The Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: The Head of the Family

Chapter 176 Concession and Choice and the Letter of Divorce
"Nurse Yuan, if these people have a different heart today, carefully check whether they have relatives and children in the mansion, and then they will be punished with fifty sticks and sent to the Zhuangzi to do coolies!"

"Yes, the old slave remembered it."

Song Jinyue stared at the servants kneeling on the ground, with a cold light in her eyes.

Everyone felt a chill down their backs, and a sense of coercion came over them. They didn't dare to look up, and said repeatedly: "Old slaves, remember the second young lady's instructions."

Song Jinyue took Tian Nanny, Qiu Yun, San Ming and the servants straight to Shen's courtyard.

After the make-up banquet, Shen's courtyard restored the previous instructions of the Duke of the State, and Shen could not go out at will.

Mrs. Shen simply asked people to open the courtyards, but the Duke didn't order them not to be opened.

She had nothing to do every day, so she ordered someone to move the imperial concubine's couch to the yard, and she lay on the imperial concubine's couch and had tea while her own mother beat her legs.

The days are leisurely.

Shen Shi was in the courtyard earlier, perhaps because the sun is shining today, she kept yawning incessantly.

He simply went into the house and went to sleep.

Zhao Momo was standing guard on the porch outside, holding an embroidery frame in her hand, on it was the veil she had newly embroidered for Shen Shi, and now the peony on it was only half embroidered.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the gate, Mammy Zhao stopped her needlework and looked up at the gate.

The maids in the courtyard also stopped their work and looked towards the gate.

Seeing the girl at the gate again, Mammy Zhao's heart tightened, she hurriedly put the needle, thread and embroidery frame in the basket beside her, got up and walked towards the gate in a hurry.

Walking up to the Second Miss, she saluted, frowned, and said, "Second Miss, Madam is only asleep now, you?"

Song Jinyue looked down at Nanny Zhao who was standing slightly hunched in front of her, and said, "Madam Zhao, please tell mother that I'm here to deliver the documents for father."

Mother Zhao was taken aback when she heard that, the document?What documents?
He wanted to ask more questions, but the second young lady was full of impatience, and waved her hand, signaling her to go and call Madam.

Today's Nanny Zhao is no longer the high-spirited woman who was in front of Song Jinyue before. After countless contests, she has already discovered that the second lady in the mansion is not easy.

Since she returned to the mansion, the madam has suffered a lot because of her.

And today the second lady even brought so many people here.

Gradually, Mammy Zhao became increasingly uneasy, and turned suspiciously into the back room.

When Shen was awakened, she slashed Zhao Momo's eyes with a sharp knife, and said angrily: "Zhao Momo, what status am I now? Why do you need to be so jealous of that little bitch?"

While lifting the brocade quilt, Shen got off the couch, glared at Zhao Nanny, and said angrily, "Useless trash! You bastard!"

How could Zhao Momo dare to refute, she smiled apologetically, and carefully waited for Mrs. Chen to freshen up.

"Ma'am, it's all the old slave's fault, don't be as knowledgeable as the old slave, but..."

Zhao Nanny presented the wet handkerchief to Shen Shi, Shen Shi took it, her face was still not a bit angry, "Just say what you want!"

"Today, Second Miss brought a lot of people here. This old slave is watching, Second Miss may be the one who came here this time..."

Zhao Momo spoke carefully and softly, while secretly looking at Shen's face.

Seeing that the anger in Shen's brows and eyes subsided a little, she then talked about her worries.

Shen wiped her face, threw the handkerchief on Zhao Mama, went to the dressing table, took out a golden hairpin and put it on her bun, "Are you afraid of her? Your old thing is getting more and more useless." Tomorrow, you might as well go home and take care of yourselves!"

"The old slave deserves to die, and the old slave deserves to be punished."

Zhao mama hurriedly knelt down on the ground, raised her hand and slapped herself hard on the face, not daring to relax in the slightest, she apologized repeatedly with a smile.

Mrs. Shen snorted softly, raised her foot to touch Mother Zhao, and said impatiently: "Enough is enough, don't follow me out to have a look."

Only then did Mother Zhao get up, and led his wife to the courtyard.

Song Jinyue was sitting on the imperial concubine chair in the courtyard, and a group of women and maidservants stood behind her.

When Shen saw it, she couldn't help frowning, with anger in her eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Shen coming out, Qiu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help her young lady.

Song Jinyue saluted slowly, looked at Shen Shi, and called, "Mother."

Shen cast a glance at her, walked past her, and stood beside the imperial concubine chair that Song Jinyue had just made, stopped, and looked at the maidservant in the corridor in the courtyard, "Come here, throw this imperial concubine chair out to my lady." .”

Song Jinyue's eyebrows twitched slightly, she chuckled, and ignored it.

She glanced at Qiu Yun and motioned for her to bring the divorce letter. Qiu Yun understood, took out the divorce letter from her bosom, and handed it to her young lady.

Song Jinyue held the rolled up divorce letter in her hand and walked to Shen's side.

"Mother, this is the document that father asked his daughter to send to you."

Shen Shi always hated her for sitting in her imperial concubine chair just now, her face was full of hatred.

Hearing her talking about the document, she was full of disdain and said, "The document? What document!"

Song Jinyue handed the rolled rice paper to Shen's eyes, smiled, eyes full of contempt, "Of course it's a divorce letter."

Shen's eyes sank, her body stiffened, and she looked at the rice paper in front of her in disbelief.

Zhao Mama followed behind Shen, and she was also shocked, the Duke actually sent a letter of divorce?
She gave Mrs. a slight push.

When Shen came back to her senses, she instinctively resisted and refused to accept it, and asked, "Second girl, if your father knew that you forged the divorce letter, but..."

Before Shen could finish speaking, Song Jinyue sneered slightly, her eyes full of sarcasm, "Mother, I don't have the time to make fake ones, this divorce letter is naturally genuine."

Full of disbelief, Shen pulled the divorce letter from her hand, and opened it with trembling fingers.

Wait to see the handwriting on it and the seal of the Duke of the country.

Shen's hands froze in mid-air, the letter of divorce slipped from between her fingers, her body softened, and she fell back into Zhao Nanny's arms.

The Duke actually wants to divorce her?
In the past, he was only angry with her as the Duke of the country, and it would naturally ease up after a while, but now...

The Duke really wants to divorce her!
Shen's whole body was weak and weak, and his eyes were dull.

"Father said, let you go to Zhuangzi on the day of big sister's wedding to spend the rest of your life. Apart from sending the letter of divorce to the government for filing, it will only pretend that you are still the mistress of the Duke's Mansion."

"It's just that you are not the mistress of the Duke's Mansion. You live in this yard first, and you are just the servants serving in it... Father means, you have to sell the mansion!"

Seeing her mentioning the servants in the sales yard, Shen woke up suddenly, and said angrily: "This is my own servant, it has nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion! How dare you!"

Song Jinyue sneered, and glanced at Shen, "Mother, when you entered the house, including when you lived outside the house, the food and clothing expenses, and your own private treasury, which one is not money from the house?"

"Your own servant? You didn't buy it with the money of the Duke's Mansion!"

After saying that, Song Jinyue raised her hand, motioned for the woman behind her to come forward, and tied up the servants of Shen's courtyard one by one.

(End of this chapter)