Chapter 72, Sir, do you really believe that Miss Song?

ren't for Ginger, she wouldn't have been forced to marry into the family and be exiled!Shen Qian's sudden outburst instantly captured the attention of everyone in the palace. The old matriarch clenche..."Thank you."

Ginger quietly served half a bowl of chicken soup to the other person. After the other person left, she opened her lunchbox.

To her surprise, besides the food, there was also a gold ingot and several gold foil leaves.

It is obvious that the old man is a tightwad.

"As expected of him!"

Song Jiubian's lips curled into a slight smile as he heard that the former Grand Tutor was known to be fond of wealth.

He became accustomed to extravagance because his students were always bringing him gifts of gold, silver and jewels.

It seems his guess was right after all, it really was that bold and generous Grand Tutor.

Ginger tucked the gold and gold leaf under her sleeve, then divided the food among them.

Inside is red bean paste, and there's also some light steamed meat. Although it looks delicate, Ginger at a glance knew that the taste would probably be average.

As expected, after everyone took a sip, their expressions went blank. Song Jiuli wanted to speak up directly, but she held back.

This flavor is indeed not as good as their stewed chicken soup, but fortunately ginger gave them each a small bowl.

From afar, Jiang Wan could still see Hua Xiao jumping up and down as she prepared lunch for Lin Tingyu. Unfortunately, she was coldly rejected by Lin Tingyu.

It seems that Huaxiao's female lead aura isn't working, is it Jiang Wan glanced over with interest, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Just finished eating, Pan Hongyan sauntered over slowly. Perhaps he was embarrassed to speak up, he hesitated for a few seconds before finally mustering the courage to say to Jiang Wan:

"Song Niangzi, are there any more of the pills you prepared for Master"

He deeply regrets it now!

I wish I could slap the past version of myself who stopped Ginger from taking medicine.

Aren't you worried that I might harm people I haven't fed him.

Ginger looked at him with a puzzled expression, leaving Song Jiubian beside her chuckling. Despite his confusion, he still cooperated and said:

My wife is timid and afraid to take risks. If anything were to happen to your family, she couldn't bear the responsibility.

Pan Hongyan: ...

He twitched the corners of his lips into a strained smile. “Lady Song is jesting. I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai before.”

Now I beg you to sell me the pills. My family member is not feeling well and can't wait.

If you really want it, then I'll reluctantly give it up.

Jiang Wan sighed and took out a thumb-sized bamboo tube from her knapsack (space) and handed it to Pan Hongyan.

The pills inside are to be taken once a day, and there is only enough for half a month.

"Do you have any more"

Pan Hongyan was in a panic. He asked Ren Bang, "We are being exiled to the desolate land of Jiuzhou. We can probably only travel together for a few days."

temporarily unavailable.

"Ginger waved his hands, explaining, 'I've been picking these herbs along the way. You guys must be eager to try them.'"

Her space was indeed not overly abundant, but it did have a medicinal herb garden. However, the pills couldn't be given out too easily.

"If it's not too much trouble, could you please help me prepare some more pills these few days"

Pan Hongyan handed a money bag to Jiang Wan. Feeling the heavy weight inside, Jiang Wan's shame was moved.

"Alright, if we're lucky enough to harvest some herbs, I'll make some more Heart Protection Pills for you."

Although she had some silver, even a few mosquitoes are meat after all. Ginger is not picky.

Thank you, Song Lady.

Pan Hongyan took the heart-protecting pills and left. Jiang Wan touched her money pouch, and as expected, there were four or five gold bars inside, along with some gold leaves.

This tutor is really generous, such a good opportunity to make money shouldn't be missed.

Just as Jiang Wan'le giggled, covering the act of tossing gold into her spatial pouch with a basket, Pan Hongyan returned with a packet of heart-protection pills.

Inside the carriage, Chu Xiaojun had just finished drinking the chicken soup. The delicious taste seemed to still linger on his lips and teeth. He took a handkerchief and slowly wiped his lips.

"My lord, these are the pills I spoke of earlier."

"Well, show me."

Chu Xiaojun took out a heart-protecting pill, sniffed it, and was about to put it in his mouth when Pan Hongyan hurriedly stopped him.

"Sir, do you really believe that Song woman"

He had some worry in his heart. As an adult of special status, there were countless people who wanted to harm him. In fact, he didn't quite trust Madam Song.

Her eyes don't lie.

Chu Xiaojun shoved the Huixin Pill into his mouth and took another sip of warm water before smiling.

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I believe in her!

But...

Pan Hongyan hesitated, his expression making Zhu Xiaoyun chuckle. “If you have something to say, just say it directly,” she said. “You know I don't like beating around the bush.”

"That Song lady is the War Princess. She is currently being exiled with her warlord husband's family."

Pan Hongyan had just asked Ren Bang to inquire about their identities. It was because of this that he began to suspect Ginger's motives.

Perhaps they want to return to the capital with the help of adults

"Are they"

Chu Xiaochun's turbid eyes flashed a trace of regret. He had written to the Holy Majesty beforehand.

That warlord was a promising talent, if properly utilized, he could surely be a great asset!

The Sage Emperor had grown old and unwilling to listen. He even sacrificed such a war god in order to pave the way for his prince.

"Sir"

Pan Hongyan saw that his thoughts were drifting far away, and couldn't help but call out, pulling Chu Xiaojun back to reality.

"Even if she were a war princess, what difference does it make"

"Chu Xiaojun smiled helplessly, “It doesn't matter whether they are approaching me intentionally or unintentionally. I have already returned to the fields.”

You're too suspicious. Who would go out of their way to harm an old man like me"

And he instinctively felt that Song's wife surely didn't know his identity at first. Her eyes were very clear.

"Yes, sir."

Pan Hongyan replied in a low voice. Seeing his sorrowful expression, Chu Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"Remember, treat them as you normally would. Song is a capable woman, so don't offend them."

Few people can control his illness. Back then, at the Tai Hospital, there were only one or two who could.

"Yes, sir."

Pan Hongyan has one good quality, he is obedient. So whenever Zhu Xiaojun told him something, he always followed it obediently.

Ginger was unaware of the other person's little thoughts. She noticed Le Hehe glance at the space warehouse and burst into laughter.

"Do you like gold very much"

Song Jiubian asked in a low voice, his eyes filled with some doubt. The noble ladies of Kyoto all thought gold was vulgar, but she wasn't the same.

"Wrong!"

Ginger arched her eyes, "I don't just like gold, I like gold and silver jewelry, anything valuable, I love it."

Who would dislike having a lot of silver

"Then I'll make it up to you later."

Song Jiubian remembered she wanted to say about divorce, she was so caring and devoted to his family.

If that day ever came, he would compensate her for everything in his private treasury.

What did you say

Ginger almost thought she had misheard, the villain actually wanted to compensate her

"Ahem... I mean, if I ever have silver again, I'll definitely compensate you."

Song Jiubian awkwardly masked his expression. He couldn't say that he had a private vault managed by his subordinates, could he

If this were to be heard by someone with ill intentions, the emperor would surely remember it.etended not to see, her space had plenty of food, it's just that it wasn't suitable to take out now.If you have the time for this, you might as well try to find a way to give Song Jiubian some medicin...