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912 Potential as Tired Eggs (2 more)

Silence in the house.

If they were outside the palace, they still had a way, but Concubine Xiao Xian and the Fourth Prince were both inside the palace, so they couldn't even put anyone in.

"They will not be in danger yet. In a few days it will be the New Year's Eve palace banquet. Yue'er, you go to the Duke of Destiny and ask him to remind Empress Xian and the Fourth Prince."

Song Wanyue nodded.

"You both go back, Song Yin stayed and accompanied me to the next round. Yue'er, go and make me a medicinal meal for my great-grandfather."

The fatigue on his face was very obvious. Everyone could see it. He knew that Song Yin had something to say when he left behind, but no one exposed it. He stood up and left.

After everyone left, the old man asked Xu Liangshou to go to the gate of the yard and looked solemn, "I want to know, how many chips do you have in your hands?"

This incident was a big gamble for the Xu family. If the bet is won, the Xu family will be as famous as before and be the leader of the world's literati. If the bet is lost, the Xu family will not leave one of them.

He is so old, it’s a pity that he dies, but Yue'er is still young and Feng'er is still young, so he can’t let these children accompany him to the underworld.

Song Yin did not hide it.

Hearing that there were only two thousand people, the old man frowned and quickly stretched out again. This was the best, and many people would not die because of it.

"The emperor has become suspicious. In the end, whoever loses may not win. If we lose, I have only one request from you. Take Yue'er away, so don't come back in this life, and don't mention revenge."

Song Yin stood up, bowed deeply, and his tone was very confident, "Don't worry, great-grandfather, we won't lose, and I won't let you lose your life."

...

Half an hour later, Song Wanyue brought it with her cooked medicinal food, and there was only the old man in the room.

Song Wanyue put down the medicinal food, took a small bowl and put some, put it in a spoon, and handed it to the old man with both hands.

The old man took it, took a bite, nodded, "It's delicious."

Although it is a medicinal food, it has no medicinal smell, and there is even a hint of sweetness.

Song Wanyue sat down opposite him, with her eyebrows and eyes curled, "If you eat more delicious food, I will make it for you every day in the future."

The old man swallowed the medicinal food in his mouth, "I heard that you bought a lot of New Year's goods?"

"It's not all New Year's goods. I bought it when I saw something I like. My aunt gave me 30,000 taels of silver."

"There are also some great-grandfather here, just in the box in the cabinet, you can get it yourself."

Song Wanyue's eyebrows and eyes were crescent, "Then I want to get more."

"You really have to be happy to be more happy with your great-grandfather."

He knew that Song Wanyue was fined 300,000 taels, and although he didn't have that much, there were still tens of thousands of taels.

After the meal, the grandparents and grandchildren talked for a while. The old man went to rest, and Song Wanyue went to Meng's place.

Meng is also in her fifties and is tired when she comes back from the carriage. She is lying on the soft couch to rest. When she sees Song Wanyue entering the house, she is about to sit up.

Song Wanyue took a few steps and held the person down, "Just lie down."

The granddaughter seemed to have lost weight again. Meng felt distressed and took her hand and asked her to sit beside her. She signaled Madam Wu to take a box and put it in her hand. "There are 300,000 taels of silver notes in it. You can take this and spend it, it's not enough. Grandma has it."

Song Wanyue was not polite, "Thank you grandmother."

"You're welcome to grandma. By the way, do you know when your cousin will come back?"

Although she loved Song Wanyue and her grandson, she hadn't seen her for half a year. She missed her so much that she thought she would see her when she came back. Who knew that it was the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month and she hadn't come back yet. She had asked her daughter-in-law just now and said that she hadn't received a letter from Wanger, and she might be able to come back in the next few days. But Meng always felt that something was different. Wanger was a sensible child. Even if she came back, she would write a letter to her family in advance and tell her the exact return date.

Song Wanyue was not guilty at all, "It should be just these few days."

Meng was worried that something would happen to Xu Feng. Although no one told her Song Yin’s true identity and no one told her what they were going to do, she knew that something must have happened since the Song family moved to the county town and Master Chu was staying in the house with people.

However, if Yue'er doesn't say it, she will just pretend that she doesn't know, so as not to worry about her.

"What about you guys, when will you go back to celebrate the New Year?"

"Brother hasn't been completely cured yet. I may not be able to go back before the New Year. We will go back together after the New Year."

"It's good that way, it's a pity Song Si..."

After studying hard for more than ten years, I finally entered the officialdom, but lost my official position because of my family's business.

"Brother is so open-minded that it's good to farm when going home."

"It's a pity that he goes home to farm. You can go to the college to help."

The emperor was just a solemn official, and he didn't say that he could not be a master.

"Brother said that I've been too tired to be an official in the past few years and I can go home and rest."

...

After leaving the Meng family courtyard, Song Wanyue went to the yard where the guards lived.

Song San brought people to welcome him, "The boss."

Ten people came, all of them were selected by Master Chu himself.

Song Wanyue nodded and walked into the house. Song San and his people followed him in.

Song Wanyue sat down, "What has happened at home recently?"

Song San replied, "Everything is fine at home. Master said that you should not worry about your family. If she is here, nothing will happen. He also said that we will stay in Beijing to help you."

"After the meal, you will go back to Nancheng and be more alert."

"yes."

...

Palace gate.

"Commander Sun, go back."

The eunuch on duty greeted him diligently.

Sun Qi is the commander of the Imperial Guard and is highly valued by the emperor.

Sun Qi nodded slightly, walked out of the palace gate with great strides, untied the reins in front of the horse stake, turned over and rode the horse, and left.

It was noon, and it was the end of the New Year again. There were many pedestrians on the street. Sun Qi walked around the main road and walked through the small path. After passing through two alleys, he noticed someone following him.

He was not panicked, and he still walked slowly. He turned a few alleys and arrived at a secluded place. He turned his horse's head and looked at the person following behind.

It's a teenager,

Seeing that he turned his horse's head, he was not panicked, and stopped the horse and looked at him.

Sun Qi's heart flashed with praise. Even the old foxes in the court dared not look at him like this.

"You are following me all the way, I don't know what you want to do?"

The boy didn't say anything, but just raised his hand to tear off a human skin mask from his face.

Seeing his face clearly, Sun Qi's eyes widened, "You..."

"I want to ask Commander Sun to do a favor."

After a while, Sun Qi found his voice, "You, say."

"Empress Xian and the Fourth Prince are in danger, and I want to ask Commander Sun to protect them."

Is Empress Xian in danger?

Commander Sun tightened his hand holding the reins, "I understand, I will pay attention to the movements of Kunli Palace, you..."
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