Chapter 72 Sir, do you really believe that Mrs. Song?
"Thanks."
Jiang Wan's face was calm and divided half of the chicken soup for the other party. After she left, she opened the food box.
What surprised her was that in addition to food, there was also an inch of gold and a few gold leaves inside.
It can be seen that the old man is a wielding gold.
"It's him!"
Song Jiuyuan's lips curled, and he heard that the former Taifu was a rich man.
Therefore, his students always like to hold all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry to respect him, which has developed his spirit of wielding the earth as gold.
Now it seems that his guess is correct, it is indeed the heroic tutor.
Jiang Wan used her body to hide the gold leaves in her sleeves and distributed the food to everyone.
It contains jujube paste and lighter steamed pork. Although it is very delicate, Jiang Wan knows at a glance that it must be awesome.
Sure enough, after everyone tasted it, their expressions became numb. Song Jiuli wanted to speak directly, but she held it in a hurry again.
This taste is indeed not as good as the chicken soup they stewed, but fortunately, Jiang Wan left half a bowl for them alone.
Jiang Wan from afar saw Hua Xiao jumping up and down to help Lin Tingyu make lunch, but unfortunately Lin Tingyu refused indifferently.
It seems that Hua Xiao’s heroine’s halo is useless. Jiang Wan glanced at her with interest, with interest in her eyes.
Just after eating, Pan Hongyan walked over slowly again. Maybe he was embarrassed to speak. He had been struggling for a few seconds before he had enough courage to say to Jiang Wan:
"Madam Song, are there any pills you wanted to feed the adults before?"
He regrets it very much now!
I wish I could go back to the previous one who stopped Jiang Wan from feeding medicine.
"Aren't you worried that I'll harm people? I didn't feed them."
Jiang Wan looked like she couldn't understand his intentions, which made Song Jiuyuan next to her laugh and cry, but he still cooperated and said:
"My wife is timid and dare not take risks. If something happens to your adult family, she can't afford it."
Pan Hongyan:...
A forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Miss Song was joking. I had no idea about Mount Tai before.
Now I ask you to sell me the pills, my adults are feeling uncomfortable and can’t wait.”
"If you really want it, then I will give up my love."
Jiang Wan sighed, took out a bamboo tube as big as a thumb from the backpack (space) and handed it to Pan Hongyan.
"The pills inside are one pill a day, only half a month's worth."
“Not many?”
Pan Hongyan was anxious and asked Ren Bang that they were exiled to the wild Jiuzhou, and they could only travel together for a few days.
“Not yet.”
Jiang Wan spread her hands and explained: "I have picked herbs halfway, so you may not be able to wait."
There is indeed no extra space for her, but there is a medicinal field in the space, but it is too easy to give me pills.
"If you can, I'll have to help Madam Song help me configure some pills these days."
Pan Hongyan handed Jiang Wan a purse, touching the heavy weight in the purse, Jiang Wan was embarrassed.
"That's fine. If you are lucky enough to pick herbs, I will make some heart-guarding pills for you."
Although she has money, no matter how few mosquitoes are, it will be meat, so Jiang Wan doesn't dislike it.
"Thank you, Miss Song."
Pan Hongyan left with the heart-guarding pill. Jiang Wan touched the money bag. No surprise, it was gold again, with about four or five ingots, and some gold leaves.
This tutor is quite generous in his actions. Such a good opportunity to make money is useless if he doesn't make money.
Just as Jiang Wan was happily covering up the basket and throwing the gold into the space, Pan Hongyan came back with a heart-protecting pill.
Chu Xiaojun had just finished drinking chicken soup in the carriage. The delicious taste seemed to be filled with his lips and teeth. He slowly wiped his lips with a square scarf.
"Sir, this is the pill I mentioned earlier."
"Yeah, show it to me."
Chu Xiaojun took out a heart-protecting pill and smelled it, and then put it in his mouth. Pan Hongyan was so scared that he hurriedly stopped it.
"Sir, do you really believe that Miss Song?"
He was a little worried. The adult had a special identity and countless people wanted to assassinate him. In fact, he didn't believe in Miss Song very much.
"Her eyes won't lie."
Chu Xiaojun stuffed the heart-guard pills into his mouth, took another sip of warm water, and then said with a smile:
"I believe her!"
"But……"
Pan Hongyan wanted to speak but stopped, and that look made Chu Xiaojun laugh and cry, "If you have anything to say, you know my temperament and don't like to go around the corner."
"That lady Song is Princess Zhan. She was exiled with the son of King Zhan at this time."
Pan Hongyan had just asked Ren Bang for their identity. It was because of this that he doubted Jiang Wan's motives.
Maybe they want to use the help of adults to return to Beijing?
"Is it them?"
A hint of regret flashed through Chu Xiaojun's turbid eyes. He had written a letter to the emperor earlier.
The War King is a craftable material. As long as it is used properly, it will definitely be Dafeng's ability!
But the emperor is old and doesn't want to listen. He even has to sacrifice such a war god in order to pave the way for his prince.
"grown ups?"
Seeing his thoughts drifting away, Pan Hongyan couldn't help calling out, pulling back Chu Xiaojun's thoughts.
"So what if you are the Princess War?"
Chu Xiaojun smiled helplessly, "It doesn't matter whether they are close to me intentionally or unintentionally. I have now returned to the field.
You are just too suspicious. Who would use all your energy toward me, an old man?"
Moreover, he felt that at the beginning, Madam Song must have no idea of his identity, and her eyes were very clear.
"Yes, sir."
Pan Hongyan responded in a low voice, and when he looked at his sad appearance, Chu Xiaojun was amused and crying.
"Remember, get along with each other as you should. Madam Song is a capable person, don't offend them."
Not many people can control his condition, and there were only one or two people in the Imperial Hospital at the time.
"Yes, sir."
Pan Hongyan has a good point, that is, he is obedient, so he always obeys what Chu Xiaojun said.
Jiang Wan didn't know the other party's little thoughts, she glanced at the space warehouse happily and smiled.
"You like gold?"
Song Jiuyuan asked in a low voice, with some confusion in his eyes. The noble girls in Kyoto thought Jin was tacky, but she was different.
"wrong!"
Jiang Wan bent her eyes, "I don't just like gold, I like gold, silver and jewelry. I like everything that is valuable."
Who would think that too much money is too hot?
"Then I'll compensate you some in the future."
Song Jiuyuan remembered what she wanted to say, and she did her best to take care of his family.
If there really is one day, he will compensate her for everything in his private warehouse.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Wan almost thought she had heard it wrong, but the villain actually said she wanted to compensate her?
"Ahem..., I mean, if I have money in the future, I will definitely compensate you."
Song Jiuyuan covered up his expression awkwardly. He couldn't say that he had a private warehouse that was managed by his subordinates.
Chapter completed!