The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing nodded: "OK, we'll go now."

After that, they left the restaurant and went to Datong bank together.

After their backs disappeared, a figure slowly came out of the corner of the restaurant. Her face was calm. If song Qingqing turned back at this time, he would recognize that she was sun lin'er, an old acquaintance.

"Miss? How can I look at that woman's back and look familiar? " The maid who followed her whispered in her ear.

Sun lin'er sneered: "not only do you look familiar, but miss Ben has recognized her. It's song San, that cheap girl."

The maid was so surprised that she covered her mouth: "my God, is it the queen today? How can she be so openly paired with other men? Does the emperor care about her? "

Sun lin'er snorted coldly: "she has always been such a coquettish who seduces men. Let's go and have a look. What's wrong with her and that wild man?"

Finish saying, two people also stealthily followed past.

Datong bank is not far from the restaurant, but it's just a moment away.

The bank manager saw that there were guests coming, so he came forward politely.

"I want to get some silver tickets," said the dragon

The shopkeeper invited them into the inner room and ordered them to serve tea.

"Do you have the keepsake with you?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

The fire dragon looked at the Song Dynasty and said, "have you brought your personal seal?"

Song Qingqing didn't understand: "isn't it your banknote? Why use my seal? "

As soon as the fire dragon's face became stiff, he slowly gathered around her ear and whispered, "I saved it in your name, so as long as you use your seal, you can take out the silver note. You can take as much as you use."

Song Qing was deeply moved, but he didn't show it on his face. He just handed his private seal to the shopkeeper and said in a soft voice, "give me five thousand taels of silver first!"

The shopkeeper nodded and took Xiao Yu to the counter.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with himself, the fire dragon stood up and said, "I still have some things to do, so I don't want to stay any more. If you want to use money in the future, just come here and don't tell me."

Song Qingqing looked at him complicatedly: "thank you for your kindness!"

The fire dragon was shocked all over. It took a long time to say: "if there is no song San, there will be no fire dragon." With that, he left without looking back.

Song Qingqing looks at his back, his eyes are obscure.

After a while, Xiao Yu came back with the silver note. Song Qingqing carefully collected the private chapter, suddenly moved in his heart, and quickly called the shopkeeper and said, "could you please check for me? How much silver can I get from your Datong bank?"

The shopkeeper kept a secret and said, "madam, it's inconvenient for me to tell you."

When he reached the top of the table, he sank his face: "if you don't want to tell me, how can I know how much money I can use?"

The shopkeeper said: "please don't embarrass me, madam. The bank has its rules. Although it's inconvenient for me to disclose the amount of money that my wife can use, I can tell my wife that the money saved here is enough for you."

Song Qing sneered: "Oh, what a big tone."

The shopkeeper explained in a hurry: "it's not a small boast, but a lot of silver notes in the name of his wife."

Song Qingqing doesn't want to talk to him. Anyway, she has money to use. She wants to run the school as soon as possible.

After seeing them off, the shopkeeper came back to the back hall in a cold sweat.

At this time, the fire dragon, who should have left, was sitting there drinking tea leisurely.

The shopkeeper said in a low voice: "just now, the lady really asked the little one about her deposit amount here."

Fire dragon picks eyebrow: "how do you answer?"

The shopkeeper replied: "naturally, it's according to the master's orders. If she uses money, just come to the bank and take it. She can keep enough for her."

Fire dragon this just nodded: "so good."

The shopkeeper hesitated to speak.

Fire dragon is impatient of stare him: "have words to say quickly, have fart to put quickly!"

The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "you said we are well in suhai town. Why do you have to come to the capital to open a bank? And if you really open a bank, it's just a lady's Bank! "

The fire dragon gave him a cold glance, which made him tremble all over. He knelt on the ground in a hurry and kept complaining.

"She's worth it!" It took a long time to spit out such a sentence from the fire dragon's mouth.

After taking the money, song Qingqing happily went back to the song mansion. She first found the housekeeper of the song mansion and asked him to find some skilled craftsmen to build the school in Wuyi lane as soon as possible.

As for hiring a gentleman? Song Qingqing thought of Mr. Han first.

In the herbal hall, Mr. Han was writing big characters. He was wearing a gray cloth and splashing ink. He was very powerful.

Song Qingqing did not disturb him, only after watching for a while, he applauded with appreciation: "Mr. Han's writing is magnificent and admirable."

As soon as Mr. Han's face changed, he immediately stopped writing and saluted, "the grassroots pay homage to the empress."

"Don't be so polite, Mr. Han," Song said hastily. "I'm taking the liberty to disturb you today. I have something to discuss with you."

Mr. Han twisted his eyebrows. He didn't understand that he was a scholar. What could he do with her?

Seeing the confusion on his face, Song Qing went straight to the theme: "I want to hire Mr. Han to be the teacher of Wuyi Lane School. What do you think?"

Mr. Han was surprised at first, and then his face was full of joy: "it turns out that the school in Wuyi lane was built by the empress, and the grass people kowtow to the empress for the poor people in Wuyi lane." Say, then respectfully kneel down.

Song didn't stop it this time, because she knew that the literati had their own pride. This worship was sincere. If she refused, he was afraid that he would be dissatisfied.

Sure enough, Mr. Han's face softened a little. After he got up, he sighed helplessly: "the empress's move really overturned the idea of the grass people. The grass people thought that..."

Although he didn't continue to say the rest, Song said it for him: "I think I'm really just like the rumor. I'm just a fox and bring disaster to the country and the people?"

Mr. Han wanted to deny it, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Yes, when he saw her for the first time, he thought that she was as charming as the rumor, but at a young age, because of her beauty, he brought disaster to the country and the people.

Song Qingqing said with a smile: "actually, I don't mind how to pass on me outside. I'm not the Savior. I can't stop all the people in the world. I just want to build the school in Wuyi Lane because I don't want to let those children wander on the streets all day. In the future, I'm afraid it will burden the capital. In the final analysis, it's for the emperor."

After listening to this, Mr. Han was touched in his heart. The woman in front of him was not delicate or artificial, and the most important thing was to distinguish between love and hate. Although she said it wasn't for those children, she did a good job.

He solemnly said: "empress, please rest assured that CaoMing is willing to take on the post of teacher of Wuyi Lane School. It's just a little childe's study. I'm afraid that he will not take care of it."