Song Ci felt a little strange. Since she had a nightmare, Madam Gong seemed to have changed her body, serving her very hard and caringly, and also mentioned something she didn't know, and was thoughtful and enthusiastic.

This enthusiasm made Song Ci a little unable to resist, and he couldn't help but look at the old lady.

Madam Gong touched her face: "Why is the grandma looking at Lao Nu like this? Could it be that Lao Nu's face is blurry?"

"No, Madam, why are you so enthusiastic about me suddenly? Just let the maids come to serve me in this meticulous work. I'm sorry to make me look like a cradle baby."

Madam Gong's mouth twitched and said, "It's the duty of serving you to be an old slave. Could it be that the lady of the Tai dislikes me that I am not younger than Hongyou and the others, and that my hands and feet are not good?"

"You are neat. If you feel unfair, follow us to practice Tai Chi in the future, so that you can still walk as fast as you get old." Song Ci started to pull people at her "Square Dance" brigade again.

Just imagine, when a group of people are practicing Tai Chi in the yard, the picture is just a visual sense of square dancing?

"What do I have to do with such a long life," said Madam Gong.

"That's not the case. You have been in the palace for half your life, but you came to the prime minister's mansion after leaving the palace. It can be said that you have never seen the outside world." Song Ci disagreed and said, "When you retire in the future, you can hire a carriage, stop and stop, and see the mountains and rivers of our Daqing Kingdom. It's not in vain to come to the world."

"I was so old at that time, and I had to serve you, and I had to wait for you even if I retire..." Madam Gong paused and didn't continue.

Song Ci smiled and said, "Well, when I die, you will be able to be honored and retired. In fact, you can be honored and retired now. After all, you are not a person who sells your body, you are free and have a rank."

Madam Gong shook her head: "The sky is great, the earth is great, where I can go, it's by your side."

Song Ci: "It's okay to support your old age in the prime minister's house. Don't worry, even if I die, I will arrange your honor and withdrawal properly and prepare enough retirement for you. Otherwise, you should also make a granddaughter in the house like Li's mother. Otherwise, you can buy a little girl or a boy to support you. There will be someone to accompany you in the future, so you won't be too lonely."

Madam Gong was stunned for a moment, her nose felt a little sore, and she said angrily: "Madam, don't talk about death. It's unlucky. You will live a hundred years of life."

"A person will die in the end. You and I will have that day. You and I will not be afraid of talking about death so that we can face death calmly." Song Ci remembered the deal with the original owner and the old lady, and whispered, "But before death, I have to arrange you and this mansion, otherwise she will definitely not let me go."

Madam Gong's eyes flashed slightly, just pretending that she didn't hear it.

"Madam Gong, Hongyou and the others are old. You can take the time to ask them to tell me if there is any arrangement at home or whether they have any lovers. If not, just find someone who is suitable to refer to them. You can't always delay these little girls." Song Ci remembered the gossip of the girls she heard at first, and then Xiao Baoyu, and said, "There are Silang too. Oh, go and ask the old lady of the Wei family, which family we want to see for us Silang. Let's inquire first."

One thing counts, there are really many things.

Madam Gong looked at her with her head hanging down and her fingers, frowning and talking about things, and couldn't help but smile.

Dr. Lin is right, it's good.
Chapter completed!