Bondage

After several people had their meals, Song Fu escorted the Duke and Duchess of England, Tong Mingxiang and others back home.

Thinking about how Song Fu and Ming Xiang got along just now, Song Wan smiled faintly.

"I thought before that brother would like such a cute girl."

Hearing this, Heng Zhi curled her lips into a smile.

Nine Girls is indeed a gentle and lovely person, and she is a perfect match for the young master.

Seeing the warmth of the two, she was also happy for the young master.

Heng Wu turned her head to peek at Heng Zhi, seeing her put Song Fu down, she felt a lot relieved.

The Eldest Young Master is not something these maids can imagine.

The two of them tidied up the house neatly, and went to tidy up the things Song Fu sent.Her young lady left the Hou's mansion in a hurry, and many daily necessities have not been taken to this mansion. Although the valuable dowry was sent out earlier, the ones given by Concubine Yun are too grand to be worn as ordinary clothes on weekdays. .

Heng Zhi Heng Wu selected some materials to make new autumn and winter clothes for Song Wan.

The three master and servant lived a life isolated from the outside world in the small courtyard, but they didn't know that Shen Qianyu had used Song Wan's method to place many people in the court. Can play a great role.

Now he is mourning in the Chengyang Hou Mansion as Xiao Jiye, looking at the name on the spirit tablet, Shen Qianyu bent down to pay respects with a solemn expression.

Song Fu stood beside him, the two of them were filled with sadness in their eyes, but remained silent.

During this period of time, there were too many funerals held in Beijing, but there were not many mourners like Chengyang Hou's.

Few people came to express their condolences in the mourning hall, and Shen Qianyu and Song Fu stood together, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"I didn't expect my brother to arrive today."

"Not for you."

Jiang Xingjian dragged his wounds all over, and walked over with the support of his servants. He was seriously injured, not only had many wounds on his body, but he was still not healed after being stabbed in the abdomen by Song Wan.

Thinking of Song Wan deliberately killing her husband in order to leave the Hou's mansion to avoid future troubles, Jiang Xingjian hated and felt pain.

"Brother, if you are free, can you help me persuade Wan'er to let her return home as soon as possible?"

Song Fu raised his head and looked at Jiang Xingjian: "There is no space."

"Trouble Brother Xiao, help Song Mou burn more incense."

After finishing speaking, Song Fu turned and left without looking at Jiang Xingjian again.

On the other hand, Shen Qianyu sized him up and down, thinking to himself that this idiot probably doesn't know how smart his wife is.

As long as his mind is not so stupid, there will be no such thing as Shen Qianyu in this world.

Shen Qianyu once again lamented that he was not the worst one.

Looking at Jiang Xingjian's appearance as a marquis, with long gray and dull hair, chapped and white lips, and a miserable appearance, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

This family is all bad luck.

Thinking of that aunt who was ordinary in appearance but extremely powerful in means, Shen Qianyu once again regretted not being able to recruit such generals under his command.

After being sized up by him from left to right, Jiang Xingjian's face darkened a bit: "I don't know what to call this young master? Why do you look at me like this?"

"My surname is Xiao, Lord Hou is too worried, I just have a little bit of magic, just now I saw Lord Hou's face is not good, it is a difficult life, lonely and lonely, I just want to say a few words. "

As soon as the words fell, all the servants of Chengyang Hou's Mansion immediately straightened their backs, and the servant who wiped his arms and rolled up his sleeves looked angrily at Shen Qianyu.

Jiang Xingjian also had an ugly face, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I will give Lord Hou a piece of advice. After remarrying, treat the new wife better."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qianyu strode away.

Jiang Xingjian was so angry that his throat was so sweet that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He has gained a lot from Song Wan recently, and he couldn't help being grateful in his heart. After he came out of the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, Shen Qianyu consciously vented his anger for Song Wan.

After thinking about it, he went to the shop in the city to prepare the six rituals of apprenticeship.

Although Song Wan is a woman, in Shen Qianyu's heart, she is more qualified to be the teacher of the emperor than anyone else.

Knowing that Song Wan valued etiquette, he attached great importance to the matter of apprenticeship, all the six rituals were tied with red string and red paper, and he specially wrote a post about apprenticeship.

Shen Qianyu thought for a long time before writing, but still wrote the prince's name on it.

After preparing everything, he took red beans, longan, lotus seeds, jerky and other things in his hand and went to the house in the suburbs of Beijing.

Song Wan's house is in a very good location, although there are other people living nearby, but there is only one relatively close. He bought that house a few days ago, and put a few Dongchang secret sentries in.

Thinking of Jiang Xingjian still eyeing Song Wan today, Shen Qianyu felt that what he did was not in vain.

If Song Wan really returned to the Hou Mansion, half of his country would be lost.

Just thinking about how to make Jiang Xingjian dispel the idea of ​​taking over Song Wanhui's mansion, Shen Qianyu saw a slim figure appearing in the mansion in front of him.

Even though the man was wearing a veiled hat, he recognized Song Wan at a glance.

Seeing her getting into the carriage with Mrs. Song, Shen Qianyu was slightly disappointed.

After thinking for a while, he decided to hand over Liuli to Heng Zhiheng Wu first.

"Hey, the father-in-law came today by accident, my young lady and my wife just left."

Mrs. Lang smiled and greeted Shen Qianyu into the room.

Shen Qianyu asked casually: "I'm here today to give gifts, it's really a coincidence."

"It's really a bit of a coincidence. In the past, my young lady was all in the house, but today my wife came to pick me up. She said that the British government invited the young master and young lady together. The young master has been waiting in the city for a long time. If you Arrive a moment early, maybe we will see you soon."

"Young Master Song?"

"Yes, do you recognize my uncle?"

Shen Qianyu frowned slightly, and perfunctorily rejected Mrs. Lang's proposal to invite him to the house for a sip of tea, and left by herself.

But just after walking a short distance, he felt something was wrong.

People like the British government would post their posts a few days in advance, how could Song Fu and him go to Chengyanghou's mansion to express their condolences, how could they be invited by the British government at the same time?

Shen Qianyu frowned, turned around and ran in the direction the carriage left.

In the carriage, Song Wan sat silently at the side, Mrs. Song pinched her handkerchief and lowered her eyes, and said, "It's really not right for you to live outside alone now, if you want me, an elder, to come and pick you up when the British government invites you, how can you tell me?" Didn't you lose your dignity?"

Song Wan remained silent, and didn't want to talk about this with Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song didn't care about her, she said to herself: "Some time ago, I told Yao'er about my marriage with Cui's family, what do you think?"

Song Wandao: "The Cui family is noble, and it is also a family of benevolence and courtesy. When the second younger sister marries, she will definitely sing with her husband, and she will love each other forever."

Mrs. Song said indifferently: "That's true, but it's not going to happen right now. The Cui family pushed back the marriage with Yao'er because of you, and the master also told me to stop."

"Wan'er, as the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, how could you not know that your current behavior of fleeing the mansion privately will bring trouble to the sisters in the clan? Listen to your mother's advice and go back to the Hou Mansion."

As soon as the words fell, before Song Wan could say anything, Mrs. Song lifted the curtain of the car.

The carriage drove to an uninhabited area, and four or five women from the Chengyanghou Mansion stood in front of them.

The leader was Jiang Fu's daughter-in-law, as soon as she saw Song Wan, she hurriedly said: "Madam has been back to her mother's house for a long time, let's go back to the mansion with this old slave today, Lord Hou is already waiting for Madam in the mansion."