I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 192 Coming Against the Light (53)

After the few people left, Song Huaijin narrowed his eyes. He has come to this day, because of his ambition and the situation. The emperor can abandon him for the sake of power and status. Why can't he turn against him for the sake of survival?

Foolish loyalty to those who want your life?
He is not a fool, even if he is a monarch and his ministers, it is just a relationship of interests. Now that it is harmful but not beneficial, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers should be exhausted.

In the imperial palace of the capital, the old emperor felt a little uneasy recently. Song Huaijin had been away for ten days, and the informant he had installed would reply a letter every three days. There was nothing wrong with what he said, and everything was as usual. He must have thought too much.

Suppressing the discomfort in my heart, I took the lotus seed porridge sent by Concubine Shu, drank it slowly, and felt a lot more comfortable after eating a bowl of hot porridge.

At the same moment, Mrs. Song looked at the thing in her hand and couldn't drink it no matter what.

"Nurse, Huaijin has been gone for ten days, and I don't know if everything is okay? I can't help but feel worried."

The old mother took a look at the soup and persuaded: "Old lady, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you must not worry too much, you should take good care of yourself. The letters from the master are all to report safety, and everything will go well in the future."

The old lady Song shook her head: "You don't understand, Huai Jin is a child who will be strong when he is young, and he will not talk about it when he suffers, and he will be a gourd, how can I, a mother, not worry?"

The old mother squeezed the other party's shoulders: "The master has been leading soldiers to fight for many years, and has never had any accidents. It must be the same when he goes here. Old lady, just put your heart in your stomach."

The old lady Song sighed, and looked at the carved pearwood cabinet not far away: "Go and get the mahogany box from the cabinet."

The old mammy did as she said, but she felt very helpless in her heart. She watched it three or four times a day, and she had to see things even if nothing happened.

Mrs. Song took the wooden box and opened it. There were three letters in total, and she read it again carefully.

The old mother looked at the soup, the heat subsided a little, and she was a little anxious: "Old lady, these letters are all good, the master is sure to be safe, you don't need to think about it, if you get sick, you won't let it go." Heart, this is really hurting the master, you just listen to my advice, drink the medicine quickly and take care of your body."

The old lady Song was finally willing to give up the letter and muttered to herself: "You are right, don't make Huaijin worry, hurry up and give me the medicine."

The old nanny almost cried with joy, and handed over the medicine bowl: "It's still warm, be careful."

Mrs. Song nodded, closed her eyes, and drank it.

After it finished drinking, the old mother hurriedly took a piece of candied fruit and sent it over.

Mrs. Song ate as usual, and when she remembered something, she asked, "What is Brother Qing up to now?"

The old mother's expression flashed uncomfortably, and then she smiled and said, "Second young master, everything is as usual. You don't have to worry about going to Wenhua Academy to listen to Mr. Tang's class every day."

Mrs. Song was noncommittal: "What about Gu Li? Still stuck with Brother Qing?"

After speaking, a pair of old eyes stared at each other.

The old mother's expression remained unchanged: "Master Li was also arranged by the master to attend a class. With Eldest Young Master and Mr. Tang here, it should be fine."

Mrs. Song was dubious, but she was still uneasy, and urged: "You will go to Buliyuan to inquire about it later, and see what is going on with Brother Qing?"

"Okay." The old nanny answered bravely.

Only then did Mrs. Song heave a sigh of relief, and was served to lie down to continue her cultivation.

The sun is slanting to the west, and the sunset is overwhelming, spreading softly to the world.

Without leaving the courtyard, Gu Li ate his last mouthful of food, got up and hurried back to his room as if fleeing.

If you ignore the slightly vain footsteps of the other party, it will not lose elegance.

　The next chapter has been blocked, and it is in the process of applying for lifting the ban. You can read it later and make it up later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)