Chapter 884 Talk about money and hurts feelings

Squinted on the Arhat bed in front of the south window, Song Ci felt tired without any image. He took the herbal tea handed over by Madam Gong and took a large mouthful of it, and then tilted it on the pillow.

"Madam Gong, I'm really old. I'm struggling for a long time, just like my bones are about to dissipate, and I'm still tired." Song Ci said half-closed.

Madam Gong said, "So don't worry about these trivial matters, just wait for the result."

Song Ci opened her eyes and asked, "What do you think about this? Is it artificial?"

"It's hard to say, acne is easy to spread. Now I don't know which young master is infected first and then spread to another person." Madam Gong said: "Besides, they are all targeting the two young masters in the third room. It's hard to say whether it's internal strife or foreign enemies."

"But what if there are more than two young masters? Xiao Wu will not talk about it. Zhou'er has always been friends with his cousins ​​and is teaching in the clan school. He walked around and there were more than one person who could pass on it." Song Ci frowned: "I asked Jiang's family to summon people, and the mansion was filled with vinegar everywhere, especially in the main courtyards. By the way, Jie'er and his courtyards need to be cleaned up carefully."

"Well, I heard that the Third Young Master entered the palace today, but fortunately he did not visit the Fourth Young Master."

Song Ci sighed, "Yes. Now I hope to get through it soon. The hot weather makes people feel even more uncomfortable. Adults can't stand it, let alone children? If they scratch their faces, this..."

There was no minimally invasive plastic surgery in ancient times, and it would be a lifetime to leave scars.

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Song Lingzhao sneezes twice, touched his nose, and said to his brother: "I will have to part with you after sending you thousands of miles, so let's get to this."

Song Lingjie took out a gift bag from his arms expressionlessly and handed it over.

"What is this?" Song Lingzhao took it, opened it and took out a red rope and an empty bell from it.

"I made this necklace specially. It was a piece of beeswax wrapped in oil paper. Inside the beeswax is a life-saving pill made of Thousand Years of Ginseng Snow Lotus, etc. If you are absolutely dead and your life is extremely critical, you pinch the bell and break the beeswax and eat the pill. You can breathe a breath. Can you wait for the military doctor to come to save it? It's your life."

Song Lingzhao looked at the small piece of bell wrapped in oil paper and then rolled with tung oil, and was a little surprised: "When did you prepare this thing?"

"Since you insisted on leaving." Song Lingjie took the necklace and hung it around his neck, saying, "Promise me, keep wearing it, don't tell others what this is."

Song Lingzhao nodded, "Don't worry, when someone asks me, I will say it was my brother's peace talisman."

"Don't eat it unless you have to, because this thing is very expensive and only one is not a sugar bean." He spent all the monthly money he saved and a large amount of money borrowed from His Highness.

Song Lingzhao: “…”

Talk about money will hurt your relationship!

"What I said before, you have to remember that if you die in battle, your parents' property will belong to me in the future, so you have to save your life." Song Lingjie said again.

Song Lingzhao smiled and pounded his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your brother, I am the general, and I will not die easily."

Song Lingjie snorted coldly: "To be a general, you need not only know martial arts. You have to be brave and resourceful, otherwise you are just a reckless man. Therefore, no matter when, you must read more books, especially military books, guess more people's hearts and use your brains. The most important thing is, brother, don't trust people in everything, don't show your back to others easily, always keep a piece of it for yourself, understand?"
Chapter completed!