The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Looking at all kinds of women in the yard, Song Sijun realized that he thought this kind of sorority was too simple.

He was not born in an official family, and he had never had any contact with the people in front of him. Now that he met them, he suddenly realized that they didn't know each other.

You can't go there, ask who you are one by one!

Song Sijun was in a dilemma, but Shen Yinghan's voice came from behind him.

Shen Yinghan's health is getting better and better now, and he is no doubt like an ordinary person after he left. After being baptized in the battlefield, he has also changed from a sick and beautiful boy to a handsome and handsome young man.

Song Sijun frowned and said, "I found out that I don't know anyone inside."

I don't even know which one is Wei Changqing's mother.

Shen Yinghan raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought some of the house mistresses had already done their homework in advance."

Song Sijun rolled his eyes at him, "You can be the head of the house, but you don't need to be called mistress." He walked to Shen Yinghan's side, "Do you know these people?"

Shen Yinghan glanced inside, "I only know a few. Some of them are too low-status, and they were not qualified to be guests at my house before."

Given the family background of the Shen family, it is true that not everyone can come here.And Shen Yinghan is the eldest princess's baby bump. He was not in good health before, so anyone who can see him will have a high status.

Although this is the truth, Song Sijun felt that Shen Yinghan's words were a bit unworthy, and said to Shen Yinghan: "If you let outsiders hear your words, would you think you are looking down on others?"

Shen Yinghan smiled lightly: "Then I won't talk about it in the future."

Song Sijun nodded in satisfaction, "But now I have to find someone to help me, let me know who they are."

Shen Yinghan: "This is easy to handle." He raised his finger and pointed to an old woman with white hair inside, "That is my imperial aunt, Princess Jiu, a family member of officials in the capital, she knows most of them, just ask her for help."

"Grandma...is the eldest princess' aunt?" Because different times and places have different names for relatives, Song Sijun took a look at the relatives by the way.

Shen Yinghan nodded and added: "However, she is the same father as the first emperor, so although she is a princess, she is not as noble as my mother."

They are cousins. After Song Sijun understood, he followed Shen Yinghan into the garden.

The two appeared together in front of everyone, except for a few women who were all very old, everyone else gave a greeting ceremony.

After everyone saluted, most of their eyes fell on Shen Yinghan, and they were all surprised by his current situation.

In the past, everyone in the capital knew that Shen Yinghan was a half-dead and sick child, but now when we meet again, he is handsome and handsome, with steady steps, without any signs of illness.

Shen Yinghan pulled Song Sijun straight to a white-haired lady, and after a simple salute, he said with a smile: "Aunt Huang, long time no see, everything is okay?"

Princess Jiu nodded with a smile, and looked at Song Sijun kindly, "This is Mrs. Chang'an Hou, right?"

Song Sijun also bowed obediently when he heard the words, and called Aunt Huang.

Seeing Song Sijun being so well-behaved and polite, Princess Nine nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Shen Yinghan said directly: "This is the first time Sijun meets everyone, and I don't understand many things, so I want to ask Aunt Huang for help."

The Ninth Princess then understood Shen Yinghan's meaning, nodded in agreement, then got up and pulled Song Sijun, and first introduced several wives around him: "This is Mrs. Lin, the granddaughter-in-law of the Sixth Prince, and this is the granddaughter of the Minister of War..."

At first, Song Sijun could still remember, but later, when there were too many people, he fainted.

He only felt that Yingying and Yanyan in front of him were so beautiful, but he only remembered being beautiful. As for their identities, he forgot them when he turned his head.

Shen Yinghan watched from the side, and seeing Song Sijun's reaction, he was already confused, so he snickered from the side.

At this time, someone walked up to Shen Yinghan, holding a delicate white jade Qingluo fan in his hand, and saluted delicately, "My little girl Yin Qingxue has seen Lord Hou."

Hearing the sound, Shen Yinghan turned to look at her, only to think that this girl was really pretty, no wonder she would approach her so confidently to strike up a conversation.

If it was before, maybe Shen Yinghan would have looked at it twice more, but now that Song Sijun is with him, he really has no interest at all, instead he feels a little bored. After he glanced at Yin Qingxue lightly, he turned his head and continued to watch the scene being pulled by the nine princesses. Song Sijun who recognizes people.

Seeing Shen Yinghan ignoring her, Yin Qingxue was a little embarrassed, but she continued to befriend her, and said, "Master Hou, do you still remember that we met when we were young?"

"I don't remember." Shen Yinghan really didn't remember.

Yin Qingxue frowned slightly, and her frowning look was quite pretty. She said a little aggrieved, "I thought Lord Hou remembered..." She looked at Shen Yinghan, expecting him to fall into her trap, and asked her when she had seen him before. .

But Shen Yinghan just didn't answer.

As a result, Yin Qingxue had no choice but to take the initiative to say: "My father was originally a student of Lord Shen, and I lived in Shen's residence for a few days when I was young." She looked at Shen Yinghan with resentment on her face, "At that time, Lord Hou often met with me. Playing, has Master Hou forgotten?"

After being reminded by the other party, Shen Yinghan seemed to remember this matter, but in his memory, he had only met the other party a few times, and it was not even a matter of playing.

When he was a child, he was either sick or recuperating, and had no chance to play with other children at all.

This is obviously a close relationship between these few faces.

However, Shen Yinghan is more curious about Yin Qingxue's father than the other party's close relationship with him when he was a child.

Shen Huaqing has a high vision, and someone who can be regarded as a student by him must also have some talent.

It's just that Shen Yinghan never heard of the fact that Shen Huaqing had a student.

Shen Yinghan asked Yin Qingxue: "Who is your father?"

Yin Qingxue showed sadness, lowered her head and said in a mournful voice: "My father is the former prime minister Yin Kuolang, who passed away last year."

Hearing this name and the news of the other party's death, Shen Yinghan suddenly smiled, "Are you Yin Kuolang's daughter?"

After Shen Huaqing's death, Yin Hualang was the prime minister.

This person was originally Gu Chengxuan's think tank and gave Gu Chengxuan a lot of ideas. He was involved in the deaths of Shen Huaqing and Shen Huayang, but he was killed by Gu Chengxuan because of the foolish trick of sending Shen Yinghan to Yaocheng to negotiate a peace.

It was claimed that Yin Baolang fell into the water and drowned by mistake.

Seeing Shen Yinghan's smile, Yin Qingxue froze in place.There was a bit of panic in my heart, "Master Hou, you..."

Shen Yinghan said: "I don't know, your father is still my uncle's protégé. As a protégé, he harmed his mentor. Such an unfaithful person, no wonder my uncle never mentioned him."

When Yin Qingxue heard these words, her eyes turned red immediately, "Master Hou, how could you go so far..." As she spoke, she looked like she was about to cry.

But Shen Yinghan didn't like her at all, "Your father is dead, he is lucky, if you don't know, even if you are innocent, I won't make things difficult for you, but you'd better not show up in front of me in the future."

Yin Qingxue originally wanted to strike up a conversation, but unexpectedly being treated like this by Shen Yinghan made her feel aggrieved and anxious, tears rolled in her eyes.

"You'd better not cry." Shen Yinghan reminded, "Otherwise, if it gets out tomorrow, you will be rejected by Marquis Chang'an and cry in front of everyone. It will hurt your reputation, but it will be bad."

Yin Qingxue, who originally planned to use tears to win sympathy, immediately dismissed the idea when she heard these words, and suppressed her tears.

At this time, Song Sijun finally escaped from the hands of the nine princesses, walked over, saw the scene in front of him, was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Yinghan, "what's the matter?"

Yin Qingxue said hastily, "I'm allergic to pollen."

Song Sijun is a medical student, and he could tell at a glance that the other party didn't talk about allergies, but he didn't want to ask the other party's privacy, so after telling the other party to be careful, he said to Shen Yinghan: "I found Mrs. Wei, take her away for a while .”

Shen Yinghan: "I'm with you." Letting him be with a group of Yingying and Yanyan would also kill him.

Mrs. Wei was still a little reluctant to let Song Sijun treat her at first, but after Song Sijun told her that Wei Changqing begged him, the other party couldn't bear to waste his son's filial piety, so he agreed very embarrassingly.

After bringing Mrs. Wei into the house, Song Sijun waited outside, while Song Sijun went in to check Mrs. Wei's body.

After examining the other party, Song Sijun also felt a little dizzy, because the old lady's illness made him, a gynecologist, a little bit embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, when I was young, it was too much, the lower body was infected, and whether it was treated in time after that, it has become an old problem over the years.

Song Sijun thought about it, but did not explain the cause of the disease to the other party. He prescribed some medicine according to the condition of the other party, and after telling the other party some precautions, he let Mrs. Wei leave.

After Mrs. Wei left, Song Sijun scratched his head and said to Shen Yinghan: "I think Wei Changqing is quite honest, I think his mother should be like him..."

Shen Yinghan looked up at him: "Is it different?"

"From the perspective of illness, it's a little different."

Shen Yinghan: "How do you say that?"

Song Sijun hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, sorted out the vocabulary in his mind, and said as tactfully as possible: "Old Madam Wei's illness is usually only experienced by women in Fireworks and Willow Lane..."

This time, Shen Yinghan also understood what Song Sijun meant.

He was somewhat curious, and felt that this disease was a bit strange. After thinking about it, he felt that this matter needed to be investigated.

After Song Sijun became curious, he forgot about it, and was dragged by Princess Jiu to talk after going out.

It's just that most of the people present were women, and Song Sijun couldn't get in most of the topics they were talking about, so he could only laugh dryly from the sidelines.

After finally surviving to the end, Song Sijun let go of everyone. Feeling his back hurting, he went back to the room and saw Shen Yinghan leisurely leaning on the imperial concubine's bed reading a book.

"I'm exhausted, but you're just lying around and slacking off!" Song Sijun said, walked over, lay on Shen Yinghan's body, put his arms around Shen Yinghan's waist, and kissed Shen Yinghan's cheek.

Shen Yinghan opened his eyes, reached out and patted Song Sijun's back, "In a few days, Pillow Fangshu will send the children back, and An Yueqing will follow."