Chapter 480 Farewell


    The Minister of War Office.


    Liao Shangshu blamed his wife.


    After cursing, he left with an angry look on his face.


    Mrs. Liao''s face turned red by anger, and she almost breathed in one breath, but her eyes turned dark and she fainted.


    The children and grandchildren on the side exclaimed.


    "Mom!"


    “Grandmother!”


    "What''s wrong with mother-in-law? Come and ask the doctor to come." The woman next to her quickly ordered the servants.


    The old lady lives in the yard, and there was a chaos of war.


    The doctor from the government came here for a check-up, but if nothing unexpected happens, he is angry and amazed.


    After recovering, Mrs. Liao woke up.


    But she had no face to open her eyes and simply pretended to be in a coma.


    "No wonder my father was angry about this. My son heard that he was scolded by the emperor today and asked him to go home to rectify the house. When will he understand the matter and go back to work? Also, you didn''t discuss it with your family before doing it." The old man of the Liao family was actually angry that his mother was a good decision.


    Mrs. Liao opened her eyes and said, "Are you blaming me?"


    "No, my son dares not."


    Mr. Liao quickly denied, "I''m so shameless to rush to send the girl to be a concubine."


    Mrs. Liao was so angry that she held her chest, and she looked so breathless that she was so scared that she hurriedly stepped forward and patted her back.


    Mrs. Liao shook off Mr. Liao''s hand and said, "Get out! Don''t come to look for me again for Dandan in the future. If something happens, do you not seek justice for me, and you will be embarrassed by me?"


    When I was old, I was even presented with someone.


    How can the old lady who has been so popular for most of her life bear it?


    Even if no one understands her, she will push all the mistakes on her head?


    "Don''t be angry, your mother will hurt your body."


    Mr. Liao''s expression of being angry but not speaking made Mrs. Liao even more angry.


    Mrs. Liao smashed the pillow at him, "I''m sure your baby daughter, in order to be a concubine, she has already gone to the front of her original wife to find fault."


    "Dandan is still so young, don''t talk nonsense."


    "Get out! Get out of here!"


    Mrs. Liao drove everyone out of the bedroom.


    Today, not only Liao Shangshu was scolded by Emperor Wu of Ming, but many people were scolded, such as the Prince of Chu’s Palace, the Xu family, etc., who asked them all to go home to rectify the Hou’s house. How can people who can’t even control their own family do their official duties well?


    Ability is questioned.


    This is not just a small matter.


    If it were a trivial matter, these people would probably not be so angry.


    It was the Jinyiwei who began to intervene in the investigation.


    For a moment, everyone in the capital was in danger. Even some people who had just started fighting for power and profit were so scared that they were suppressed and began to work diligently.


    For example, no one dares to extend his hand to the imperial examination announced this time.


    Qin Chi finished the last memorial, slowly leaned his back to the back of the chair, and rubbed his sore right arm with his left hand.


    Qin Ba walked in quickly, and after saluting, he approached Qin Chi, and reported in a low voice: "Young Master, the wife is leaving the capital."


    Qin Chi''s expression stagnated.


    Immediately got up and quickly walked out of the hall.


    He rode quickly to the gate of the yard behind Jifang Pharmacy. Sure enough, I saw more than a dozen carriages in front of the door, and some people were in and out, and they carried wooden boxes onto the car.


    Song Kuan was still standing in front of the door.


    There was also a little guy riding on Song Kuan''s neck, which was his youngest son.


    Qin Chi and others appeared on horseback, and Song Kuan soon discovered it.


    Throwing the reins in his hand to the guard beside him, Qin Chi quickly walked over and bowed to Song Kuan and said, "My son-in-law has seen his father-in-law, is his body better?"


    Father-in-law again?


    Song Kuan pulled the corner of his mouth.


    Don’t know if you should respond, or not?


    So Song Kuan pretended to be stupid and didn''t bother with this issue. "The blessing of Prince Toan is much better. Are you here to pick you up on me?"


    Qin Chi''s eyes fell to his youngest son, "No, I came here to see Jin''er."


    “Go, people are inside.”


    Song Kuan pointed to the door behind him.


    Qin Chi lowered his head and thanked him again, and then walked in quickly. That anxious look was really hard for him to stop and greet Song Kuan.


    Come to Song Jin''s yard.


    Mu Ting was instructing her servants to move things.


    Song Jin sat at the table, checking the manuscript in his hand.


    This is the manuscript of medical books that Mr. Jing finally confirmed two days ago.


    She originally didn''t plan to be in the bookstore in the capital, but now she is making things difficult for the bookstore, and she will not print it in the capital.


    Put the manuscript into the box.


    Suddenly, from the corner of my eyes, I saw a tall figure appearing at the door.


    Song Jin looked up. Qin Chi seemed to walk towards her in a leisurely manner.


    But the thin sweat on his forehead revealed that his heart was not as calm as the surface.


    Song Jin slowly withdrew his gaze and stood up to greet him politely.


    "Do you have to leave Beijing?" Qin Chi''s tone was restrained and depressed.


    Song Jin lowered his eyes, "It''s time to leave Beijing. If you drag it on, it''s winter. It''s not suitable to rush."


    "Return to Huizhou?"


    "Yes, go back to Huizhou."


    "Didn''t you think about telling me?"


    "..." This sentence cannot be answered.


    Song Jin really didn''t think about it, "I originally planned to go to the princess''s mansion later and send it over."


    Then say goodbye to Li.


    That''s all.


    Song Jin picked up the wooden box containing the manuscript on the table, bowed to Qin Chi, and took a few steps behind the door.


    Close to the door.


    She turned around without hesitation.


    Go away with big strides.


    Qin Chi stood there murmurly.


    Until Song Jin''s back disappeared, he remained motionless.


    The servants on the side didn''t even dare to vomit, and even stopped moving things. They knelt down unnaturally, not daring to look up.


    It took a long time.


    Qin Chi walked out anxiously.


    Until I followed Song Jin, I paused again at a distance of more than meter away from her, and then I took my steps lightly and followed her slowly, but my eyes always fell on the back of her head.


    Stepping to the front door.


    Song Kuan saw his daughter.


    Naturally, I saw Qin Chi following his daughter again.


    Song Jin could not see Qin Chi''s expression at this time, but Song Kuan could see that there were not many expressions on his face. He could see that this man felt like he was about to be broken.


    "Mom! Mom, hug."


    As soon as the little guy saw his mother, he immediately leaned towards her.


    Song Jin was a little absent-minded.


    As soon as she heard her son’s shouting, she immediately took her son over and handed the box to Song Kuan.


    Song Jin held his son and rubbed his cheek against the little guy''s face. He felt very reluctant. He should have sent the child back yesterday.


    But she was reluctant to let it go.


    It is a day to delay.


    When the mother and the mother are intimate, it will not prevent the servant from being busy.


    Mu Ting asked everyone to make an increase in action.


    When everything was ready, Song Kuan, who was standing beside Qin Chi, silently bowed to Qin Chi, stepped onto a carriage, and shouted through the window: "Jin''er, it''s time to set off!"


    "Ah? Oh, I understand."


    Song Jin pressed his forehead against his obedient little forehead, "Mom is leaving, begrudgingly talk to him and grow up well."


    "Mom, mom..."


    The little guy seemed to realize the separation.


    A pair of chubby arms, holding Song Jin''s neck hard, and flattening his mouth, wanting to cry whether he could cry.


    Song Jin stuffed the child into Qin Chi''s arms and gently stroked the child''s cheek, "Take good care of the child and don''t let them be hurt."


    “I will.”


    Qin Chi subconsciously hugged the child.


    Song Jin lowered his eyebrows and bid farewell to Qin Chi Yingying.


    The father and son just watched Song Jin turn around, and got on the carriage without any hesitation.


    The carriage in front began to move forward.


    The coachman got on the shaft and shook the whip.


    “Go!”


    The horse stepped away.


    The wheels were rumbling and the team moved forward slowly.


    Qin Chi, who was standing in front of the door, held his son without saying a word. The carriage where Song Jin was sitting slowly drove past his eyes. The curtain of the window swayed gently, but it never opened.


    Qin Chi''s heart seemed to be blocked by a big rock.


    The pressure made him feel a little painful even when he breathed.