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Chapter 244

: The blessing of the misfortune

When Song Ci walked out of Mrs. Wei's house, she happened to see Wang Qiuman staring at Wei Wenyan and a beautiful woman beside her with an angry face, as if confronting each other.

I heard that this beautiful woman was the niece of Mrs. Wei’s aunt and was promised to be a precious concubine to her son, so Wei Wenyan was so popular as a concubine.

Song Ci was a little fucked. What she was most annoying was that she was destined to be a concubine for her son, which was easy to cause trouble.

Look, the cause planted by Lao Wei that day may not be the result that he has now.

She didn't believe it anymore. The dignified residence of the Minister of Works was like a mouse hole that could make people jump everywhere. The reason why Wei Sheng could touch Wei Wenyan was definitely because someone opened the door of convenience.

Then Mrs. Wei, I'm afraid she can't get away with it.

Wei Wenyan and the beautiful woman Tong saw Song Ci and went forward to salute.

Song Ci glanced at them faintly, only looking at Wang Qiuman waved: "Xiao Man'er, come here."

Totally ignore those two people.

Tong and Wei Wenyan's faces changed, a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Who is the other party? The mother of the Song Xiangye at that time was even higher than that of their ancestors, and she was best friends with the Queen Mother, how could she offend her?

Wang Qiuman didn't expect Song Ci would call her and walked up. Song Ci pulled her aside, and saw that there was blue and blackness under her nose. He remembered what Mrs. Wei said, she had been taking care of her day and night these days, and it was difficult for her.

"You are a girl. It's good to have filial piety, but you have to take care of your own health and don't lose yourself." Song Ci said lovingly.

Wang Qiuman said: "Madam, I know it's amazing."

"Yes." Song Ci stroked her hair behind her ears again and said, "You don't have to worry about getting angry with others, there is no need. There is something you have to know."

Wang Qiuman looked at her.

"It is a blessing to lose your horse."

Wang Qiuman smiled: "Madam, I am not unwilling to accept it, I just feel sorry for my grandmother. It's also a blessing for the Fourth Master. I escaped the disaster. Here, I thank you and thank you for me."

As he said that, Wang Qiuman bowed solemnly.

Song Ci received it.

Looking at the little girl's clear figure and her eyes as clear as ever, Song Ci felt relieved.

She took Wang Qiuman's hand and walked away a little, thinking for a while, asking, "Xiao Man'er, what are your requirements for choosing a husband?"

Wang Qiuman was stunned for a moment and shook his head and said, "Madam, now I just want to take care of my grandmother. I don't have to worry about my marriage. I will make plans when her health is completely healed."

"It's okay to talk about it. If the other party is an ordinary poor family without a family background, would you like?"

Wang Qiuman thought for a while and said, "As long as the other party is unscrupulous, I don't mind being born, after all, I'm just an orphan."

"That's good, wait, Grandma, I'll find you a good husband." Song Ci blinked.

Wang Qiuman just thought she was pitying herself and didn't care, but just gave a obedient salute.

This move fell far into the eyes of Wei Wenyan and his daughter, and they were both jealous and gritted their teeth.

Song Ci was sent away from the mansion by Mrs. Wei. Before leaving, she looked at Mrs. Wei deeply and said, "There is an old man in this family who is like a treasure. The old man is so angry that he will be angry that he will be unable to rest. The whole family will be unable to feel comfortable."

Mrs. Wei's smile froze.

Song Ci changed his voice: "Madam Gong, is Ding You, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, reinstated his post?"

Madam Gong: "It seems like I've been reinstated in the early part of the year. I heard that I went to the Honglu Temple."

Song Ci sighed: "It's also a bad luck."

Mrs. Wei's face seemed to be swollen. Isn't this a warning to her that she lost her popularity and their master would have to follow Ding You?

If the minister like Ding cannot restore his post, then...

Mrs. Wei was so shocked that her back was wet.

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