Chapter 1098: The idea

Song Ci was supported by Madam Gong to go to the clean room, muttering about Song Ruqi's childbirth, and then talking about Song Lingsu's marriage.

"Do you think Mrs. Guan's meaning is that if our family asks you?"

Madam Gong said, "This old slave dare not guarantee it. In my opinion, the eldest young master is good everywhere, and Princess Shang is OK, but I don't know what the Duke's Mansion will think."

"Yes, there are so many marriages involving aristocratic families." Song Ci thought of the most avoidable government affairs.

"If you really like Miss Guan Liu, you can talk about it. Isn't it a different story? Isn't this a kiss all the time? It's all about temptations from you and me? How many times can I get back and forth?" said Madam Gong.

Song Ci nodded: "I think the eldest daughter-in-law is already thinking about it. After she discusses with the boss, let's see what the couple will say, I don't care."

"Don't let the old slave tell you. You said nothing, but you still want to help you."

"I will definitely not care." Song Ci put on her new clothes, saw the beads beads beside her, and frowned: "Why did you take out this thing again?"

Madam Gong glanced at her and looked at Qingming.

Qingming was blessed and said, "I saw that the lady has not recuperated well. Isn't these beads claiming to be able to support people? They just took them out and matched them."

Song Ci looked at the beads and said, "Put it away, don't wear it."

Thinking of Prince Min who was suspected of being mentioned when the original old lady was placing a dream, I felt disgusted when I saw this thing again.

Madam Gong winked and Qingming put away the beads.

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Mrs. Song did have some thoughts about the marriage of the eldest son. Originally, a girl from the Wen family could be worthy of her, but she didn't expect that something happened. She had put all her thoughts into giving her eldest son a better appearance than the Wen family.

As for the Zhumen who are like Zhumen, she never thought that if the eldest daughter-in-law could not make any move, it would be difficult for her to be the leader.

After Song Zhiyuan returned to the main courtyard, Mrs. Song first told him the good news that Song Ruqi was happy again.

Song Zhiyuan was indeed a little happy and said, "You need to pay more attention to this child. Please send two old mothers to her side so that there will be something bad."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I think so too, even my mother said that she would let a maid or mother accompany her to eat and drink. This girl had learned a lesson from her previous child. Now she has some slightest signs, saying that she would live in the mansion until before the New Year."

"If she wants to live, let her. After getting married, she has never returned to the house to live in the middle school. This time she will live for a few more days. I believe there is nothing to say in the Duke of England's mansion. After all, she is not the eldest daughter-in-law and doesn't have to take care of the family." Song Zhiyuan had no objection to this.

Mrs. Song felt relieved and said about her daughter, then she talked about her eldest son's marriage, and said, "If you don't have any idea yet, what do you think of the youngest daughter of the Duke Ding Mansion? Is it worthy?"

Song Zhiyuan was surprised: "Duke Dingguo Mansion?"

Mrs. Song nodded: "I have seen it several times. Miss Guan Liu, I heard that she had also heard of the Fu Taifu's class, respectfully called Su'er a senior brother. Qian'er also said that she was good. Many wives in the Gu family have thought about it. Even the mother, she thinks that the girl is well educated. If you think we are worthy of this portal, I will try it out?"

Song Zhiyuan stroked his fingertips, thought for a while, and said, "In two days, I will make an appointment with the Duke to have tea."
Chapter completed!