Song Zhiyuan returned from the palace, changed his clothes and went to Chunhui Hall. Seeing Song Ci and Dan Ge'er playing, he teased his younger son, and then he let the wet nurse carry him down.

The mother and son each held a cup of tea and sat on the Arhat bed, whispering softly, saying that this was the disease of Empress Dowager Wang.

"Coughing blood?" Song Ci was shocked: "How could it be so serious? The Empress Dowager is in good health."

Song Zhiyuan sighed, "The Empress Dowager is also older, four years older than you, and she is 63 years old this year. This disease is like a mountain of falling, which is something that even the gods cannot save."

Song Ci was silent. This was indeed, just like herself. She was obviously a big girl who could bear and fight in her heart, but in reality she was an old lady who was about to die.

Old age and illness are beyond cure.

Immortality is all blown up and cannot be trusted.

"That can be raised well, right?" Song Ci asked carefully: "The emperor should not sit still and wait for death. Will he post a list of emperors and invite all the miracle doctors in the world to treat each other?"

Song Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head: "It's not that far, and the Empress Dowager has not been unconscious all the time. Now that people are awake, they are naturally easy to treat. If they have been unhealthy, they might have posted the imperial list as I said."

Song Ci immediately recited Buddha.

Song Zhiyuan said again: "There is another thing. The emperor told the Queen Mother that we chose a marriage for Suer. His son also made it clear to the Queen Mother that he took a fancy to Miss Six of the Duke Dingguo Mansion."

"Well?" So suddenly?

Song Zhiyuan told the story about this again.

"When you say that, we may have to make up, but if one or two young people don't like each other and don't match their horoscopes, wouldn't this be a slap in your mouth?"

"If the eight characters are not in line, it will naturally be undecided. No one will have any objections, so there is no need to care."

Song Ci said: "Tell me about this to your wife. As the New Year approaches, Su'er comes back from holiday, so let the two meet. The two families really have that fate, so let them settle down."

In fact, she was afraid that the two families would be afraid of the emperor's taboo. Now she has not only passed by the emperor, but also passed by the empress dowager, so she has no worries.

Now I just wait for the situation to come true.

...

Youranyuan.

Bai Shuilian looked at her son's long drooling, and felt annoyed. She was hugged and asked Quan's mother with a frown.

"Mom Quan, have you come less recently?"

Mother Quan glanced over and said, "Didn't your aunt realize it now?"

Bai Shuilian was in a tummy heart, and she said with a hint of resentment in her tone, "Mom doesn't have to talk to me in such a sarcastic tone. Everyone is sitting on the same boat. If the boat sinks, I'm not good, and Mom won't be able to do it either."

"You are wrong, you are not good, I can still leave."

"You!" Bai Shuilian was so angry that her chest was undulating, and she grinded her back teeth and said, "Are you not afraid that I would tell everything without hesitation?"

"You don't want to bear it. Think about Miss Wan, are you willing to bear it?"

Bai Shuilian bit her lip, tears flowed in her eyes, and she said in a faint voice: "Did your mother lose patience with me? It's not my fault that the master doesn't come. Can I still tie him to my side? Besides, whether he comes or not, is there any so-called "and what can we do?"

Today's days are like a pool of stagnant water.

But Quan's mother walked to the window, looked outside and said, with her eyebrows raised: "It doesn't matter whether he comes or not, what's important is why he doesn't come suddenly."

Bai Shuilian was stunned.

Quan's mother turned around and looked at her and said, "What I suspect is that Song Xiang found something?"
Chapter completed!