The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

After finishing their meal, at Song Qingci's urging, the two of them took the pills.

Neither the mother nor the daughter had ever seen this kind of pill.

Mrs. Chu's was fine, just a different color pill.

The taste was slightly bitter, but still within the acceptable range. But Chu Ling'er was miserable.

Her medicine comes in capsules.

She had never eaten it before, and it was a little hard to swallow. The half-melted capsule skin finally stuck in her throat, almost making her spit out the rice porridge she had just eaten.

Meeting her resentful eyes, Song Qingci said without any guilt, "I told you before, just drink some water quickly and it will be fine, you didn't listen."

At this moment, Shan Li and Feng Er came back.

They also brought back a donkey cart.

"This is?"

Song Qingci looked into the donkey's big eyes and asked.

"I bought it from a nearby village. The carriage definitely can't accommodate two more people. It's hard to find a carriage here right now, so I exchanged it with a donkey cart from the villagers." Shan Li wanted to buy a carriage.

But there was not a single horse to be found in the whole village.

I did have two oxen, but they were unwilling to exchange them. In the end, I had no choice but to pay thirty taels of silver to exchange them for this old donkey and a flatbed cart.

"Okay, let's pack up so that we can travel more easily later."

After saying that, Song Qingci pulled Madam Chu and Chu Ling'er into the carriage.

So in the end, the donkey cart was piled with some miscellaneous items and was driven by Feng Er.

Shan Li drove the carriage himself.

Song Qingci was putting makeup and dressing up for the mother and daughter in the carriage.

The four great sorceries of Asia are no joke.

Although Song Qingci cannot be said to be proficient in it, he still has some understanding of it.

After Song Qingci's treatment, Mrs. Chu and her daughter Chu Ling'er completely changed.

Song Qingci deliberately blurred the originally beautiful facial features, making the eyes darker and the lips thicker.

Chunhe looks like she has nothing to do with Chu Ling'er anymore.

The original Qin Wanjun also became the slightly old Nanny Wan.

Song Qingci was very satisfied with her masterpiece. She handed the mirror to the mother and daughter so that they could see it for themselves.

It was already amazing to look at each other, but now seeing a new me in the mirror was even more surprising.

Especially Nanny Wan, she now looks more than ten years older than her actual age.

She believed that even if she stood in front of Chu Huaian now, he might not recognize her.

"You can rest assured now."

The mother and daughter nodded.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

"Thank you benefactor!"

"Now one of you is my personal maid and the other is my nanny, so there's no need to call me benefactor."

Song Qingci looked at Chu Ling'er and Madam Chu, "My husband's surname is Yun. You should call me Madam. Call him the eldest young master."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and nodded in agreement, "I understand, Madam."

That afternoon they arrived at the gate of Boyang County.

Jiangnan is indeed a prosperous place, and even the city gate towers are much taller and more imposing than those built elsewhere.

There are also many people entering and leaving the city.

Like other places, you need to pay silver to enter the city.

The entrance fee to Boyang City was five copper coins per person, thirty copper coins for a horse carriage, and ten copper coins for a donkey cart.

After paying the entrance fee, Song Qingci murmured, "Boyang City is just a border town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the entrance fee is so expensive. Then the entrance fee for Yangzhou City must be doubled.

Madam Chu, now Nanny Wan, said, "The entrance fee to Boyang City has remained unchanged for more than ten or twenty years. The people here are used to it."

"As for Yangzhou City, I went there once a few years ago. I heard that the entrance fee for one person was at least ten copper coins."

Song Qingci couldn't help but click his tongue. This city entrance fee was actually a business with no capital. At the rate they collected it, the amount would be quite considerable in a year.

"Which is the best inn in Boyang City?" Song Qingci asked the mother and daughter.

This really stumped Nanny Wan, as she had never stayed in an inn in Boyang City before.

Instead, Chun He said, "The Donglai Inn on East Street is the best inn in Boyang City. Most wealthy people hang out in the East City area."

"Okay, then let's go to the Donglai Inn!"

After asking for directions twice, the group finally arrived at the best inn in Boyang City.

Looking from the outside, it is a three-story building with four big characters "Purple Air Coming from the East" written in running script on the door.

The waiter saw someone coming to the door and hurried forward to greet them, "Dear guests, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?"

"Stay at the hotel."

Feng Er took two steps forward, pulled out a five-liang ingot of silver from his pocket, and tossed it to the waiter. "We need three rooms, one upstairs, and two ordinary rooms. Also, quickly lead our horse and donkey carts to the backyard and feed the horses and donkeys with good fodder."

"Okay! Please follow me inside."

The waiter stuffed the silver into his arms and invited Song Qingci and the others in.

As for the matter of the horse-drawn carriage and the donkey-drawn cart, it wouldn't be too late to deal with it after he had finished the things inside.