This old lady is so strong that everyone is wondering, isn't she from a wealthy family? What did she eat to grow like this? ...
After much persuasion, Chen finally let Sang Yan go. Sang Yan felt terrible. She immediately ran back to the house and closed the door tightly. If Xiao Rong saw this, he would have to take his own wife to apologize continuously. However, looking at Sang Yan's reaction, Agusega felt that she behaved well this time.
Since losing her husband, Sang Yan has developed more and more quirks, one of which is that she doesn't want to have physical contact with anyone. If she were held in the arms of a stranger, Sang Yan would have started attacking the person. This is not just Agusega's inference. She really once pulled out the hairpin on her head and almost poked the tip of the hairpin into someone's throat.
Looking at the bewildered Chen, Agusega began to understand why Sang Yan didn't attack her.
Who would be wary of a plump, kind and benevolent old lady? In the words of people in the Central Plains, this old lady looks particularly festive and very much like the somewhat faded image of the mother in everyone's memory.
So from that day on, Agusega encouraged Danran to make friends with Old Madam Xiao, and if she was willing, he could bring her over.
Agusega wanted to use Chen as a medium to reduce the alienation between Sang Yan and the Central Plains people, but it has little effect so far, because when she hears Chen's voice, Sang Yan will hide back in the house. If Chen can't find her, she will slowly forget about her. Agusega suddenly felt a little itchy when he saw Chen's appearance of forgetting and remembering as she said. …………
Half of the reason why Agusega moved into the palace was because of Xiao Rong, but Xiao Rong was like a loach. As long as he was awake, Agusega would never touch him, and he always had legitimate reasons that could not be refused, which made Agusega feel doubly frustrated.
Xiao Rong didn't know that Agusega had started planning to attack his gentle yet terrifying grandmother because he couldn't catch him. Looking at Song Suo's leisurely and contented appearance, he thought of Agusega.
Suddenly, he changed his previous impatience and smiled softly at Song Shuo: "Get rid of the disease."
Song Shuo: “…”
He shuddered and became alert: "Only my grandmother can call me that. You are not allowed to call me that."
Xiao Rong had a look of laughter on his face. In the future, you will allow the whole world to call you that. Even the seals used when issuing government decrees will be engraved with the Song Qianzheng seal.
You were so generous in the future, why are you so stingy now? Xiao Rong didn't care about that. He deliberately called him again: "Qian Zheng."
Song Shuo: “…………”
Seeing that Xiao Rong would not let him go, he said with a wooden face, "Just tell me if you have something to say."
Xiao Rong smiled again: "You said your grandmother gave you such a nickname because she was too worried about your health. Congenital weakness is an eternal problem. As you grow older, the disease will accumulate in your body. What's more terrible is that it may accumulate in your brain. One day, bang!"
As Xiao Rong spoke, he spread out his five fingers and made an explosion gesture, as if he had imagined some beautiful scene. After thinking about it for a while, he looked at Song Shuo worriedly: "Breaking out of the body, exploding and dying, these are the things I least want to see."
Song Shuo: “…”
He looked at Xiao Rong expressionlessly: "Put down the corners of your mouth when you say this."
Xiao Rong: “…”
Touching the corner of his mouth that had unconsciously turned up, Xiao Rong coughed lightly and continued to sell without changing his expression: "But I'm serious. I brought you out from Jinling with great difficulty. If you can't serve the king for more than forty years, I feel it's a loss."
Historically, Song Qianzheng died at the age of 66. Forty years from now, Song Suo would be in his early 60s. Even if his fate could not be changed and he had to die at the age of 66, he would still have six years to live happily. Xiao Rong felt that he had been very kind.
Song Shuo stared at Xiao Rong in amazement. To be honest, Song Shuo had never expected to live to be forty years old in his life, but what did Xiao Rong say? He still wanted him to work for him for forty years? !
Song Shuo even stuttered: "Are you still human?"
Xiao Rong was very confused. He had even left time for Song Shuo to retire, so why was he still not considered a human being?
After a pause, Xiao Rong did not want to argue with him. He got to the point: "It just so happens that Chief Agusega lives in the palace now. She is very interested in difficult and complicated diseases recently. You can go there--"
Song Shuo: "I'm not going."
Xiao Rong blinked: "But this is a rare opportunity, I can introduce you to——"
Song Shuo: "I don't want it."
Xiao Rong: “…”
Seeing Song Suo's firm attitude, Xiao Rong's face fell. "Is it wrong to care about you? You must be scared to serve me for forty years, and the premise is that you can live another forty years. Do you think everyone can get treatment from the leader of the Butewu tribe? You are so heartless, you bastard."
Song Shuo's eyes widened: "Why don't you go for such a good thing? Is it because of me that the head of the Ren family is interested in difficult and complicated diseases? I don't have any difficult and complicated diseases, I'm just born with a weak constitution!"
“…”
This is the first time I heard someone talk about being sick so confidently.
Xiao Rong: "I am different from you."
Song Suo: "What's the difference? Your sophistry can't fool me. You clearly don't want the doctor to treat you, so you made up this excuse to perfunctorily deal with Prime Minister Gao and the others. Before you persuade me, persuade yourself first. I have never seen anyone as reckless as you!"
Xiao Rong: “…”
People's joys and sorrows are really different.
Is he really courting death? He is really courting death!
Xiao Rong couldn't explain, so he stopped talking. However, Song Suo was not the kind of person who would stop when he saw that he had an advantage. His principle was to never give in to others even if he was right.
He stood up and continued to complain: "You fainted during the day, and at night you had to work with that monk. You haven't looked good these days, but have you been idle? You can find something to do every day. Prime Minister Gao and I work hard to share the burden with you, but you are desperately looking for trouble on the other side. I really don't understand. You are not the only one who is in a panic about the control of the situation, but you are the only one who works so hard. Sometimes I even doubt whether you really have some magic that can guarantee that you will not die no matter what you do. But Xiao Rong, you and I are both mortals. If you continue to live in a way that deducts your lifespan like you do now, sooner or later, even the gods will not be able to save you!"
Xiao Rong couldn't help but glance at Song Suo.
Although he is still the same fool, his sensitivity to human hearts and human nature always surprises Xiao Rong. This is the case now. If he evolves further, won’t everyone be transparent in his eyes?
Xiao Rong thought about it and was about to say something to Song Shuo when he heard a hesitant voice coming from outside the door.
"Forehead……"
As soon as Zhao Xingzong came in, he heard Song Suo yelling at Xiao Rong crazily, but he had already walked to the door and couldn't leave or stay.
What's more, he really couldn't stay with the Buddhist anymore. He mustered up the courage to come to Xiao Rong. If he left this time, he might not dare to come for a long time.
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