Hearing the recent behavior of the old lady, Ming Jiuge was a little surprised. Didn't the co-author of this old lady stop doing it, but upgraded, and did it better
Ming Jiu Ge slap your tongue.
"Forget it, just do whatever she likes to toss. When Mingzhu is married, I can be quiet for a long time." Shangguan shook his arm weakly.
"Mother, why are you so tired of yourself? Grandma can't help you, you can ask others to help."
"It's easy to say, your mother, I have been sick for so many years, and I haven't participated in large and small banquets. I am afraid that everyone has forgotten my name." Shangguan sighed gracefully.
"If others don't say, Bi Luo's mother is always okay, and Bi Luo's mother has experience and can definitely help you.
Shangguan Wanruo thought about it. Song Biluo's mother, the wife of the Imperial College, was really a good candidate.
"I just don't know if they want it or not." Shangguan Wanruo hesitated.
"This is a busy event and not a funeral. What's more, I have such a good relationship with Bi Luo. Don't worry, mother, I will ask someone to ask you questions." Ming Jiuge said with confidence.
"Okay, then it's on you."
On the same day, Ming Jiuge sent a letter to Song Biluo. On the second day, Mrs. Song brought Song Biluo to visit. Mrs. Song came from a famous scholar and was a very gentle and temperament woman. She was polite with every smile. It's no wonder that my mother can teach a daughter like Song Biluo.
"I really troubled you Mrs. Song. I didn't expect you to come. I am really embarrassed to trouble you because of such a small matter." Shangguan Wanruo said to Mrs. Song with an apologetic expression.
Mrs. Song smiled decently: "Mrs. Ming said this seriously. Bi Luo and Jiuge have been friends for many years, and I like Jiuge this girl very much. With such a small amount of help, I don’t want to help, let alone this is a big deal. Happy event, I also want to thank Mrs. Ming for allowing me to be happy."
"Okay, then I'm not welcome." After a conversation, Shangguan Wanruo could already see that Madam Song was here to help with sincerity, not falsehood, so she didn't talk too much and responded directly. under.
"You're welcome, let's go, I'll help you see where you are ready."
"Okay," Shangguan Wanruo nodded, and said to Ming Jiuge: "Then take Bi Luo and go back to the yard to play. You don't need your help here."
Ming Jiuge blinked: "Okay."
After Shangguan Wanruo and Mrs. Song left, Ming Jiuge directly led Song Biluo to his yard.
On the way, Song Biluo asked about the day when Mrs. Meng became seriously ill.
"The day that Mrs. Meng became seriously ill, I happened to go to the countryside to visit my grandmother, but I couldn't make it there. I heard that it was quite dangerous that day?"
Ming Jiuge nodded: "If that day is a little later, Mrs. Meng may not be able to save her."
"Fortunately, with you, if Mrs. Meng is gone, Qinglian will be sad to death." Song Biluo said with lingering fear.
"Hey, I didn't think so much. It's just that Master Shangshu is really better than seeing it. It's just that he dragged the time and refused to let me treat Mrs. Meng and almost missed the best time."
When it comes to Shangshufu, Ming Jiuge has to say that the Shangshu master is really weird.
"Haha, see it, do you know why I didn’t like to go to Shangshufu any more? It’s because of the Master Shangshu, he seems to admire my father very much, every time I go to have to pull me to talk, I am annoying Dead." Song Biluo laughed, and she also had no good feelings about Master Shangshu.
"What's the matter? Then I really don't know, but it can make you show that the ladies are so angry. It seems that the Master Shangshu's skill is really very good." Ming Jiuge laughed and joked.
"Don't laugh at me. I heard that you are able to treat Mrs. Meng smoothly thanks to King Beiyuan."
"Song Biluo, please change your name quickly, don't call it Song Biluo, just change it to a bag! It's really suitable for you."
It's too scary to be able to inquire about any news.
"Go go." Song Biluo reached out and nodded Ming Jiuge's forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about, be careful my father heard you chanting sutras."
Ming Jiuge put his head in his hands: "I'm afraid I'm afraid."
"Don't interrupt, hurry up and tell me what happened that day?"
"That's what you asked. Master Shangshu didn't believe me. In the end, King Beiyuan opened his mouth and he went out. Tsk tsk, it's really an official.
The first level crushes people to death, and no one takes care of our little scumbags. "
Song Biluo suddenly looked at Ming Jiuge meaningfully without speaking.
Ming Jiuge was a little groggy when he stared at it like this, and said with a slight guilty conscience: "What do you do when you look at me like this, if you have something to say, please."
For Song Biluo, Ming Jiuge is still a bit afraid, she always feels that Song Biluo can see through her mind.
"Last time I thought you had an unusual relationship with King Beiyuan. It's just that there is no evidence and it is not easy to ask you. But these few times, the more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong. I know I can't bear it anymore. Tell me honestly. Me, what is your relationship with King Beiyuan?"
Song Biluo stared at Ming Jiu Ge with scorched eyes, and refused to let go of any of Ming Jiu Ge's expressions.
Ming Jiuge swallowed subconsciously, and she knew that she would not be able to keep it secret, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Song Biluo so soon.
"Don't think about lying, I see it clearly. You'd better explain it truthfully. If you don't tell the truth, I will tell General Ming about it!" In order to prevent Ming Jiuge from lying, Song Biluo directly threatened.
Ming Jiuge was scared in an instant, and let her father know, so what? She wanted to explain the relationship between herself and Xiao Beiyuan.
At this moment, Ming Qingzhan suddenly came over.
"What are you talking about, with such a serious expression?" Ming Qingzhan asked with a smile.
Song Biluo:...
Ming Jiuge: "Brother, you are here!"
Ming Jiuge swears that this is the first time she was so excited when she saw Ming Qing Zhan. How did she feel that her eldest brother became more handsome as she watched it
"Well, as soon as I finished processing the matter, I heard someone say that there was a visitor in the mansion, so I came over to have a look."
"Big Brother Ming." Song Biluo greeted casually without feeling.
"What's the matter? Miss Song looked unhappy? What were you talking about just now? How did I vaguely hear General Ming telling me something?" Ming Qingzhan was puzzled.
"Oh, it's okay, nothing to talk about, and Bi Luo is okay, brother doesn't need to think too much, since he is here, go sit in the courtyard together." Ming Jiuge reached out and hugged Ming Qingzhan's arm.
In order not to be interrogated by Song Biluo alone, Ming Jiuge also struggled.
(End of this chapter)