He is not Princess Jun, and Princess Jun can ask for it, but Princess Jun doesn't say anything. It's not that she refuses to save her, but that her relationship with the Song family is actually not that good. She has no reason to go to the palace for the Song family, and then ask for a hundred-year-old ginseng. No matter how it is, it is unreasonable.

Song Mingjiang called Princess Jun and called her aunt. In fact, he had no relationship with Princess Jun. Princess Jun was the princess of the dynasty and could be said to be the royal family, but because she was a friend of the girl in the Song family, and Jin was the girl's sister, Princess Jun also thought about this relationship and took good care of their mother and son.

However, this is just care, but not to do your best.

So the Song family is still the Song family, while the Jun Prince's Mansion is the Jun Prince's Mansion.

Otherwise, the Song family would not just live by those who live.

After Song Mingjiang returned, he saw Song's mother still lying there, as if she could hear the gurgling sound in her throat, and her breathing was extremely unhappy, saying that she was not sleeping very peacefully.

He knelt in front of the Mother of Golden and shed tears.

It is his son who is useless, and even his mother cannot save him. It is his son who is unfilial and cannot bear these pains for his mother.

"You want a hundred years of ginseng?" Shen Qingci sat upright, "Did you really find out?"

Shen Qingci asked the servant standing in front of him, and the servant also looked clever. He heard Shen Qingci’s question and quickly answered.

"Yes, girl, that's true. I went to inquire about what disease Mrs. Song had suffered as you told me. Before I arrived, I saw that the servants of the Song Mansion were in various pharmacies, and wanted to buy ginseng for a hundred years, or at least five hundred years. Later, they searched everywhere. Mr. Song also went to Prince Jun's Mansion once, but I didn't know if he had asked for it or not."

"Okay, you go back," Shen Qingci made a move. He didn't expect that Song's mother's illness was so serious, and it took a hundred years of ginseng. Of course, she knew that although there were no ginseng in Prince Jun's mansion, they were ginseng, but there were only a few ginseng plants of 100 years of age. Her eldest sister was in charge of the central gifts in the mansion. Once she went to find her elder sister, and the elder sister was looking at the public account in the mansion. When she happened to be on the herb book, she looked through it when she was bored. She looked at the few ginseng plants of 100 years of age. She also asked why it was not a thousand years of age?

When it was the eldest sister, she laughed at her. To be honest, she thought that the thousand-year-old ginseng was a big radish? It was so easy to find, but it was a thousand-year-old ginseng that was hard to buy. The most common one in the Jun Palace was a two-hundred-year-old ginseng plant.

And the ginseng in these two hundred years is enough to save a person's life.

There is no ginseng in Prince Jun’s Mansion, but she has it.

Yes, she has it, and she has it in her hands, it is actually five hundred years old, and of course there is one thousand years old.

She bought these things from a high price after she heard from her elder sister that ginseng could save her life that day. As for how much money she spent, she didn't know. It might be tens of thousands of taels or hundreds of thousands of taels. In short, no matter how much she spent at that time, she was indeed a large amount of ginseng in her hands.

She stood up and then found Madam He.

"Madam, give me the keys to the warehouse."

Madam He hurriedly took out a few strings of keys from her clothes.

"Sister, do you want the nanny to accompany you?"

Madam He asked Shen Qingci, although she didn't know why Shen Qingci asked for the warehouse key, but she would give it to her.

Those things were earned by her sister, so what she wanted was decided by her sister.

"No, I'll go by myself."

Shen Qingrong took the key and just brought the white bamboo and white plums over.

She opened the door of the warehouse and walked in. In the past few years, all the money Yipinxiang earned here. In addition to the amount of money she married her brother and the one she sent to her sister, there are currently nearly 6.2 million yuan.

In addition to the money, there is also a small cabinet. She walked over and opened the cabinet. The cabinet was filled with ginseng, which she had collected at a high price over the years.

She collected a lot of ginseng, and there were ones that were a hundred years old and a thousand years old. She would not take these things out. They were all things that could save lives, but in one breath, her father always licked blood from the edge of the knife. Every time when his father beats him, she would ask his father to bring one.

Maybe she was lucky, or maybe God also felt sorry for her father's death in her previous life, so she really asked her to harvest one thousand years, one seven hundred years, one five hundred years, and the other three hundred years, and several more.

She carefully took out the plant that has been 500 years old, and it is all about to become a sperm. Of course, it is only one for a thousand years, and she almost dares not touch it. Just like a fat white child, even her nose and eyes have all her nose and eyes. She felt that it was really about to become a sperm, so she kept it here once she took it back and never opened it.

Even this plant grows very big for five hundred years, and it is quite heavy when she holds it.

She put the ginseng in the green paint box and then carried it out.

In fact, if this thing is put here, a radish. The ginseng used to save people is the ginseng. If you ask her if she feels sorry? In fact, she is quite happy. After all, there are only a few ginseng in the old age. No matter how many she has, she can’t find it. It really takes opportunity to find these.

And now, if it can save people, then save them. After all, she still has a plant that is seven hundred years old and a thousand years old.

She carried the box out and then put it in Bai Zhu's arms. "Please help me deliver this to the Song Mansion. Remember, don't let people know that it was you. If they ask, just say it's someone who is interested."

"Yes, girl," Bai Zhu left with the green paint box in her arms.

"Girl, what did you say to my sister?"

Bai Mei stared at Bai Zhu's back from time to time, with a whoosh, she came, and then disappeared again. She couldn't help but sigh. Her sister's light skills were really good. If she had known that she would have gone to learn martial arts, she could fly around and not even ride a horse.

"Nothing, fun."

Shen Qingci took out a silver bead from his purse and stuffed it into Bai Mei's palm. "Don't ask, don't say, don't think about this."

"Girl, one is not enough," Bai Mei played with the silver beads. It was really not enough, and it was not her sister's.
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