Chapter 97 I, Song Ci, is my old sister

The more Song Ci thought about it, the more he felt that he could not help but guess. Otherwise, there would be no disaster for a family. Especially for a cabinet prime minister like Song Zhiyuan, what is the easiest thing to cause trouble? It must be the emperor's suspicion, participating in the throne or rebellion.

If Song Ruqi is really given the position of princess and becomes the crown prince in the future, can Song Zhiyuan be impartial? Can he not help his son-in-law? It would be fine if the son-in-law becomes the crown prince. If he cannot succeed, then he is still in a high position. Can the prince trust you?

Just kidding, you might as well be foolish if you depose the prince and change it to others.

"No, go back and invite Dalang to our yard to talk. I have to remind him." Song Ci looked at Madam Gong and said.

Seeing her serious expression, Madam Gong said, "Is the Grandma afraid that the Prime Minister will be confused for a while? After all, the Prime Minister is the Prime Minister, so he should have a good idea."

"I don't doubt his ability. I can't get it if I sit in this position at a young age without some means. But Gong Ma, who has been smooth sailing for many years, is inevitable that she will be drifting for a while. I always have to ask him what he was thinking. After all, this family is here." Song Ci said with a bitter face: "Actually, in a high position, he is walking on thin ice, and the height is so cold."

Besides, she made a deal with the original owner. If she didn't do it well, what would she do if she couldn't go back to modern times in the future? Although the old lady couldn't believe everything, it would be nice to be able to smell the fragrance in front of her.

Madam Gong said, "You think so well."

"Madam, the eldest lady sent someone to report that Madam Wei has entered the mansion and is almost at the second gate." Hongzao came in and gave a gift.

"Oh, I forgot that the old lady is coming, please wait for me to change my clothes." Song Ci looked at her very comfortable clothes but not suitable for meeting guests.

Madam Gong helped her up and walked into the inner room.

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Mrs. Song was accompanying Mrs. Wei to Chunhui Hall, while talking, she looked at a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old who was supporting her.

The girl was dignified and beautiful, with a well-proportioned figure, and had a pair of extremely clear almond eyes, but there seemed to be a trace of unshakable sorrow between her eyebrows.

When I first met, Mrs. Wei introduced that this was an orphan of her mother's brother, named Wang Qiuman. She was taken by her side last winter and she just became a filial piety this year.

Mrs. Wei is an old man. Seeing Mrs. Song's gaze, she smiled and patted the girl's hand, saying, "Man'er is a filial child. I said that I was a little bored when I came to visit my old sister. She was old and thin, so I asked her to accompany her, and she would come with me."

When Wang Qiuman heard the praise, she just smiled shyly and lowered her head.

"It must be a good person who can be brought by the Grandmaster to educate him." Mrs. Song smiled and complimented.

Mrs. Wei sighed: "This child is in love with me, so I naturally have to do my best."

While speaking, I arrived at Chunhui Hall.

A maid sent a message to the main hall. After receiving the reply, she put on a curtain and asked Mrs. Wei and her party to enter the house.

"Old sister, I'll bother you." Mrs. Wei smiled heartily.

Song Ci sat on the Grand Master's chair and shivered when he heard the old sister.

Just imagine, what does it feel like to call you an old lady who can be your grandmother?

Song Ci silently recited in her heart a hundred times. I was an old woman, and then raised her hand with a smile: "But I have been waiting for you old lady for a long time. Hongyou, come to tea and watch the seat."
Chapter completed!