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

At this time, the pharmacy apprentice came out with the medicinal materials. Seeing old man Feng whispering to Song Sijun, he hurried forward and said, "Young master, don't listen to this old man Feng's nonsense. He is old and has no children. It's nonsense."

Song Sijun just nodded slightly, and took the medicinal materials he bought from the hands of the pharmacy apprentice.

Seeing this, Old Man Feng asked, "Why did you buy so many herbs? Is someone in the family sick?"

Song Sijun smiled politely and said: "My husband is not in good health, I will buy some medicinal materials and keep them ready."

"These days, only rich people dare to get sick. Ordinary people like us are suffering from minor illnesses and waiting to die from serious illnesses. Judging by your attire, your husband's family should be in good condition. Which one is your husband's family?"

Song Sijun replied, "Shen."

Old man Feng froze for a moment, then looked at Song Sijun in surprise, "You..."

"My husband is Chen Yinghan, Marquis of Chang'an."

Old man Feng, who was clamoring about not being afraid of death just now, is now so frightened that his legs are weak, and his mouth is not as sharp as before. "I... just said nonsense... said..." What he said just now were all brain-dead words .

Song Sijun's face was calm, his tone was very flat, and he said: "In the future, old man, don't talk nonsense about what you said just now, it will bring unnecessary trouble to my Shen family."

Old man Feng nodded immediately and promised: "No, no."

The emperor was already jealous of the Shen family, if he heard such words, he would probably deal with the Shen family even more crazily.

You can't spread such words indiscriminately before, it's because the Shen family didn't have the intention and didn't want to be wronged.

Now these may be Shen Huaqing's plan, so naturally he can't say it.

Regardless of the reason, it is not appropriate for outsiders to say such things.

Returning from the pharmacy, Song Sijun happened to meet Shen Huaqing who was about to go out.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Shen Huaqing saw that it was him, and said, "It's just right, you go with me."

Before Song Sijun could react, Shen Huaqing pulled him into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Shen Huaqing asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Medicine." Song Sijun explained, "I've been trying to make my own medicine these days."

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Sijun has only studied medicine for a few days, and now he is dispensing medicine by himself, which is somewhat ambitious.

Shen Huaqing didn't blame him, but said with a smile: "If you want to do it, you will succeed. If you need something, you can talk to uncle."

Song Sijun nodded.When he did things in the past, his parents mostly blamed and complained. Few people encouraged him like Shen Huaqing.

Before he knew it, Shen Huaqing seemed to have become the elder he relied on. Like Shen Yinghan, he habitually relied on and believed in each other.

Song Sijun put down the medicinal materials in his hand and said, "Uncle, today the princess sent the guard nuns to train Sisi and Niannian."

Shen Huaqing is a smart person, so far, he understood what Song Sijun meant.

Shen Huaqing: "It seems that Hua Yang still wants to marry the child to Gu Pan'er."

Song Sijun nodded and looked at Shen Huaqing, "What should I do?"

"Don't you want Shen Sisi to marry Gu Pan'er? Gu Pan'er is the eldest son of the emperor, and may become the emperor in the future. With Shen's family background, if Shen Sisi marries, she will be the queen."

Song Sijun showed displeasure, "If uncle understood me, he wouldn't ask such a question. I wouldn't let Shen Sisi marry into the royal family just because of Yinghan's matter." He looked at Shen Huaqing, "Still, uncle, you don't plan to do it for me. Yinghan took revenge, just fooling around with this matter, as if he didn't know anything?"

Facing Song Sijun's questioning and doubts, Shen Huaqing's expression was normal, as if he was only talking about something unrelated to him, he said: "Of course not. Now that things have come to an end, there must be death between me and Gu Chengxuan."

He looked at Song Sijun with a calm expression, "Xiao Sijun, I can only talk to you about these words. If I am the one who died, you should take Yinghan and escape to Huoxi City."

Song Sijun frowned, "It won't be yours."

"I don't think so either." He raised his hand and stroked Song Sijun's head, "But people always have to prepare for the worst, just in case. I left a sum of money for you in Horsey City, you go find it A foreign woman named Deguer told her that Mobei was very windy and sandy, so you invited her to eat watermelon."

"Why do you eat watermelon when the wind is blowing?"

Shen Huaqing raised her eyebrows, "Because watermelons in Huoxi City are cheap."

Song Sijun: "I hope I never need to find a foreign woman named Deguer."

"She is a beauty, and she dances Hu Xuan very well."

Song Sijun shook his head, no matter what kind of beauty he is, if the premise of seeing her is to let Shen Huaqing die, he is not willing.

Shen Huaqing leaned against the car wall, coughed a few times in a low voice, then exhaled and said: "Both children are young, even if Huayang has this plan, they will not marry now. After a few years when the children grow up, the world will It's not sure what it is like. Now you let those two children continue to learn from Mammy, anyway, there is no harm in learning those things, as long as you don't do too much, don't worry about it."

Song Sijun nodded, and then became a little worried, "It's just that the general seems to have a different opinion from us, so I'm afraid what he will say to the emperor..."

Shen Huaqing shook her head, "We are brothers after all, even if he becomes Gu Chengxuan's dog, he will not help Gu Chengxuan bite me."

Although this metaphor is not pleasant to listen to, it made Song Sijun feel at ease.

At this moment the carriage stopped.

Shen Huaqing said: "The people I will show you later, you have to remember their appearance and name."

"Who are they?"

"My informant."

"Why do you want me to know them?" Song Sijun was puzzled.

Shen Huaqing said: "Yinghan's health is not good, and you will be at the helm of the Shen family from now on."

"Isn't there uncle you?" Song Sijun was a little scared, feeling as if the other party was explaining the funeral.

Shen Huaqing seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, knocked Song Sijun on the head and said: "Thinking about it, nothing will happen to me. I let you know them for the future. I will always grow old. Don't you want me to give up in the future?" Age still protects you?"

Song Sijun shook his head hastily.

Shen Huaqing got up, "That's good, come down."

Song Sijun followed Shen Huaqing, entered a side alley in the busy city, turned countless turns, and entered an unremarkable small gambling house.

The gambling house is small, but it is very lively, many people shout around the gaming table.

Shen Huaqing pulled Song Sijun through the crowd and into the backyard of the casino.

The backyard is very quiet, only a string of footprints on the snow.

Follow the footprints into a room, there are several people sitting in it, they are all very ordinary in appearance, and they look very inconspicuous.

There are peasant women, there are men, there are prostitutes in brothels, and there are teachers.To Song Sijun's surprise, the pharmacy apprentice was also among them.

It can be seen that Shen Huaqing's informants are all over the place.

Shen Huaqing brought Song Sijun in, sat down in front of everyone, pointed at Song Sijun and said, "This will be your little master from now on."

Several people heard the words, did not ask any further questions, and gave Song Sijun a meeting ceremony together.

Afterwards, several people began to report their own affairs.

"We have already found the bodies of the imperial doctor Zhao Ting and his family members. They were buried in his yard after being silenced by the Imperial Forest Army."

"The king of Yunyang, Gu Zhuoyi, picked up a brother into the mansion a few days ago. He looks somewhat similar to you, Xiangye. Do you need us to deal with it?"

Shen Huaqing said nonchalantly: "He is a dog who can't change his shit. He doesn't dare to provoke me, so he disgusts me. A clown, let him do what he wants."

"Guxi Guoshi has already left the capital, but after leaving the city, we lost it."

"No need to follow, he doesn't want you to follow, you can't follow him."

……

After everyone reported, Shen Huaqing got up and said hard work to them, and then left with Song Sijun.

Back on the carriage, Shen Huaqing said to Song Sijun: "These people are small people, and they are all favored by me, and they are willing to help me with affairs. If you use them in the future, you must remember two points. One is not to hurt their lives, Let them take risks. The second is to thank them well, even if they don't want it, give them a certain reward."

Song Sijun said: "I thought this kind of informant was the kind of sincere dead servant."

Shen Huaqing shook her head with a smile, "Everyone has feelings, and no one will follow you to the death for no reason. They will help you only if you give them what they want and use your worldly skills. Of course, the premise is that they will not be in danger."

Song Sijun nodded, "But such a relationship of mutual benefit is also fragile, and they may be bribed by others to provide false information."

Shen Huaqing nodded in satisfaction, "It's good to be able to think of this. Therefore, in the future, you must remember to check all the information you get, and don't trust it."

Song Sijun nodded, and when he heard that Shen Huaqing was coughing again, he took out his own cough syrup, "I've had someone try this, and it's okay. The effect is also good."

Shen Huaqing took it, opened the bottle and smelled it, and asked, "Is it bitter?"

Song Sijun snickered, "Uncle, are you afraid of suffering?"

Shen Huaqing said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yes, no matter who you are, no matter how old you are, you are actually afraid of suffering.It's just that adults learn to endure,

"Not bitter, sweet."

So Shen Huaqing drank the cough syrup made by Song Sijun.

The next day, Shen Huaqing found that she stopped coughing.

After a few days, another snow fell, the weather became colder, and many wells froze.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the house, and after leaving the brazier, I felt chilly all over.

The auspicious snow heralds a good year, but with such a low temperature, the wheat in the field was frozen to death.

After this winter, there will be a famine year.

Along with the low temperature, the snow disaster that Shen Yinghan was worried about also appeared.

Only this time, Shen Huaqing did not personally go to rescue the disaster as usual, but recommended Yunyang King Gu Zhuoyi to go there.

In this way, if Gu Zhuoyi did not do as well as he did in previous years, he would be incompetent.If it is done well, it will be him who suffers, so Shen Huaqing can rest assured.Moreover, Gu Zhuoyi was the former crown prince, his reputation was high, and the emperor would feel uncomfortable.

If the emperor is not happy, Shen Huaqing is happy.

After learning about this, Song Sijun only felt that Shen Huaqing was still holding a grudge.

Gu Zhuoyi picked up a brother who was somewhat similar to him into the backyard, and he tossed him to help the disaster in the freezing cold.

Shen Yinghan was also happy for a long time after learning that Shen Huaqing didn't need to go to rescue the disaster.

After all, this is how their family can have a reunion year.

The New Year and the cold winter come together, and every household begins to decorate with lanterns and festoons.

Sisi and Niannian got up in the morning, put on new festive clothes, and went to Song Sijun and Shen Yinghan's room together to give the two fathers a hundred years.

There are children in the yard, and it is always very lively. Shen Yinghan has been very happy since he woke up. After giving out red envelopes to the two children, he filled the pockets of the two children with candy.

After the two children went out, Shen Yinghan said to Song Sijun: "I used to think that the firecrackers outside were very noisy during Chinese New Year, but now with you and the children, I like it."

Song Sijun felt a little sad when he heard that, he walked behind Shen Yinghan, and put his arms around Shen Yinghan from behind, "Me too, this year I also feel that I am very happy to be accompanied by Master Hou."

Shen Yinghan raised his hand, put his cold hand on Song Sijun's, and remained silent.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Shen Huayang and Shen Huaqing toasted each other, and they didn't seem to have any conflicts.

But apart from Shen Yinghan and the eldest princess, they all understood that brothers and sisters were just a disguise at this time.

For this New Year's Eve dinner, there were more Song Sijun and two children than in previous years.

This family that got together suddenly made Shen Yinghan feel very satisfied.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Shen Yinghan said he wanted to watch the year, so Song Sijun accompanied him.

After a while, the two children who were tired from playing fell asleep on the soft bed.Song Sijun and Xiaoming hugged each other and sent the child back to rest.

When he came back again, he saw Shen Yinghan sitting by the fire with his eyes closed, the book in his hand dropped to the ground.

Song Sijun stepped forward and wanted to help him go to bed to rest, but when the other person's head leaned against his neck, he froze.

Why are you not breathing?

Author's gossip: Shen Yinghan: Dead, but not cool.

ps: Master Hou is about to usher in a transformation.