Reborn, meet you again!

Chapter 37 Opportunity

Song Wan has not been idle for the past half month. In addition to laying the groundwork for some "skills" she has learned in the Jiang family, she has been trying her best to find an opportunity to get closer to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And this opportunity soon came to her.

But Song Wan was not happy about getting this opportunity.

"You mean Madam Song's eyes have been damaged by crying and she can hardly see clearly?"

Hong Chang nodded.

"Yes! I heard that since Prince Yun left the Prime Minister's residence that day, Prime Minister Song has been bedridden at home."

"Old Madam Song cried every day because of Miss Song's death and Prime Minister Song's illness... That's why her eyes hurt."

"The Song Mansion sent invitations to all the famous doctors in the capital, inviting them to the mansion, but those doctors seemed unable to treat Old Madam Song's eye disease."

"The eldest son of the Song family got really angry and drove everyone out in a rage, causing quite a commotion."

Song Wan felt a little anxious when he heard this.

Since so many doctors have been invited to come to the house, my father’s illness must be serious.

My father should have just claimed to be sick and not attended court for the past two days. How could he really be sick?

Is it because of her?

If so...

So, could it be that the letter never reached my father?

Otherwise, if her father had seen her letter, he would definitely have tried to persuade her grandmother. Why would he become bedridden and let her eyes hurt from crying due to the double blow?

Song Wan didn't have time to think about it anymore. He asked Hongchang to bring him the hat and put it on, then hurried out the door.

No matter what, she had to go to the Prime Minister's Residence...

At least, heal grandma's eyes first...

……

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the Prime Minister's residence was solemn because of another matter.

In Song Yi's bedroom, Song Yi leaned against the head of the bed, listening to the responses of two almost identical secret guards kneeling on the ground.

"Prime Minister, the person who broke into the Prime Minister's residence yesterday seemed to be looking for something."

"Not only is this person extremely skilled in Qinggong, but for some reason, he also seems to be extremely familiar with the terrain of the Prime Minister's Mansion. After entering the mansion, he avoided all the guards and headed straight for the study!"

"By the time Song Jiu and I noticed, he had already sneaked into your study. Even with the combined efforts of the two of us, we couldn't stop him. We only managed to injure his arm and let him escape."

As Song Qi spoke, a trace of guilt appeared on his cold face. He lowered his head and bowed to Song Yi.

"It is my fault for not doing my job well. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"

Song Yi looked at Song Qi and Song Jiu, both of whom were injured, and slowly waved his hand, signaling them to stand up.

"I know you've tried your best. Fortunately, nothing was lost in the mansion."

"But since that person returned empty-handed, he might try to come back again. We need to be extra vigilant in the future."

Song Qi and Song Jiu stood up as they were told.

Although they have the same face, they have two completely different temperaments.

Song Qi looked reserved and calm, but Song Jiu couldn't hide the anger on his face.

He said this with gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, Prime Minister! If he dares to come again, Song Qi and I will definitely take him down!"

It has been a long time since someone has appeared who could break into the prime minister's residence alone and escape with the help of him and his brother.

This was a humiliation for him.

Song Yi knew Song Jiu's temper and didn't say much.

"You all know what's going on. Let's go down and let the court doctor take a look at our injuries!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qi and Song Jiu responded respectfully in unison, "Yes," and then turned and retreated.

After the two left, only Song Yi and Song Jing were left in the room.

Song Jing walked to his father's bed, put another soft pillow under him, and said with some confusion.

"Father, Song Qi and Song Jiu are both top-notch martial artists. They were able to sneak into the Prime Minister's residence under the noses of the two of them and escape successfully. They must be extraordinary people."

"What on earth did he want to find in your study?"

Song Yi's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he glanced at Song Jing, as if he wanted to say something.

But after considering it for a moment, he only chuckled weakly.

"not sure."

"But being able to alert such a master... I'm afraid someone has finally started to lose control and wants to attack the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

When Song Jing heard this, he immediately had some guesses in his mind.

"Father, do you think... could it be the Regent?"

Ever since Jun Jiuchen bought the house next to the prime minister's residence, he has been feeling uneasy.

But what is strange is that in recent days, although the regent has moved many officials, even including the Minister of the Central Secretariat, whose status is only second to his father.

The prime minister's residence remained safe and sound.

Although there were many people in the court who disliked my father, such a person suddenly broke in.

The first person he thought of was this person.

Song Yi did not respond to his son's words immediately because... he was not sure either.

only……

Regardless of whether this person is Jun Jiuchen or not, he has to get better as soon as possible.

Even though Wan'er was dead, he couldn't really fall down.

He also has a mother, Jing'er and Yan'er!

Song Yi thought about it and looked up at Song Jing, and reminded him slowly.

"Whether it is or not, let's talk about it after I get better!"

"It's just that your grandmother's eye disease is so severe that the doctors in the capital are apparently useless. Please send more people to search for Lu Ming's whereabouts. We must find him!"

Song Jing thought of his grandmother's eyes and nodded.

"My son knows!"

"Don't worry, father. My sister has already moved into Grandma's room to accompany her. When I visited Grandma today, she seemed to be in better spirits than in the past few days. You just need to rest assured and recuperate!"

"Grandma will only be truly at ease when you get better."

Song Yi felt comforted when he saw that Song Jing had become much calmer.

Let yourself get sick.

It's time for him to let go of everything and move forward.

"Okay, go ahead and call Uncle Fu over for me. I have something to say to him."

"Yes! Father!"

After Song Jing turned around and left the room, he called the butler Fu Bo in for Song Yi.

Then, he looked at the closed door thoughtfully for a moment, then walked to the corridor alone, looking at the sky silently.

There was an unclear look in his eyes.

My father's study...

What is the secret?

He always felt that his father had something to say to him just now.