One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 404 Visiting Song Zihang

Bai Zhi is gone, but the news of Yuan Shan Hou going to the front line has not come out yet.

Early the next morning, after much deliberation, Jiang Jinyue asked someone to hand over the post, and used the excuse of going back to Dingguo Marquis Mansion to visit relatives, but actually went to Yuanshan Marquis Mansion.

The old lady knew that Jiang Jinyue had business to do, so she had people get ready early in the morning, and waited for Jiang Jinyue to greet Jiang Youcai and Aunt Xia in front, and then pretended to take people to her yard. When she actually passed the middle gate, Jiang Jinyue Baptist Yue got into the harnessed carriage.

The carriage went to Yuanshan Hou Mansion through the side door, and entered the back garden of the Hou Mansion through the back door of Yuanshan Hou Mansion.

Li Zongyu should have already contacted Lord Yuanshan about this matter. Jiang Jinyue came this time to explain the detours to Mrs. Hou clearly, and secondly, to thank Mrs. Hou who was in the palace that day. Speak up to save.

The most important thing is that Yuan Shanhou is a staunch man, if the old emperor wants to let Yuan Shanhou go to the Southern Turks to find out the news, Jiang Jinyue can let the old Hou know the reason for this in advance.

The back garden of Yuanshanhou's mansion was very quiet. Jiang Jinyue was led by a servant, and after a few circles, he saw Song Zihang's sky blue gown and coat with a spotless white cape under the withered rattan flower trellis.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a banished fairy who doesn't care about world affairs.

Jiang Jinyue glanced around, but didn't see Mrs. Hou, nor did she see Old Hou Ye, so she saluted Song Zihang carelessly and asked with a smile.

"Only you?"

"My mother went out to visit relatives yesterday, and I should have posted the post."

Song Zihang's eyebrows were clear, and he held the teapot with his slender fingers, poured two cups of hot tea, and carried a cup to the opposite side.

"Sister Yue, tell me if you have anything to do, and I will tell you."

"also."

There is only such a son as Old Master Hou and Mrs. Hou, there is no possibility of brothers fighting for power and power.

Jiang Jinyue took off her cloak, sat opposite Song Zihang, and took a sip of tea with a smile.

The tea was sweet and the soup was clear, all the servants quietly left the back garden, only the two of them remained.

"Every time I come to drink the tea of ​​Young Master Hou, I always feel different from the outside."

Jiang Jinyue put down the teacup and boasted first.

It's not that the tea soup is different, but it's actually that Song Zihang is too different from the people in the capital. He doesn't have the exaggeration and prosperity of the children of the capital, nor does he have the decisive chill of the old Hou Ye. When the time comes to him, he seems to be quiet and gentle.

If you really can afford it, a gentleman is like jade, warm and lustrous, like cutting like sharpening, and cutting like grinding.

Song Zihang is the rich second generation brought up by his family. There is no rivalry between brothers. His father is just and powerful, and his mother is only for a son like him. He can inherit the title if he is justified. He has always been weak, and everyone is not afraid. The orange in the capital changes its power and fights in a disguised form.

If Jiang Jinyue had traveled through time with such a life experience, she would probably just think about eating, drinking and messing around with her every day, waiting to die.

Song Zihang raised his hand, and poured Jiang Jinyue another cup warmly.

"Zihang is not good at fighting for power, but he only likes to fight dogs and chickens. This tea is no different, except that when the snow fell last winter, someone took the snow from the plum blossoms and sealed it. If you I like it, I still have it."

"No no, it's too expensive."

Jiang Jinyue felt dizzy when she saw Song Zihang's skillful way of making tea. This kind of good water was not enough for her to spoil it in her hands.

Song Zihang took back the teapot, didn't say anything, just smiled.

Jiang Jinyue took another sip of the tea while holding the warm teacup, it was really delicious
"If I get hungry in the future, I will quietly come to ask for tea with the young master. Don't let the young master get bored."

"of course not."

Song Zihang asked people to add tea and charcoal fire, and the teacup was burning slightly on the small stove.

Jiang Jinyue is fairly familiar with Song Zihang. Usually, because Master Hou and Mrs. Hou are both respectful people, Jiang Jinyue would always be a bit restrained when he sees them. Now that the two of them are not here, there are some who are not watched by adults. of ease.

Song Zihang was also very relaxed, and recruited someone to bring a soup of mother-in-law, and handed it to Jiang Jinyue.

"The weather is cold, you should wear more clothes when you go out."

"Ah."

Logically speaking, the two had known each other since they were young, Jiang Jinyue didn't think too much about Song Zihang's gentleness towards her, and agreed easily.

At noon, I had to sneak back to the old lady's courtyard for dinner, Jiang Jinyue didn't delay, chatted a few words and then got to the point.

"Presumably the young master should also know about the poisoning of the prince."

"Don't hide it from me, the lord and I are good friends. The Hou family supports the lord, so naturally they know all the reasons why the lord was bewitched. Sister Yue will tell you directly."

Seeing Jiang Jinyue's probing, Song Zihang smiled warmly, and added some hot tea to Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue glanced at Song Zihang unexpectedly.

It's true that a tiger father has no dogs. Although Song Zihang said that he is not good at fighting, he is very smart, and he can immediately hear the temptation in her words.

It's not that Jiang Jinyue was on guard against Song Zihang, but she had seen Mrs. Hou's attitude towards Song Zihang. Since they didn't want these vulgar things to dirty Song Zihang's eyes, Jiang Jinyue naturally had to pay attention.

It's just that I didn't expect that although Song Zihang didn't participate, he also understood.

"In that case, I'll just say it straight."

Jiang Jinyue smiled embarrassedly, then reached out to hold the teacup and took a sip of tea before speaking.

"The emperor may ask Lord Hou to find clues about Southern Turks. Although things like Gu worms are too vague, things in this world can't be explained clearly. I hope that Lord Hou will let you know if you really want to go. , and be very careful."

Jiang Jinyue opened the small box he brought and pushed it to Song Zihang.

"Here are some medicinal powders I prepared. The prescription is also in it. It can be prepared and used immediately. It can prevent insects, snakes and mosquitoes. The rainforest is not like the capital city. Although I have never been there, I have heard of it. The place is weird. Very well, the four seasons are always summer, and mosquitoes are rampant, so the medicinal powder may be useful.”

Jiang Jinyue came here this time to give the old Hou Ye a clue. The Southern Turks will definitely not be able to find out anything real. If the old emperor insists on him going, the old Hou Ye will just go through the motions.

Song Zihang nodded and accepted the box of medicine powder without any excuse.

After talking about the Southern Turkic matter, Jiang Jinyue drank half a cup of tea, and suddenly remembered the words Mrs. Hou said about Song Zihang on the day of the title ceremony.

"I even made pearl ointment myself. Madam Hou said before that my face cream is fragrant, so I simply brought some over here."

"Thank you, sister Yue."

Song Zihang smiled gently, took the small box Jiang Jinyue handed over, and said sincerely.

"Only you know, mother likes these the most, she must be happy to see it."

Madam Hou is a skin care fanatic.

Jiang Jinyue relaxed, propped her chin on her elbows, and said happily.

"Every time Mrs. Hou sees me, she always stares at my face for a while. I only found out after asking that day that she has taken a fancy to my pearl ointment."

Both of them laughed.

Jiang Jinyue took another sip of hot tea, quietly observed Song Zihang, hesitated for a while, and then asked.

"By the way, I don't know whether to ask this question or not, young master, but whose girl has a crush on it, I'm embarrassed to ask someone to say it?"

"Ok?"

Song Zihang paused while holding the boiling water teapot, and looked at Jiang Jinyue.

A slight panic flashed in those eyes for a moment.
(End of this chapter)