Chapter 854: What a good memory?
"Sister, what you said is not right. When did I ever say such a thing? Concubine Jin has to serve the prince, which has always been extremely hard. Now that she has come back from a long journey, she naturally needs to rest well.
That's why I told you not to get too close to the concubine. Who knew you would think like this?
Now, my sisters are complaining about me, which really makes me feel disappointed. I have always treated you as good sisters and that is why I say this.
Niuhulu was so angry that her eyes widened. She took two steps forward to look Song in the face and said through gritted teeth, "Sister Song is so powerful! We can't argue with you. But don't forget, Concubine Jin doesn't like people as treacherous and cunning as you! If you try to curry favor with her, will she pay any attention to you?"
Song smiled slightly: "Some people are really stupid. They don't even try to curry favor with others."
After saying this, he glanced at the two of them, held the hand of the woman beside him, and went back leisurely.
"Princess, I'm afraid that the two people from the Niuhulu clan will bear a grudge against us this time." The old woman Niu beside her took a look and couldn't help but said worriedly.
Song snorted coldly and curled her lips: "They are as stupid as pigs, do I think I am afraid of them?"
"Of course, they can't be compared with the princesses. Following the princesses, I have never had an uncomfortable life. It's just..."
Song raised an eyebrow and looked over: "Just what?"
Mother Niu sighed with worry, "Princess, we still have some grudges with Wenjiu, but now she is no longer the same. If she is someone who holds a grudge..."
I'm afraid the good days are over!
She had once caused a scene in Wenjiu's courtyard, though she hadn't gotten anything good out of it. Later, the princess had punished the servants in her courtyard. Wenjiu had also come to their courtyard and caused a scene. The more Old Lady Niu thought about it, the more she couldn't let go of it.
Song Shi naturally recalled the past when she heard this. She frowned and said, "She has enough to worry about with the eldest prince's affairs. I bet he won't be able to think of us for a while. If he really has the time to cause trouble, it will only make her busier."
After hearing this, Mother Niu heaved a sigh of relief: "Gege is right." Then she asked in confusion: "But why does Wenjiu look so concerned about the eldest prince? She even asked the imperial physician to help check his health. Is she so kind?"
Song's expression immediately turned a bit strange. "I still haven't figured this out. Who knows what she's up to? But tell everyone under her to be quiet and not to mess with anyone around her. Even her cats and dogs, stay away."
"Yes. I, the old servant, know her temper well, and I gave her orders long ago. Even the flowers and plants in her yard were left untouched."
Song nodded: "That's good."
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"Is Song really crazy? The concubine hasn't done anything yet, so why is she blatantly trying to curry favor with Wenjiu?" Geng behind him couldn't help but frowned.
"What is she afraid of? Concubine Fu Jin only has one eldest son, who is extremely ill. I heard that he may not survive these few days. Concubine Wen is completely different. Putting aside the honors and favors, she has four sons. I'm afraid her blessings are still far away. What harm can there be in currying favor with her now?"
Niuhulu sighed and said, "We sisters should go back early and come to pay our respects to the concubine tomorrow."
"Sister, aren't we going in today? I just saw the little prince through the car window. He's very handsome. I heard that the little princes are lucky stars. They can bring good luck to others when they see them."
"Didn't Mrs. Song say that? Concubine Jin wants to rest. If we go now, I'm afraid she will be unhappy. Let's go tomorrow."
"...Okay." Geng nodded and couldn't help but glance towards the Qingliang Pavilion again. Her eyes were full of curiosity.
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Qingliang Pavilion
"Mother, is that the man who harmed Xiao Xizi?"
While warming the wine, Sibao couldn't help but frown as he watched Song leave.
Wen Jiu glanced down at his third son and couldn't help rubbing his son's head: "Well said. Sibao has a really good memory."
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