Chapter 113 On the Old Lady's Battle Power

Standing in front of the Kunning Palace gate and looking at the hall name tag hanging on it, Song Ci felt a little dazed, and felt like he was in ancient times, but his heart returned to the moment he went to the Forbidden City to visit.

What about Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies?

"Madam, Grandma." Madam Gong held Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci came to his senses and said, "Let's go in now?"

Madam Gong shook her head: "I have to wait for the summons."

"oh."

Another voice came. Song Ci turned his head and saw that he was also carrying it in a vine sedan chair. His hair was gray, his face was deeper than hers, and he was wearing an imperial uniform.

This one is...

"It's the Grand Lady of Fan Xiang's Mansion." Madam Gong whispered.

Oh, it's my mother who is the mortal enemy of her family.

Hey, look older than her, so heavy Jinguan must be more affected than her.

Song Ci was comforted.

She is not the only one who is suffering.

"Hey, isn't this the Grandmad of the Song family? I heard you are so great?" Mrs. Fan had already come to the front and had not gotten out of the sedan chair, so she greeted Song Ci first.

Song Ci said: "I ask you, my old blessing, and you can still stand here to invite a golden lady to the Queen."

Really, this old lady won’t be blind if she sees her. If this is not great, can she stand here safely? It’s not about seeking abuse.

Mrs. Fan was choked and felt a little depressed. I asked you to be old, are you saying she is old?

She looked down on Song Ci. Even if she had a first-class imperial edict, she was just a vulgar peasant woman who washed her feet and went to the fields. She didn't know why she was compared with herself. She was really ashamed to be with her.

"I heard that when you are not good, my heart is really hanging over and over again. Amitabha, it's good if you are great." Mrs. Fan walked forward and said with concern: "Never are young. You have to be more careful. You have to be burdened by the past. You have to take care of yourself in the future. In fact, you are so good that you can also ask the Empress for leave. The Empress is kind and will definitely agree without forcing yourself."

Song Ci almost took a toothpick to support her drooping eyelids, and looked at the old lady in front of her carefully. Why? Is this to use her concern to mock her?

They are all first-class grandmas, who is more noble than who?

Hey, you need combat power, right?

Song Ci looked very moved, and stepped forward to hold Mrs. Fan's hand, and said excitedly: "Old sister, hey, you are more than ten years older than me, so I will call you "Old sister". What you said just now really reached the heart of my old girl. We are all old bones with half a foot in the coffin. We should take care of it. So now I can see through it, eat and drink, and don't get involved in the young things. What's better than living?"

"As for what you said about taking leave, I'm actually all, I really want to take leave. However, the Empress Dowager said she missed me, and I can't be too proud of it, so I can only come and ask the Empress for peace. Oh, old sister, take care of it, we must take care of it, after all, we are not young anymore."

In this case, the gun and the stick were held.

Mrs. Fan died, and she was so choking.

It happened that at this moment, the aunt of Kunning Palace, Biluo came out and said with a smile that the Empress invited the two ladies to come in to meet.

Both of them have first-class imperial edicts, who will leave first?

Mrs. Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and she was about to raise her foot.

Song Ci: "Old sister, you are older than me. I will help you walk with me, my sister. I have better leg strength when I work all year round."

Without waiting for Mrs. Fan to speak, she had already helped her hand.

Mrs. Fan's face froze. I really thank you. I said, "Old sister, who is your sister, don't you mention that I'm older than you!"
Chapter completed!