Guangshantang's business is booming every day, and there is an endless stream of people who come to seek healing, ordinary people account for the majority, and a few are royal relatives and nobles, because the medicines sold by Guangshantang are cheap and even more scrambling.

Song Jiayao hasn't been here for a long time, and the behind-the-scenes boss of Guangshantang is Song Jiayao's Yuanyishu who was very destined before, this name is particularly familiar, and it is only one word different from Yuan Yishu, the prince of the original country.

I have to say that this reads very similar, the person in Song Jiayao's impression is really not a person in the world, and she can't help but feel good about that kind of fresh and unearthly dusty temperament.

Wang Wu, the chief manager of Guangshan Hall, saw a woman in white standing outside the door, and saw that she was stunned for a long time and didn't enter, thinking that there was something difficult, so he raised his feet and walked out.

"Isn't this Miss Song!" Wang Wu saw that this person was Song Jiayao, with a little joy in his tone, Song Jiayao smiled and nodded.

Wang Wu took out a jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Song Jiayao with both hands and said, "Our son said, it was Miss Song who came and went directly to the third floor to find him." ”

"Thank you." Song Jiayao didn't expect the other party to be so attentive at that time, but she also unceremoniously took the jade pendant from Wang Wu's hand, because there were guards on every floor, and Song Jiayao held the jade pendant unimpeded.

Wang Wu was holding the abacus in the Guitai downstairs, and there was a joy on his face, now that Miss Song is here, the son should be happier, but suddenly thinking that Song Jiayao has married the regent of the dynasty, Wang Wu sighed with some pity in his tone.

Song Jiayao didn't know why she was a little nervous in her heart, maybe she was married to a woman, but she cared a little about Nangong Jin's feelings, but she was also at ease when she thought that it was a meeting between friends.

Song Jiayao looked at the closed door and knocked gently.

"Who?" There was a crisp sound from inside, as pleasant as the spring water in the mountains, but if you listened closely, you could tell that the man seemed to be in a little unhappy.

"Wish Gongzi, it's me, Song Jiayao." Song Jiayao said inside.

As soon as the words fell, the originally closed door suddenly opened, and what caught my eye was the book of wishes that Song Jiayao had seen.

"Miss Song, please come in first to speak."

Song Jiayao was so friendly with the other party, and she also relaxed her guard a little, and followed him in, Yuan Yishu was extraordinarily courteous, but there were many fewer rules than the first time I met Song Jiayao.

The action of pouring tea is smooth, if it is replaced by someone else, it does not have half the atmosphere of this person, as if it is a painting, and the book is like a person who comes out of the painting.

"Taste it, the tea that just arrived yesterday, it just so happens that you came today." The entrance is fragrant, tepid and hot, and it is just right, "May the craftsmanship of the son be really blessed." ”

Yuan Yishu smiled, for some reason, his eyes were suddenly covered with a faint mist, staring at the beautiful person in front of him, confused and scattered, but Song Jiayao, who was drinking tea with her head down, did not notice.

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for more than two months, but we are petitioning for forgiveness." Song Jiayao had an apology on her face, since Nangong Jin's accident, the original agreement between them was also nullified, Song Jiayao wanted to find an opportunity to go to him and give a letter, but there were too many things that didn't want to stumble.

I can only tell the maid to bring a word.

"Miss Song said with a smile, because I am like a bosom friend, you have not forgotten my old friend, I am already very happy, I heard that a few months ago, Miss Song was ordered to marry the current regent." Yuan Yishu quietly took a sip of tea, but when he pinched the teacup, it was slightly white.

At the mention of this, Song Jiayao didn't notice the other party's unusual movements, a trace of shame quickly slipped on her face, and her fair face became a faint red, and she nodded.

Yuan Yishu's heart trembled, and the strength of putting down the cup was slightly greater, and the table collided with a bang, and Yuan Yishu still asked a little unwillingly: "Is Miss willing?" ”

"Yishu also heard Miss say before that in this life, you have to find someone you like, and that person also has to like Miss Song......" Speaking of this, Yuan Yishu finally couldn't help but clench his hands, and finally beat his side weakly.

"Since this is the case, I want to come to God to have the virtue of a good life, my fate with him seems to be destined, being able to marry Ah Jin may be my suffering in my previous life, let him take care of me in this life." When Song Jiayao mentioned Nangong Jin, her eyes flashed with a small light, as excited as a cat seeing a fish.

That's what Yuan Yishu has never seen before, that kind of love, as strong as if it could break his heart, and finally unwilling, Yuan Yishu reluctantly hooked a smile on his lips.

"Well, thank God." Yuan Yishu didn't know that what he said was a little awkward, and Song Jiayao didn't care too much, nodded with a smile, and picked up the teacup with a happy face.

"However, speaking of the regent, it seems that Miss Song and the prince have not yet held a wedding." Yuan Yishu mentioned that there is some hope in his heart here, the women of Zhao have always attached importance to their marriage, although Song Jiayao is not the emperor's will, but the wedding has not yet been held, Yuan Yishu feels aggrieved for it.

As long as Song Jia wants to show a trace of dissatisfaction, he believes that with his strength, he may be able to give it a go, as long as Song Jiayao says those few words.

"It doesn't matter." Song Jiayao didn't want a grand wedding, even if she dreamed that she was wearing red makeup and wearing red flowers, Nangong Jin changed her cold clothes and married her, and the ordinary people on the street cheered for her.

But if Song Jiayao hadn't experienced what happened before, she might have made a fuss about the opinions of people in the capital who were desperate, but now she won't, with the baptism of the years and the passage of time, Nangong Jin is not the only one who has become mature and indifferent.

No one understands Nangong Jin better than Song Jiayao, it is precisely because she has experienced so many things with Nangong Jin, and she sees the truth in adversity, which also makes Song Jiayao understand that the most painful and tangled thing about the wedding is not herself.

"I love him very much, and I understand him, and I should be virtuous and virtuous as his wife." Song Jiayao's smile was beautiful and dazzling in Yuan Yishu's eyes, and the jealousy in her heart was churning, but she didn't want to scare Simu in front of her, so she smiled dryly.

"Miss Song, forgive me, but I'm narrow-minded." Song Jiayao shook her head, wishing Yishu has always been an upright person in her heart, daring to act, such a person who thinks about others Song Jiayao will never have disgust.

"By the way, I have one more important matter to discuss with you today." Song Jiayao found that she hadn't said the purpose yet, so she quickly changed the topic and said.

"Miss Song, please speak, if I can help you, I will definitely help." As soon as Yishu heard that Song Jiayao had something to ask, his teeth were exposed like broken jade, and he looked at Song Jiayao expectantly, how fortunate it should be to be able to help his sweetheart.

I hope that Yishu is so enthusiastic, Song Jiayao will be a little difficult to speak at that time.

"Then I'll thank Childe for being here."

"If Miss Song doesn't dislike it, you can call Brother Xia Yishu, I am a few years older than Miss Song, and I also have a younger sister in my hometown, and your age is not much different from my sister."

Of course, Song Jiayao didn't refuse and nodded, "In this way, Brother Yishu can also call me Jiayao." Yuan Yishu also nodded immediately, with a hint of joy hidden between his eyebrows.

"It's a private matter, Brother Yishu is only in crisis in Zhao today, and there is a secret that the original country that is eyeing our country, the prince of the original country who died in the vegetable market in the early years did not die."

"And now I'm hiding in the capital."

Yuan Yishu only felt that his breath stopped, and he could clearly hear his beating heart, after Song Jiayao said this, the atmosphere was suddenly strangely quiet, and Yuan Yishu looked at Song Jiayao with a somewhat complicated expression.

There was only one thought in her heart, how did she know?

Song Jiayao also noticed that there was a trace of something wrong between the two people, but she didn't find it out at the moment, but there was an answer that was about to come out.

"What's wrong with Brother Yishu?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm too surprised, I don't know what to say for a while, after all, the matter of the prince of the former country was known to everyone, and this matter has become an after-dinner chatter, but I don't want that person to be alive."

Song Jiayao did not ignore Yuan Yishu's slightly pale lips and a hint of unusual behavior this time, Yuan Yishu has always been indifferent, as if nothing can be noticed by this person, Yuan Yishu usually smiles.

And this reaction is definitely no problem for an ordinary person, but if it is put on the tea that the person opposite is a little stiff, Song Jiayao has a conjecture in her heart.

"If you want to say that this matter is messy, the matter of the prince of the original country back then is a long story, so let's make a long story short, I'm afraid that the prince of the year was wronged, and the mastermind behind all this is the one who benefits the most."

Song Jiayao saw Yuan Yishu holding a teacup in his hand, and shook obviously, but he still quietly avoided the rolling waves in his eyes, and covered his doubtful eyes with drinking tea.

Yuan Yishu didn't look at Song Jiayao, but lowered his head and looked at the tea in his hand, this kind of behavior seemed to be avoiding something, and it seemed to be reminiscing.

"It's a little interesting, the name of the prince of the original country is only one word different from Brother Yishu, but there is some fate mixed up, and there are no wonders in the world." Song Jiayao didn't stop, and kept testing the person in front of her.

"There are no wonders in the world." Yuan Yishu muttered softly, raised his head suddenly, and his expression became normal, "What you said is also interesting to me, if there is fate, I will definitely meet this person in person and talk to him for a few words." ”

Song Jiayao suddenly saw that the other party was calm again, and felt that something was very wrong, and she couldn't say it.

"I'm here to ask Brother Yishu to help, Guangshantang has a wide range of connections, and I can't make a big deal about looking for the prince, so I have to ask for it." Song Jiayao couldn't think clearly, so she was straightforward and explained her intentions.

"Then I don't know, can Jia Yao tell me, what are you looking for this person for?"