Song Xian ordered the manager to hire a doctor, and bent down and carried Old Lady Song onto a soft couch.

At this time, Mrs. Song was already awake and shook her hands: "No need, it's an old problem. I just asked for my pulse yesterday. Even if the doctor called me, I couldn't prescribe any more medicine."

Old Mrs. Song knew something was wrong at home and wanted to call Song Xian back and talk. Finally, she was getting better. Unexpectedly, she looked like she was now. In this way, she would not be able to let Song Xian go to the garden with her.

After being calm and calm, Old Mrs. Song felt better, so she asked Song Xian to help her get up.

Song Xian only felt that his grandmother had lost weight again.

The manager's mother whispered: "The old lady has a bad appetite recently. Master, please advise me to let the old lady eat more."

Old Mrs. Song glanced at the mother in charge of the business.

The manager's mother lowered her eyes and dared not speak again.

Song Xian ordered: "Go to the cloth dish, I will accompany my grandmother to have meals."

Old Mrs. Song patted Song Xian's hand: "I'm fine. If I don't go out all day, I naturally can't eat much. You can't."

When Old Mrs. Song said this, she sighed: "Those things in the past should be over."

Song Xian was poisoned by someone to eat and was taken to the sea. Since then, Song Xian has been more vigilant than before. The people around him were trained by him and he would only obey him. Although some people were the generals of Song Qizheng's family to Song Xian, they are now devoted to following Song Xian.

Old Mrs. Song knew it was good, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Her grandson seemed to be living without popularity.

Song Xian had a rare soft look: "Grandma is at ease, I have forgotten it for so many years."

Old Mrs. Song said, "The family that saved you hasn't found yet?"

Xie Liangchen appeared in front of Song Xian's eyes, but he still said: "No."

"I hope their family will be safe and smooth," Old Mrs. Song tightly held Song Xian's hand, "My health is getting worse and worse. I just hope to have a chance to thank them in person."

Song Xian's chest stagnated, and he comforted the old lady Song: "Grandmother will take good care of her, and her health will gradually improve."

Old Mrs. Song just smiled and nodded this time.

The grandparents and grandchildren had a meal together.

The cooked chicken soup was delivered in the kitchen, and the mother in charge served two bowls, one bowl for Old Lady Song and one bowl to Song Xian.

The mother in charge knew that the old man had always had a bad appetite and never drank soup, but inadvertently, he saw the old man lower his head and tasted it.

The manager's mother glanced at her face, and the old lady Song saw it. She waited until her grandson raised her head and said, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious," Song Xian said, "Grandmother drinks more."

Song Xian just remembered the bowl of Polygonatum stewed chicken cooked by Xie Liangchen. The bowl in front of him seemed to have medicinal ingredients, but it was a bit numb and bitter, not as delicious as Xie Liangchen's bowl.

After using the meal, Old Mrs. Song asked again: "Why didn't Yan Zhao come to see me?"

Song Xian said: "He knew I'd come back to have dinner with you. He has a bad appetite recently and is afraid that he will lose your interest."

Old Mrs. Song always felt that her grandson was in a good mood, and even talked about Cheng Yanzhao to her like this.

After being happy, Old Mrs. Song was worried about Cheng Yanzhao: "I have seen so many children, and he has the best appetite. If you are uncomfortable, please ask the doctor to take a look."

Cheng Yanzhao's voice echoed in Song Xian's ears, and he couldn't say anything: "Grandma is at ease, he just eats too much."

Supported.

Old Mrs. Song was tired and asked Song Xian to lie on the soft couch with her support.

Seeing his grandson leaving, Old Mrs. Song said, "I heard about that. It was your father and third brother who were wrong. Your father said that he would go to Dingzhou in a few days and teach Song Yu and Song Min a lesson."

Song Qizheng informed him of the decision through the old lady Song’s mouth.

Retreat to Dingzhou and give him Zhenzhou. This is Song Qizheng's explanation.

Song Xian didn't care. He took down all the troops of Song Qizheng in his previous life and sent Song Qizheng to Jincheng for rest. Before he raised his army, Song Qizheng died of illness. So taking down Zhenzhou was nothing.

Old Mrs. Song sighed: "I still remember when you were born, your father loved you very much. He took you from the wet nurse and said that you were born like him. When you were three years old, he chose Chang'an from more than a hundred families and children, Chang Yue, and let someone raise them into your kindness.

Chang'an, Chang Yue has been following you all the time, but you father and son...ah..."

Old Mrs. Song didn't want to say too much that made Song Xian feel confused. She couldn't speak her son, so she couldn't let her grandson suffer all the time.

Song Xian came out of the yard of Old Lady Song and left the General's Mansion without stopping.

He is the eldest son of Song Qizheng, but the General's Mansion of Zhenguo is not his home.

Song Xian went all the way to the yamen office. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Cheng Yanzhao.

Cheng Yanzhao smiled and said, "Li You asked you to take over the garrison of Zhenzhou, and Zhenzhou is yours."

When Li You came to the north, he held authority in his hand, and gave Zhenzhou to Song Qizheng or Song Xian. He could make the decision and let Song Xian take over Zhenzhou, the Ministry of Personnel, and the Ministry of War first, and then the documents will arrive.

Song Xian was not surprised by Li You's decision, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. Song Xian vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Mr. Dongli and that woman.

Taking over the garrison soldiers was not a trivial matter. Song Xian had no time to go to Chenjia Village and ordered Chang An to tell Xie Liangchen about the woman's affairs: "Don't cover it up, just tell her directly, she knows what to do."

Chang An responded and reminded Song Xian: "We are going to the Zhenzhou military camp, should we let Chang Yue follow us?"

"No," Song Xian did not hesitate, "I'll be relieved to do his job." He was worried that Xie Liangchen would let Chang Yue stare. The old man might be Mr. Dongli at the moment, so he needed Chang Yue to be by the side all the time to understand all her actions.

Chang An thought about it differently. He and Chang Yue were the old man’s personal guards, and the personal guards were the old man’s other life. Although the old man was different from the ordinary master, he often saved their brothers in times of crisis.

But after all, the personal guards are irreplaceable by others, not to mention that Chang Yue has a group of people serving him.

Now that the old man has no intention of recalling Chang Yue, this really surprised Chang An.

Song Xian and Cheng Yanzhao were busy for three days before they replaced the Zhenzhou garrison with their own hands. Song Xian was concerned about Mrs. Song and remembered that her grandmother liked to eat the food of "Taiheju" in the city, so she took Chang'an all the way to "Taiheju".

When she walked to the door, Song Xian saw two figures squatting not far away outside the "Taiheju".

One big and one small.

The girl was combed with two horny arms and holding a wooden box. She held a wooden stick in her right hand and wrote and painted on the ground. Ah, who was squatting beside her, fiddling with the calculation plan in her hand.

It was Xie Liangchen and Chen Zigeng.

Song Xian didn't know what she was doing at the entrance of the restaurant.

The guy stepped forward to meet Song Xian upstairs. Chang An, behind Song Xian, understood the old man's meaning and spoke, "What are the two children at the door doing?"

The guy didn't understand what Chang An mean for a moment, so he stretched out his head and then suddenly realized: "I'm a medicine seller. I've been waiting for the shopkeeper all day. If you think it's annoying, I'll drive the person away immediately."
Chapter completed!