Song Ci tried hard to plunder the memory in his mind, and an image changed from blur to clear, and he was a girl with a light sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Does Aunt Lu look quite like Song Zi?"

Madam Gong said, "I have never seen this old slave before, but the third master and the others should be like the biological mother. The old slave looks like the old master, but he doesn't look like the old master."

Song Ci sighed: "This Aunt Lu is also a person with a ill-fated fate."

"You have sympathized with her. After all, she is the one who shares her husband with you!" Madam Gong said with a smile.

Song Ci said embarrassedly: "Isn't this the man passed away? How can he have any grudges? He has been dead for decades."

Madam Gong said, "I heard that she suffered a lot of suffering from childbirth, and she died of blood in a few days after childbirth. Isn't that kind of rumor?"

"Yes, it is also a common thing for the wife to deal with her concubine. It is understandable that she spreads this way from the outside world." Song Ci said: "But I, I won't do that to her. If I really want to do it, I will just live a life when I give birth. If I finish it, I will save my concubine's children from shaking in front of me and causing sad things."

In fact, the original old lady was able to cultivate Song Zhiyuan, which proved that her pattern and mind were not so small, so the rumors were mostly spread by others, but some things came true in the hearts of some people, just like the scumbag third.

"Yes, but people spread rumors, so it's right that you didn't take them seriously. Later, the prime minister and the eldest wife ordered that no one be allowed to talk about Aunt Lu, and gradually forgot about this person. After the Lu family died in the flood, no one mentioned it."

Song Ci thought of the Lu family: "Who would mention the Lu family himself?"

"When the third wife came in, you had a requirement. Because the Lu family instigated the third wife, you were evil to the Lu family. So when the third wife insisted on marrying the third wife, your request was not to let her interact with her mother's family, and only give New Year gifts during the holidays."

Song Ci sighed: "In this way, I can't warm up the couple's hearts at most."

This is equivalent to letting the Lu family break off their kinship. How could they not hate it?

"What you did was just for the Song family."

"Yes." Song Ci suddenly turned his head and asked, "Madam Gong, I forgot even the person I should hate, so you don't think it's strange." Gu Chang

Madam Gong's eyes flashed and she said, "Aren't you sick from the elderly?"

Song Ci laughed twice: "..."

It feels like you are scolding me.

"It doesn't matter if you forget it. Isn't there an old slave here to remind you? Go to bed quickly, it's getting late."

Song Ci reached out, shook her hand, and said, "Luckily I have you."

Madam Gong turned her head and saw that she had closed her eyes and her lips curled up.

...

Song Zhiyuan had not yet fallen asleep in the small study of the prime minister's mansion. He heard Jiang Fulai's reply and snorted heavily.

"It seems that not only is he stubborn, but he even wants to push his niece up. He can't do a few things in his business, so he is very good at scheming."

Jiang Fulai said: "This is also a catch-up. He made the legitimate prince the crown prince. Now the crown prince is still young, and there are more than three masters who have this idea."

"The Song family does not need a palace concubine." Song Zhiyuan said lightly: "At least, there is no need for these twenty or thirty years."

"Where is the third master?"

Song Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold and he said, "This man is easy to jump around, but it is not easy to tell him not to jump around?"
Chapter completed!