I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Chapter 171 Feeding Medicine to the Old Lady

There was no expression on Zhiyuan's face. He just stood straight and quietly beside Song Nanzhi, continuing to monitor him!

He silently watched Song Nanzhi transfer the military records of West City to East City.

When there is a land dispute, do not go to the field to understand what happened or measure the land. Just divide it 50-50 and handle the matter.

It can be seen clearly that Yuan Ming was fighting for only half an acre of land, who had a few more millimeters and who had a few less millimeters, it was purely a problem of the original measurement. Song Nanzhi handled it in this way, and it was likely to make the matter worse.

Another case is a lawsuit in which the son of the landlord Wang in the north city fell in love with the daughter of a farmer. He forcibly took her home and insulted the girl. The girl could not bear it and committed suicide by jumping into the river. The girl's parents went to the landlord's house to refuse, but were instead bitten back by the landlord Wang's family.

This was an unjust case, so Song Nanzhi wrote a fine of five hundred taels of silver to the landlord and gave it to the farmer, thinking the matter was settled!

Zhiyuan stood aside, his originally expressionless face twitching more and more as he watched.

Such talents!

If he were to be appointed as a deputy commander, I'm afraid the world would be in chaos.

The country is going to be destroyed!

Zhiyuan finally couldn't stand it anymore and started to persuade: "Sir Song! Simple things should be handled simply. Unjust, false and wrong cases need to be considered from all aspects, such as power oppressing people, and the people's grievances not being redressed. In the end, they will resort to extreme methods of handling..."

He had been doing some idle work in the military camp since he was a child, passing orders up and down, and just had to do things according to the orders, and never had to think about those things himself.

Song Nanzhi was already upset, and when he heard a servant of Zhiyuan preaching to him, he immediately became unhappy: "Am I the master or are you the master? I said this is the way to go! If you don't understand anything, don't butt in here!"

Zhiyuan has been following Song Shiling and observing how he handles things, so he has been influenced by him and has unique insights and proper ways of handling these relatively simple cases.

If not!

He really couldn't stand it anymore!

He would never say that!

I finally made it to the afternoon.

Song Nanzhi quickly stood up and left this uncomfortable place.

When I returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

I was called to Nanxi Hall by the doorman.

When Song Nanzhi dragged his tired body to Nanxi Hall, Liu Yueru was sitting next to Old Madam Song, talking and laughing!

The anger in his heart was suddenly aroused.

Seeing that he was so tired, Old Madam Song thought that he was being reused, so she smiled and asked, "How do you feel about being on duty today?"

Song Nanzhi's face froze and he bowed to Old Madam Song.

Then he sat in the seat next to Liu Yueru.

She began to complain: "Second brother is really something. Why didn't he tell me in advance that the position required several people to compete for it? I don't know who selected those people. Even someone like Chen Juncai who had made mistakes was among them."

Madam Song sat up straight when she heard this and asked hurriedly, "What's going on with several people competing?"

Liu Yueru also looked at Song Nanzhi in a strange manner.

Song Nanzhi didn't know why, but when he saw Liu Yueru's strange and innocent look, he always felt angry.

"When I went there today, the servant inside said that this position requires six people to be assessed at the same time, and the one who performs best in all aspects will be selected." Song Nanzhi became more and more angry as he spoke.

He looked at Liu Yueru with displeasure: "I thought my second brother had taken care of everything. I could take up the position directly as long as I went through the process. Who would have thought it would be like this? I had to brag in front of Chen Juncai so early in the morning. I lost all my face!"

Old Madam Song also echoed, "Yes, Nan Zhi has never managed people before, and he has to fight with six people. I'm afraid he will suffer a loss. Yue'er, why don't you go and see if your second brother can arrange an easy and simple position for Nan Song with a relatively high official rank?"

Liu Yueru looked embarrassed: "My husband said that gold will shine wherever it goes. My second brother also fought hard to get this opportunity for my husband. It has just started, but my husband backed out. Does he have no confidence in his ability?"

Song Nanzhi's face became increasingly ugly.

This was far from what he had expected at first, and he just wanted to reach the top in one step!

"Besides, where are the high-ranking, easy and simple positions nowadays? The higher the position, the greater the responsibilities. Even the position of the emperor is not easy. Except for those who are dead, stupid, or all over, who can live an easy life?" Liu Yueru said in a cold voice with a frown.

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? Are you dead or stupid? Nan Zhi is still young. Try your best this time. If it doesn't work, there will be other opportunities next time." There was a flash of displeasure in Old Lady Song's eyes.

But he still kept a smile on his face and encouraged Song Nanzhi: "Don't think too much, do your best and leave the rest to fate. If there are any shortcomings afterwards, you can make up for it."

"Yes." Song Nanzhi responded with a depressed look.

Seeing Liu Yueru open her mouth, he felt ashamed and swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Madam Song covered her mouth with a handkerchief and started coughing.

"Blood!" Mother Chen exclaimed nervously.

Liu Yueru pretended to be worried and scolded Mother Chen: "What's going on? Why is grandma coughing up blood? Is it because you are lazy and don't take good care of grandma?"

Mother Chen was so frightened by the sudden scolding that her face turned pale. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "I dare not. The old lady has been coughing ever since she caught a cold last time. It has been almost half a month now. She has taken a lot of medicine, but it has not only not gotten better, but it has become even worse."

"The old lady has been complaining about the bitterness of the medicine lately. No matter how much I persuade her, she refuses to drink it." Mother Chen was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

Liu Yueru pretended to be concerned and sat down next to the old lady: "How can grandma not take medicine? Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Mother Chen, please ask someone to bring grandma's medicine. I will feed it to grandma myself."

Song Nanzhi was secretly pleased and urged, "Go and bring it here quickly."

Old Madam Song opened her mouth to stop him, but couldn't help coughing.

Do not know why.

Old Madam Song always felt that the medicine was terribly bitter, and every time she thought of taking it, she was very resistant.

Not long after.

A full bowl of black medicinal soup was brought to Liu Yueru's hands.

Liu Yueru sat next to Old Madam Song, took the spoon, and put a full spoonful of medicine to Old Madam Song's mouth.

"Grandma, it's time to take medicine." Liu Yueru's voice was unusually calm.

As soon as the medicine soup came close, Madam Song frowned deeply.

She almost vomited and subconsciously turned her face away.

"You can't get better without taking medicine when you're sick. Open your mouth." Liu Yueru patiently coaxed Madam Song.

Song Nanzhi also followed suit and tried to persuade them.