Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 379 Wan Guifei

One morning, under everyone's more careful care, Song Yaomei finally got into the carriage and went to Qingyun County.

Seeing everyone's distressed looks, she could only make herself smile more sweetly.

The village chief stroked his beard and watched them leave, and said calmly, "What happened to the children? Do you know?"

Yao Shi shook his head and sighed, "I don't know!"

She really didn't know, and she didn't know who to blame?

Song Laoer said angrily: "Third brother, third younger sister, I think it's better to follow what I said, and look for Li Sanlang's theory."

Dabao said: "Second Uncle, didn't you hear? Today my sister went to get that and Lishu."

That is to say, Yaomei and Saburo will definitely meet.

"Yaomei is a sensible child!" Song Laosan lowered his head and went back.

He will carry a hoe to work today.

Dabao said, "Mother, where did Dad go?"

Wang put her arms around Dabao, looked at the end of the road, "Your father went to pick up your grandma."

Dabao frowned, "Grandma went to worship Buddha and hasn't come back yet?"

Yao Shi said: "It's raining these days and the roads are not easy to walk. It's possible for my mother to live in the temple's wing room."

That being said, it's just that everyone can't help but worry.

The carriage moved forward all the way, and finally arrived at Qingyun County. Song Yaomei nestled in a small corner all the way, silent and not speaking.

Ping An poured two cups of fruit tea, and handed a cup to Lord Yao, "My lord, if you look at it like this, flowers will not grow on Yaomei's face."

Lord Yao blushed inexplicably, took the tea and took a sip without thinking about it.

It was so hot that it popped right out.

"Prince." Pingan said again, but Song Yaomei pretended not to see the fiery gaze above her head, and turned her face away.

Ping An walked over and handed her the tea, "Yaomei, fruit tea, try my craft!"

Song Yaomei embarrassedly carried it over.

"Slow down, it's hot!"

Song Yaomei nodded, but still didn't look at them.

Listening to the crowds outside and the cries of small vendors, Song Yaomei's heart was in her throat.

No matter how well she hid it, only she knew that the wound in her heart was bleeding.

The carriage was unsteady, Song Yaomei swung forward, spilled the tea in the cup in her hand, Prince Yao was so frightened that he immediately got down, grabbed her hand, and blew.

Pingan said angrily: "What's wrong in front? Don't you know it's the prince's carriage?"

The old Wang hurriedly replied: "There are too many people in front, suddenly a carriage rushed over!"

Ping An frowned, "In this small county, who else would be so bold except Zhao Gao."

Pingan opened the curtain, glanced at him from a distance, and was startled after seeing it.

Song Yaomei tried her best to pull her hand out, but Lord Yao held on tightly, but wouldn't let go.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ping'an's complexion, Lord Yao hurriedly asked.

Pingan calmed down, but still clutched his chest, "My lord, I seem to have seen Concubine Wan Gui just now!"

"Come when she comes!" Lord Yao took the ointment from Lin Fu's hand and helped Song Yaomei apply it carefully.

Pingan still wanted to say something, but saw that the prince didn't say anything, so he closed his mouth, but he couldn't be happy anymore.

In another luxurious carriage, Concubine Wan Gui was sitting in it, closing her eyes and meditating.Next to her was Mrs. Song who said she was going to pay her respects.

Although Concubine Wan Gui was about forty years old, she was well maintained. Mrs. Song sat on a small stool beside her, frowning.

Concubine Wan Gui was lying on the couch, and a little maid beside her was helping her hang her legs.She was wearing a purple brocade robe embroidered with phoenixes, and the golden step rocker on her head swayed back and forth with the shaking of the carriage.

Although she didn't speak, the carriage was full of majesty.

"Yue'er, why are you unhappy seeing me?"

Concubine Wan Gui's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the old lady Song got up in fright, and knelt down, "Yue'er is already half of the person who is about to be buried in the ground, and she is worrying about her, and she is really terrified!"

The imperial concubine got up, and the little maid immediately took a cushion to help her to lay it down, she said with a solemn expression, "Yue'er, when did we become so estranged?"

"Yue'er doesn't dare, Yue'er just..." Mrs. Song knelt in the carriage with her head on the ground.

The imperial concubine supported Jin Buyao on her head, "Forget it, Yue'er, get up! Your eldest son will be fine, they are behind, and will come with the carriage behind."

Mrs. Song kowtowed her head a few more times in gratitude.

Concubine Wan Gui stretched out her hand, looked at it, "Yue'er, get up! The rose flowers I planted for you, do you keep planting them?"

"Yue'er has been planting!"

Concubine Wan Gui's tone finally softened a bit, "Get up! You have worked hard all these years!"

The old lady Song didn't stand up immediately, but knelt on the ground, "Madam, Yue'er is not hard at all, he has always treated me very well, and he entrusted me with all the family affairs, and he also took the initiative to tell me about the treasure."

Concubine Wan Gui stroked her beautiful fingertips, "I already know the things here, and I will never forget your contribution!"

As she said that, she actually took off her golden walking stick from her head, got off the couch, walked up to her, and stuck it on her head.

Madam Song felt the weight on her head, and her heart sank.

"Your Majesty, Yue'er was taken in by Mrs. Wan, and she has been by her side all the time. Yue'er will never betray Your Majesty!"

Concubine Wan Gui seemed very happy, she sat on the couch again, "Yue'er, raise your head, let me see if it is plugged in properly?"

Old lady Song raised her head cautiously.

Concubine Wan Gui asked the maid next to her with satisfaction, "Long love, what do you think?"

Changqing brought tea over and said with a smile: "The things of the empress are naturally good, and I want one if I am not talented!"

Concubine Wan Gui rolled her eyes, took the tea, and said, "You, I want all kinds of good things! In my palace, you are the most courageous, you dare to ask for your majesty's things! It is clearly stated that your majesty will take this country"

The Changqing was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down, "Madam, I don't dare to do it anymore!" Concubine Wan Gui took a sip of tea, and then said: "Longqing, get up! You are stupid, I just said Your Majesty will help you find the best husband-in-law in the whole country, you can talk like a kid, but you still have to find someone to take good care of you!"

Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Madam, I don't want a husband-in-law. You and Your Majesty have treated me so well. This servant only wants to stay by Majesty's and Your Majesty's side for the rest of my life."

Concubine Wan Gui laughed again, "Long Love, you don't understand the love between men and women. When you meet the one you like, I'm afraid you will forget about me and Your Majesty."

With a cold face, Changqing said word by word: "Mother, Changqing will never have that day. If there is such a person, Changqing will definitely kill her when he has deep roots in love for him."

Old Madam Song looked up at the two people in the carriage, her back was numb.

(End of this chapter)