When Song Ci received a small basket of lychees bestowed by Empress Dowager Wang, she also received news brought back by Song Zhicheng.
As for Song Lingzhao's matter, let him handle it himself.
Regarding the decision of her astute son, Song Ci had anticipated it long ago. If the Prime Minister couldn't handle his nephew's enlistment, it would be a great embarrassment.
"Since it's like this, go back and comfort your wife. When children travel far, mothers worry. With Zhao'er joining the military, she should be the most concerned."
Song Zhicheng smiled and said, "Mother, rest assured, Ying Niang will be upset for a few days at most, then she'll be fine."
