Chapter 72 Sir, do you really believe that Miss Song?
"Thanks."
Jiang Wan calmly gave half of the chicken soup to the other person, and opened the food box after the person left.
To her surprise, in addition to food, there was also a gold ingot and several gold leaves.
It can be seen that the old man is a spendthrift.
“As expected of him!”
Song Jiuyuan curled the corners of his lips, having heard that the former tutor was a money-loving person.
Therefore, his students always liked to present various gold, silver and jewelry to him as tributes, which cultivated his extravagant spending habits.
Now it seems that his guess was correct, it was indeed that heroic tutor.
Jiang Wan hid the gold and gold leaves in her sleeves under the cover of her body, and distributed the food to everyone.
Inside was some crispy jujube paste and some lighter steamed meat. Although it was very delicate, Jiang Wan knew at a glance that it would taste just average.
Sure enough, after everyone tasted it, their expressions were numb. Song Jiuli wanted to speak directly, but held back.
The taste was indeed not as good as the chicken soup they stewed, but fortunately Jiang Wan left a small half bowl for each of them.
From a distance, Jiang Wan saw Hua Xiao jumping up and down to help Lin Tingyu make lunch, but unfortunately she was coldly rejected by Lin Tingyu.
It seems that Hua Xiao’s halo as the heroine is useless. Jiang Wan glanced at her with interest, with interest in her eyes.
Just after finishing eating, Pan Hongyan came over again slowly. Perhaps he was too embarrassed to speak, so he hesitated for a few seconds before mustering up the courage to say to Jiang Wan:
"Madam Song, do you still have the pills you wanted to feed the adults earlier?"
He regrets it very much now!
He wished he could go back and slap himself for stopping Jiang Wan from feeding her medicine.
"Aren't you worried that I would hurt someone? So I didn't feed him."
Jiang Wan looked like he didn't understand his intention, which made Song Jiuyuan beside him laugh and cry, but he still cooperated and said:
"My wife is timid and doesn't dare to take risks. If something happens to your master, she can't afford it."
Pan Hongyan: …
He pulled up a forced smile and said, "Madam Song, you are joking. I was blind before.
Now I ask you to sell me the pills, my master is not feeling well and cannot wait."
"If you really want it, I'll give it up with reluctance."
Jiang Wan sighed, took out a thumb-sized bamboo tube from the backpack (space) and handed it to Pan Hongyan.
"The pill inside is one a day, which is only enough for half a month."
"No more?"
Pan Hongyan was anxious, so he asked Ren Bang. They were exiled to the wild Jiuzhou, and they could probably only travel together for a few days.
“Not yet.”
Jiang Wan spread her hands and explained, "I picked the herbs along the way. I'm afraid you can't wait."
She really didn't have any extra space, but there was a medicine field in her space, but she couldn't give out medicine pills too easily.
"If possible, Madam Song, I would like to trouble you to help me prepare some more pills in the next few days."
Pan Hongyan handed Jiang Wan a purse. Feeling the heavy weight in the purse, Jiang Wan's heart was shamelessly moved.
"That's fine. If you're lucky enough to pick some herbs, I'll make some heart-protecting pills for you."
Although she has money, even a little bit is still meat, and Jiang Wan doesn't mind it.
"Thank you, Madam Song."
Pan Hongyan took the heart-protecting pills and left. Jiang Wan touched his purse and found, as expected, gold again, about four or five ingots, and some gold leaves.
This tutor is quite generous. It would be a waste not to take advantage of such a good opportunity to make money.
Just when Jiang Wan was happily throwing the gold into the space under the disguise of the backpack, Pan Hongyan came back with the heart-protecting pills.
In the carriage, Chu Xiaojun had just finished drinking chicken soup. The delicious taste seemed to still fill his lips and teeth. He wiped his lips slowly with a handkerchief.
"Sir, this is the pill I mentioned earlier."
"Well, show it to me."
Chu Xiaojun took out a heart-protecting pill, smelled it, and was about to put it in his mouth, which frightened Pan Hongyan so much that he hurriedly tried to stop him.
"Sir, do you really believe that Miss Song?"
He was a little worried in his heart. His Excellency had a special identity and there were countless people who wanted to assassinate him. In fact, he didn't quite trust Madam Song.
"Her eyes don't lie."
Chu Xiaojun stuffed the heart-protecting pill into his mouth, drank a sip of warm water, and then smiled:
"I believe her!"
"But……"
Pan Hongyan hesitated to speak, and Chu Xiaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If you have anything to say, just say it. You know my personality. I don't like beating around the bush."
"That lady Song is the Princess of Zhan. She is now exiled with the Zhan family."
Pan Hongyan had just asked Ren Bang about their identities, and that was why he suspected Jiang Wan's motives.
Maybe they want to rely on your help to return to Beijing?
"Is it them?"
A trace of regret flashed across Chu Xiaojun's turbid eyes. He had written a letter to the emperor earlier.
The War King is a promising talent. As long as he is used properly, he will definitely be a capable general of Dafeng!
But the emperor was old and unwilling to listen. In order to pave the way for his prince, he even had to sacrifice such a god of war.
"grown ups?"
Seeing that his thoughts were drifting away, Pan Hongyan couldn't help but call out to him, bringing Chu Xiaojun back to his senses.
"So what even if she's Princess Zhan?"
Chu Xiaojun smiled helplessly, "Whether they approached me intentionally or unintentionally, it doesn't matter, I have already retired.
You are just too suspicious. Who would use such tricks on an old man like me?"
Moreover, he intuitively felt that Madam Song must not have known his identity at the beginning, as her eyes were very clear.
"Yes, sir."
Pan Hongyan responded in a low voice. Seeing his sad look, Chu Xiaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Remember, get along with them as you should. Madam Song is a capable person, so don't offend them."
There were not many people who could control his condition, and there were only one or two in the Imperial Hospital at the time.
"Yes, sir."
One good thing about Pan Hongyan is that he is obedient, so he always follows what Chu Xiaojun says.
Jiang Wan had no idea of the other party's little thoughts. She glanced at the space warehouse with a cheerful look and smiled.
"You like gold?"
Song Jiuyuan asked in a low voice with some doubt in his eyes. The noble ladies in Kyoto all thought that gold was tacky, but she was different.
"wrong!"
Jiang Wan curled her eyes and said, "I don't just like gold. I like gold, silver and jewelry. I like anything that is valuable."
Who would complain about having too much money?
"Then I'll compensate you later."
Song Jiuyuan thought of the divorce she was about to talk about, and how dedicated she was in taking care of his family.
If that day ever comes, he will compensate her with everything in his private vault.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Wan almost thought she had heard it wrong. The villain actually said he wanted to compensate her?
"Ahem..., what I mean is, if I have money in the future, I will definitely compensate you."
Song Jiuyuan concealed his expression in embarrassment. He couldn't say that he had a private vault managed by his subordinates.
The key point is that if these words are heard by someone with ulterior motives, the dog emperor will definitely keep it in mind.
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