"Your grandmother's health has never been very good, I went to the palace to ask for a few imperial doctors to come to the house to show her, but I only said that I wanted to recuperate quietly, and I didn't get better, what? But your grandmother is not feeling well again? ”

"Father really dreams of dedicating everything to the court, it seems that you don't know yet, right? If it's later, maybe our house will have a big funeral. ”

Say a few words very seriously, if it is really the old lady has three long and two short.

Then Song Yuande also needs to resign and return to his hometown, and this officialdom has nothing to do with her.

He stood there in shock, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

"Come on, go to the Wei Rui Courtyard, now the damned slave old lady is seriously ill, why don't you report it?"

Song Yuande has a foothold in the court, and has always boasted that he is a Qingliu family, and he keeps the word pure filial piety.

When his mother was seriously ill, he didn't even know that if it got out. His squire's top wearing a flower feather will not be medicated.

The little servant who was waiting for him hurriedly followed behind and hurried out of the study.

Who knew that he hadn't reached the gate of the main garden yet, and suddenly bumped into Lin Shuyuan who was coming towards him.

Aunt Lin's dress today is very different from yesterday.

It looks like Song Yuande's favorite appearance on weekdays.

She appeared here apparently prepared.

Aunt Lin was hit and stumbled, she was startled,

Oops, she was about to scold, but after standing still, she saw that Song Yuande was opposite, and she immediately made a look of a little bird, and was about to fall into his arms.

"Master, you are in a hurry to hit your concubine wherever you go."

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Song Yuande looked back at Song Qiusang.

I saw the eldest lady standing there expressionlessly, just watching coldly, watching her father and a woman hugging each other.

Lord Squire, I think the old face is hot for a while, and I can't hang it up, which may be the feeling of being self-conscious.

"What kind of system? What do you look like on a sunny day? Forgot the rules? ”

Aunt Lin also found the eldest lady Song Qiusang standing in the room without saying a word at this time.

It's just that she didn't feel ashamed and ashamed at all, she just stood up straight without smiling.

Although he said that this was a greeting for the eldest lady, he didn't even bend his knees.

Song Qiusang didn't care much either.

She knew that the mother and daughter had nothing to fear, and they never took her, the low-ranking eldest lady, in their eyes.

In her previous life, she was even more excessive, directly treating her as a fool and playing with her.

Thinking of this, Song Qiusang had a hint of resentment in her eyes, and she asked coldly, "Father, who is this?" ”

Song Qiusang asked the two people present in one sentence.

Before Song Yuande could speak, Song Qiusang continued: "Oh, it turned out to be Aunt Lin, my father is not wrong at all, it seems that my aunt is old, her memory is not very good, and the rules in the house have been forgotten." ”

"The concubine doesn't dare."

Aunt Lin gritted her teeth and bowed her head.

"Don't dare? This is an important place in the study, how dare you go in and out casually as a concubine? Didn't Song Wan'er punish Song Wan'er for copying scriptures yesterday, and today my aunt will make another mistake? ”

Lin Shuyuan held a sulk in her heart.

scolded in her heart, how could she have thought that she could meet the eldest lady who had become fierce and domineering in the master's study.

"Miss, the concubine body is not as good as you, the concubine body has to serve the master, what the eldest lady said, the concubine body also took it to heart, and copied some of it last night, master, take a look."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender hand and put it on Song Yuande's hand delicately.

The shallot-like ten touched the bright red Kodan.

"Master, look at it, people are attentive, and their hands are cocooned."

Her delicate appearance is very useful to Song Yuande on weekdays.

But now, in front of his eldest daughter, he felt for the first time that these aunts were really not on the stage.

"Aunt Lin is so delicate, she must have always been clothed and pampered, but it doesn't matter, in the future, copy more scriptures to pray for the old lady, and her hands will naturally not hurt."

Aunt Lin looked at Song Qiusang with cold eyes pitifully.

"The eldest lady laughed, the concubine has never made any big mistakes in serving the master and the second lady with all her heart and soul over the years, and the lord cherishes it, and the concubine should be grateful.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Aunt Lin's mouth.

She took two steps forward, her voice a little low.

"I really didn't expect my aunt to be so confident, but if my father knew that you poisoned my grandmother, do you think he would protect you?"

Song Qiusang's words were an understatement, but every sentence was like a sharp blade, directly inserted into the hearts of Song Yuande and Lin Shuyuan.

"San'er, do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Yuande was a little anxious, he took two steps forward with an angry face and grabbed his daughter's arm.

Song Qiusang didn't care, she didn't care about her father's reaction at all now.

just stared intently at Aunt Lin.

Look at her with horror in her eyes, but she is not flustered.

Song Qiusang secretly examined in her heart, if it weren't for Aunt Lin's good acting skills, she couldn't see a flaw at this time, that is, the murderer really had someone else.

"In recent days, my grandmother has been lingering on the sickbed, my father is also serving the sick every day, and the imperial doctor has also found a few, my father has ever thought that it is not that my grandmother is weak, but that she has long been poisoned."

Hearing this, Song Yuande rushed out of the door with an anxious face and went straight to the old lady's courtyard.

At this time, the Weirui Courtyard is another quiet scene.

The old lady drank the re-boiled decoction and looked much better.

It was rare to have a Buddhist sutra in his hand and was studying it.

I only heard the door slammed open, the old lady was startled, frowned and looked at the person, seeing that it was her own son, her expression eased a lot.

"How old are you, why are you still frizzy? The court pays the most attention to peace and stability, if you are seen by the official, you will not be able to refer to you in front of Your Majesty. ”

Song Yuande looked at his mother with a guilty face.

"Mother, look at your complexion, but it's much better."

"You can also see that fortunately, Sang'er is here, and my illness is not far from being cured."

As he spoke, everyone's eyes looked at Song Qiusang, who was standing aside without saying a word.

She is still wearing a bright red Luo skirt today, bright and flamboyant.

Song Yuande squinted his eyes, he seemed to see the shadow of his former wife in his daughter.

At that time, the woman also liked to ride on a tall horse in red.

For the sake of the princess of the Guogong Mansion, Song Yuande did his best to get ahead.

But now it seems that everything is like a mirror.

"See if you've been tired lately? Why is your face so ugly? ”

Mrs. Song still cares about her son, and her words are full of concern.

Song Yuande came back to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile.