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

Chapter 522

Song Zihang was injured and unable to travel, so Jiang Jinyue asked Bai Ziang to write a fake edict and put it in Song Zihang's hands.

After thinking about it, Jiang Jinyue personally wrote a letter to Li Zongyu.

The letter almost explained some trivial matters of the palace, Brother Baihuhu and Uncle Qing and their follow-up settlement. She left in a hurry, fearing that she might not be able to take them away for the time being. If Li Zongyu spends a lot of money in the future, or trains his confidants to replace them, Jiang Jinyue will give them a few good homes.

Then there is the matter about Chu Qingqing in the palace. The old emperor in the palace was poisoned, and no matter how he hanged himself, he would not be able to hang for ten days. He's not an opponent, and there's still an imperial edict to pass the throne that is justified and false. It shouldn't be particularly difficult for Li Zongyu to want to take the position.

The other Song Zihangs also knew about it, so they would naturally tell Li Zongyu.

After writing this, Jiang Jinyue paused.

She held the pen, not knowing how to write for a moment.

It is always necessary to draw a summary of the short period of relationship between Li Zongyu and her that I don't know if there is any.

Today, even if Jiang Jinyue wants to leave, it is due to the situation, and she is not dissatisfied with Li Zongyu for anything. On the contrary, she thinks that Li Zongyu is doing the right thing now. If she becomes the monarch of a country in the future, she will do so Cruel sober.

It's just that she doesn't feel safe with Li Zongyu with her children. The situation in the capital is so turbulent. She only cares about a few people in her life. If she really can't protect her, her life will be in vain. It will be a help for Li Zongyu.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jinyue was in a daze, remembering Li Zongyu who ran to death two horses just to see her.

Jiang Jinyue was too sober, and in this life she traveled through, she just wanted to protect the one she loved and herself, and hoped that Li Zongyu would also be sober, but she would be sad because of Li Zongyu's sobriety.

This kind of contradictory mood was stagnated in my chest, and in the end, I couldn't write a word.

A drop of ink finally couldn't catch the tip of the brush, and landed on the letter paper with a bang.

In fact, she really likes Li Zongyu.

Falling in love with such a person, born with constant troubles and power struggles, is more and more contrary to the life she wants.

Jiang Jinyue hurriedly woke up, and looked again, the ink was dripping on the places where there were no words, and it didn't seem to matter that the writing was neat and tidy, just like her.

Throwing away the pen, Jiang Jinyue blew on the ink on the letter paper, folded it carefully, and put it in a kraft paper envelope.

Forget it, anyway, so be it.

Love is free, and leaving should be free. Besides, there is no guarantee that Li Zongyu will not come back tonight.

"If the prince does not return to the capital tonight, please hand over the letter to the prince. If the prince returns to Beijing, I will trouble the young master to burn this letter."

"When are you leaving?"

Song Zihang took the letter, turned around and put it on the bed.

Jiang Jinyue calculated the time, and said slowly: "Mother Xue has already packed the things in the palace, and the child and I can leave at any time, but after all, we have to wait for the third brother and Si Jinli to finish, so it's all done." I have a sisterhood with her."

With that said, Jiang Jinyue took off the wooden hairpin from her head and handed it to Song Zihang.

"I have asked Luluo to bring a hairpin from the palace, and I will return this hairpin to the young master."

"You keep it."

Song Zihang reached out and pushed Jiang Jinyue's hand.

His fingertips were hot.

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback for a moment, looking at the wooden hairpin in her hand, it didn't look very expensive, so it shouldn't be considered an advantage to keep it, right?
"Well, then I'll keep it."

Jiang Jinyue smiled, and put the wooden hairpin back on her head. Luluo brought her a set of golden goods. If she really wanted to flee, the golden hairpin would be too ostentatious.

"Have you thought about it?"

After putting away the wooden hairpin, Song Zihang asked again.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, realizing that Song Zihang was asking her about tonight, nodded and said, "It's nothing to think about, that's the kind of person I am, I can't bear to let you down, it's not the prince's fault, if the prince really didn't come back , that’s the end of fate.”

"Ah."

Song Zihang lowered his eyes, and said warmly: "When you arrive in Jiangnan, remember to write to me to report your address and report your safety."

"Of course."

Jiang Jinyue responded, and it was almost time to go to the palace with Mrs. Hou.

Bai Zili danced beside him: "Uncle Song, I'm waiting for you to take me to eat raw pan-fried."

"it is good."

Song Zihang frowned, looking at Bai Zili with doting eyes.

Bai Ziang patted Bai Zili on the head, and saluted Song Zihang respectfully.

"Here, Zi Ang, thank Uncle Song for saving his life. Besides, if Dad doesn't come back today, I still hope that Uncle Song will help Dad on his way to become emperor. Don't accept our influence."

"That's natural, I have been friends with the prince for so many years."

Song Zihang agreed.

The two looked at each other, Bai Ziang looked away, and pulled Bai Zili out.

"Mother, let's go to Madam Hou first."

"Ah."

What should be said has been said, and what should be explained has also been explained. Jiang Jinyue thought about it carefully, and there was really nothing left to explain, so she also seriously blessed Song Zihang.

"Thank you, Young Master."

"No need."

Song Zi Hangyun is light and breezy, with peaceful eyes and a gentle voice.

Jiang Jinyue turned to leave, when Song Zihang suddenly called her to stop.

"Sister Yue."

"Ok?"

Jiang Jinyue turned around and looked at Song Zihang.

Song Zihang was half lying on the bed, the collarbone inadvertently exposed in the lapel of the clothes was very delicate, white and slightly translucent, and the elegant gentleman added a few traces of morbid fragility, no wonder Xiao Shoujun was full of nostalgia and confusion when he saw Song Zihang's appearance .

"Sister Yue, it's getting darker and the dew is heavy. It's windy at night. Remember to ask people to prepare more Tang Pozi."

"Oh"

Jiang Jinyue blinked, feeling a little puzzled, then paused for a moment and remembered that Song Zihang had always been a delicate and considerate person, so it was not surprising what he said.

"Thank you, my lord."

"Well, let's go."

After going out, the two children were waiting at the door, and Bai Ziang was teaching Bai Zili a lesson.

"Sister, you are as heartless as your mother. If you have milk, you are a mother, and if you have food, you are a father."

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Jinyue knocked Bai Ziang on the forehead with a big chestnut, and said viciously: "When did I say that I want to recognize the young master as my father?"

Isn't her cheap father Jiang Youcai making troubles enough for her?The real father probably doesn't even know that there is such a daughter in the world until now, and Jiang Jinyue hopes that the real father will not be recognized by her in this life, otherwise she will hit her every time she sees her.

Bai Ziang covered his forehead and looked at Jiang Jinyue speechlessly.

After a while, he turned away angrily.

Forget it, it's fine if you don't understand, anyway, his mother has this kind of virtue, and she treats everyone like this.

(End of this chapter)