds, and then took a Song Anguo.
"I've learned some embroidery methods, so it's better for my brother to fold this painting a few more times, and then make a fuss on these lines, so that the side can be invisible and the middle can be more eye-catching."
"Add embroidery to the front?" Song Anguo was shocked by Song Jiayao's thoughts, and then immediately smiled from ear to ear, his decision to call Song Jiayao was really right.
Seeing Song Anguo smiling happily, Song Jiayao also followed happily, thinking about how she had to join in the fun when Song Anguo made a fortune.
"It's just that there are strict requirements for this cloth."
Ordinary drawing paper cannot be embroidered, and ordinary cloth will smudge the painting material.
"I heard that there is a kind of silk and nylon and other raw materials in the north, which is worth a thousand gold, and it is the best used by girls there to pretend." Seeing that Song Anguo was stumped, Song Jiaqi immediately said what she had already thought of.
"I'm afraid the north you're talking about is already covered with snow to the alien race." Listening to Song Jiayao's suggestion Song Anguo still felt listless, he had never heard of this kind of thing, so it was naturally much farther away, and now how did he get it?
"Brother, Nangong Jin has a caravan?" Song Jiayao reminded Song Anguo with a smile.
Nangong Jin is the minions of Emperor Zhao Qi, there are many caravans, and there are countless eyeliners all over the world, if you want to find any treasures in this big capital, if he is not safe, then I am afraid that the whole capital will not be able to recruit.
There is an unwritten saying that the treasures in the palace are less than one-tenth of the peace.
"Go to Nangong Jin to find it?" Thinking of Nangong Jin, Song Anguo felt that it was enough of a headache, it was okay before, but now if Nangong Jin takes the opportunity to enter, what are the requirements for himself......
Thinking about it, Song Anguo looked at his sister, a pair of big eyes sparkled, and his delicate goose egg face compared the golden step on his head......
This must not be eaten by Nangong Jin?
"General Song and General Song Xiao didn't come to the morning exercise today, what does Master Hou think?" Zheng Dai made tea for Nangong Jin in Luohong Mansion, the flowing movements made the tea clear and translucent, and the hands that were as condensed as white fat held the hosta on the head, and the style between gestures did not know how many handsome children would be attached to it.
Nangong Jin took off the ink-colored embroidered robe, leaned slightly on the couch behind him, held his head with his left hand, and looked at the purse in his hand with his right hand boredly.
"You're quick to hear from you." As he spoke, Nangong Jin took the tea handed over by Zheng Dai and sniffed it.
"If Zheng Dai doesn't know, Hou Ye will laugh at Zheng Dai uselessly."
"I came today because of the father and son of the Song family, and I didn't go to the court today, and someone in this court wants to participate in it."
Reference? Hearing this news, Zheng Dai shook her head slightly, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly realized, "Is it the third lady of the Song family?" ”
There is no impermeable wall in the world, such as Nangong Jin, who has placed people in this Song Mansion, Nangong Jin has the means, and naturally there are people with intentions and means.
"I'm holding it down." Nangong Jin took a sip of the tea in his hand unhurriedly, frowning slightly, looking displeased.
Regarding Nangong Jin's reaction, Zheng Dai naturally understood that Song Jiayao was involved.
The content of this book must be that the second daughter of the Song family is jealous of Lin Shilang, whether it is true or not, Nangong Jin will not let this unpleasant word disturb her purity.
"I know, Second Miss Song won't take a fancy to Lin An."
"That's nature." Thinking of Lin Anan Gong Jin snorting coldly in his heart, he didn't know what reason that stupid pig had to make Song Jiayao jealous, it was really ridiculous.
"Poof" Zheng Dai looked at Nangong Jin's various emotions, and couldn't help but be happy.