Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 247 Gossip makes people relax their guard
Song Yuan frowned when he heard this: "Isn't my sister-in-law torturing herself? It's three-point poisonous medicine, how can she recuperate her body like this? Why don't you find a good doctor and go see it with her, and then take the right medicine after you know the reason. It’s better than this mindless conditioning of the body.”

"That makes sense." Song Shi nodded seriously: "Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of your anger. I wanted to bring her here today. There is nothing more at ease than her, but she is sensitive now, and I am I was afraid that she would think too much and think that I was deliberately testing her reaction, so I had no choice but to give up."

He was quite thoughtful, of course it was impossible for Song Yuan to be angry about this kind of thing, on the contrary, a man like Song Shi who cared about his wife was very attractive to her, she would instinctively lower her guard and say a few more homely words.

"The relationship between your elder brother and his wife doesn't seem to be very good, is it?" Song Shi picked up the hot tea poured by his entourage, drank half of the cup generously, and laughed again after speaking: "I'm a bit chewing my tongue."

Song Yuan hugged the teacup to keep warm: "It's a little bit, but after all, it's a matter in the elder brother's house, and it's not easy for me, a younger brother, to ask about it. Maybe it's just because my elder brother puts on airs outside and doesn't easily let go of his figure. The couple have a good time in private. Well, I really don't know."

"That's right, in our generation, your second and third brothers are people who respect their wives very much, and the children of both of them are the children of their regular wives. This is very rare, and your sister-in-law is very envious." Song Shi mentioned himself When he is his wife, he always smiles subconsciously.

Song Yuan thought about it, and felt that Song Shi was one-sided. Except for Song Chun who didn't want to see Lin, his eight older brothers seemed to have a good relationship with each other, but they were too far away. Who knows what they are like outside?
"When you marry a regular wife in the future, you must also remember that no matter how much you love your concubine's room, you must not have children from concubines first, otherwise when the children grow up, there will be a lot of troubles, such things as brothers fighting against the wall are the most unacceptable, elder and younger respect Only when you are humble and orderly, will your house be peaceful." Song Shi instructed with a serious face.

Song Yuan nodded: "Don't worry brother, although I have a good relationship with Ms. Mu, I know how serious it is."

"Speaking of which, Miss Mu has left Beijing?"

"I have returned to my hometown a few days ago. Her mother is still in her hometown. She has been away from home for a year. She always wants to go back and have a look. Moreover, she has bought land in the northwest and plans to plant cotton when the season comes. Those who believe in it have to watch it by themselves, so it is not convenient to stay in Jingzhao forever." Song Yuan told the truth, but did not forget to observe Song Shi's reaction.

Song Shi asked curiously: "Then you can visit the Duke's Mansion? Although it is only a concubine's room, the emperor gave the marriage after all. Now you are considered to be related to the Duke's Mansion, so you always have to visit."

"I don't dare to do that. My father wanted to please Mu Guogong but failed. Now there are many people begging him for the matter of cotton spinning. He will definitely make up for the Duke's mansion. It would be better for him to come forward. I am a junior. It’s not too late to rush to build relationships.”

"You really know how to avoid suspicion." Song Shi joked, and didn't continue the topic.

The two of them chatted, and there were a few more tourists outside the house. Seeing that there were people in the house, and Wei Yan and others were guarding the door, no one dared to come in. Seeing that they were shrunk by the cold wind, Song Shi became kind and told his followers to let them in to escape the cold.

Song Yuan took a sip of tea without saying a word, and she didn't say anything when those people came in to thank her. Song Shidao nodded at them very politely. After sizing up Song Yuan, he suddenly leaned over.

"This little brother is so handsome."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yan strode in and sat down behind Song Yuan, putting the saber in his hand in front of him and staring at him fiercely, the man was so frightened that he immediately shut up, and stopped talking. Xin, sat on the seat, drinking water to cover up their embarrassment, the other people were also nervous, and some wanted to leave, but the cold wind outside was so fierce, they could only bite the bullet and continue to stay.

"Is the cousin still okay?" Song Yuan didn't want to waste time here, it was too cold, there was no charcoal basin, although there was a mat, but after a long time, the bottom of her butt was cold, which made her very uncomfortable Comfortable.

Song Shichao's entourage took a look, and the entourage immediately went to the next door to look, and came back soon to send a message: "Biao girl will finish in a while."

"Waste time." Song Shi was also a little impatient: "Let's go out for a walk. Although the flowering period is unsuccessful, the mountain scenery is worth seeing."

Song Yuan glanced at the trees outside that were blown by the strong wind, and was not very happy, but he glanced at a few tourists from the corner of his eye, and really didn't want to stay here, so he hesitated and got up.

But as soon as she walked to the door, a gust of cold wind blew her face with dead leaves and snowflakes. She stopped abruptly, came back and sat down decisively: "Let's take shelter from the wind here." Something is wrong, this kind of weather What do you think of going up the mountain to enjoy the flowers and take pictures?If I had known earlier, I would not have come.

She was not very happy, and her face was a little ugly. Seeing this, Song Shi laughed: "You are afraid of the cold, so you should tell me earlier, come here, and prepare a charcoal basin for heating."

The entourage ran out, and it took a while to bring up the charcoal basin. Song Shi looked at the guards standing outside, and beckoned them to come in too: "It's such a cold day, don't stick around outside, all come in. Just keep warm."

Song Yuan nodded, and the guards came in. They all sat down behind Song Yuan, and they didn't relax for a moment. This made the tourists more nervous, but the charcoal basin warmed the room, which was really greedy.

The room was quiet and a bit awkward, but Song Yuan had no interest in talking at all. She looked at the already warm tea and wondered what Song Shi wanted to do. It was nothing to call herself to such an inaccessible place. Come on, is it possible that you are really full?

Song Shi next to him rubbed the center of his brows, supported his head with a sleepy face, and his voice became hoarse: "Does Yuan'er feel sleepy?"

tired?

Song Yuan blinked, and really felt a burst of drowsiness, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his eyelids were heavy.

She shook her head and tried to wake up, but she saw those tourists lying on the table, and Song Shi next to her also softened, and her entourage stepped forward to check, but also fell on the ground.

Only then did Song Yuan realize that something was wrong. He turned around and was about to call Wei Yan, but he couldn't support himself and fell down. Covering Song Yuan's mouth and nose with his hands, he opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, he lost consciousness one step ahead of Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was so weak that she fell to the ground. Even though she was choking heavily, she didn't dare to take Wei Yan's hand away. She lay quietly for a while, and when she was about to lose her hold, the door was pushed open.

(End of this chapter)