"Tomorrow, my sister will go up the mountain to worship Buddha, so you can go with me."

OK, Shen Qingci had already wanted to go out, but she hugged Shen Qingrong again and complained, "Dad is the worst, I don't let A Ning go out."

"Father is also worried about you," Shen Qingrong stretched out his hand and poked his sister's forehead softly, "What else do you have to blame? My sister didn't come like this back then, and she still has to take care of you."

Shen Qingci just smiled and said nothing. She hadn't been so happy for a long time. Since her sister got married, she felt that the entire Duke of Wei's mansion was too deserted. When the eldest brother got married, she would be safe and sound. She didn't know how she would spend the rest of her life.

perhaps……

She gently placed her hands on her chest, and her fingers also touched the warmth of that side.

Maybe that's possible.

"My A Ning has grown up."

As soon as Shen Qingrong saw that her sister was like this, she knew what she had thought of.

"Is there any?" Shen Qingci was not Shen Qingrong's thin face. When she was asked about her marriage, she was blushing. She had lived for two lives. She had tasted all kinds of flavors in this world and had suffered eight pains.

So, her skin is quite thick.

"Isn't it?" Shen Qingrong gently stroked her sister's face, "My A Ning is so good," she couldn't help but sigh every time she saw Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci really looked like a dead mother, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and she was naturally beautiful. But, it has not yet grown up, she still remembers her mother's appearance. In the future, her sister may look better than her mother.

That's right, I still feel a little childish, so it makes people feel that she is a little too young, but it doesn't matter. It's better if she is older. Some girls grow up a little slower, and maybe her sister is the same.

"Okay, I'm going back too," Shen Qingci has been out for too long. There are four children in the mansion. If she is not here, she is afraid that they will make trouble. When she thinks of the four little ancestors in the family, she has such a headache. She just hopes that they will be like sisters in the future, so obedient and so easy to carry. But if you think about it, they will have to be more advanced.

"Sister will come to pick you up tomorrow," Shen Qingrong helped her sister to make her head clean again.

"Sister, I know."

Shen Qingci hugged Shen Qingrong's arm and took her to the carriage. Then he watched Shen Qingrong leave. Suddenly, she felt a little deserted, and she remembered that Song Mingjiang was still there.

Oops, she patted her face, as if she had asked him to wait for a while, but after she passed, the servants there told her that Song Mingjiang had already returned, saying that the mother at home was slightly ill.

That's it...

Forget it, see you next day.

When she returned to her yard, she also asked Madam He and Bai Zhu and Bai Mei to help prepare the things she needed to go out tomorrow. In fact, she didn't need to prepare. The Jun Palace would naturally prepare everything.

But she still has to bring something, after all, Prince Jun’s Mansion is Prince Jun’s Mansion, and she is her.

At this time, Song Mingjiang was also waiting for the doctor. He had just gone out for a while, but when he came back, his mother was sick and was still coming in full force, which really made people worry.

My mother has always been in good health, but why did she suddenly become so sick?

"Doctor, what's wrong with my mother?" Dr. Song Mingjiang came out and hurriedly met.

"Is she safe?"

"Young Master Song, don't worry too much," the doctor's face was not that heavy when he came out, which made Song Mingjiang feel relieved at first. And the doctor's words really made him feel relieved.

The old doctor gently stroked his beard and said.

"It is normal for the old lady to be so old that she is prone to illness. At this time, her health is a little unhealthy."

"Is that serious?"

When Song Mingjiang heard the doctor's words, he couldn't help but worry, "But is there a way to cure it?"

"Yes," the old doctor nodded slightly, "The old lady's disease is actually not helpless. In fact, it is a disease of wealth and prosperity. It needs a hundred years of ginseng to be well-behaved. It is just that it will be cured for a year or two. The disease will be cured. As long as you pay more attention in the future, don't make the old lady angry anymore. Follow her, that's fine."

"A hundred years old ginseng?" Song Mingjiang hurriedly asked when he heard about the hundred years old ginseng, "Does the doctor know where can I find the hundred years old ginseng?" There are people in his mansion, but there is no one in a hundred years.

"I don't know this," the doctor shook his head, "Young Master can go to various major pharmacies for a walk, maybe there will be them." Usually, the ginseng that is a hundred years old is too precious, so it is the treasure of the major pharmacies. This is used to save lives and will not be taken out easily.

As for the others, some of them may also exist, but they are all stored in the mansion. I think families like the Song family should not have such a background.

Song Mingjiang sent the doctor away and quickly sent someone to find the hundred-year-old ginseng. However, the servants almost ran all over the capital, but they were not found. Without ginseng, how can Jin's disease be cured? And it took a year or two to eat it. How could so many hundred-year-old ginseng come?

No, he couldn't wait like this, and he strode out of the door and was about to go to Prince Jun's Mansion.

"You want a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

Princess Jun was also shocked when she heard this.

This is an extremely rare medicinal material, and it cannot be bought by buying it.

"Yes, aunt, I wonder if there is one here? It takes a hundred years, preferably five hundred years..."

When Song Mingjiang said this, his face was burning, and of course it was hard to speak. He was a scholar, so he naturally had the aloofness of a scholar. He was so humble and he really couldn't speak.

But for the sake of the mother who gave birth to him and raised him with great difficulty, he still asked for ginseng to be successful.

Princess Jun shook her head and sighed, "It's not that my aunt doesn't want to give it to you, but there are not in my mansion now. Maybe there are only a few families in the capital in the palace now."

When Song Mingjiang heard the palace, his face turned pale. He didn't know how he walked out of Prince Jun's Mansion, but he knew that when he turned around, he was already standing here.

He turned around and couldn't help but look at the Qihong gate of Prince Jun's Mansion, and he pulled up the corners of his lips and it hurt.

Only the palace can exist. With his current status as a Jinshi, how can he enter this palace and then seek ginseng?
Chapter completed!