Bondage

Song Fu invited Wan Xiao into the house, and Song Wan was quite surprised to see that his elder brother had brought outsiders.

After knowing Wan Xiao's identity, she let go of her restraint and saluted Wan Xiao with a smile.

"It's just to ask for a cup of tea, Miss Song don't have to be so polite."

After laughing and saying a few words, Wan Xiao left Song Wan's house with the excuse of being busy.

"How can Lord Wandu care about these trivial matters?"

Hearing that Wan Xiao helped run Jiang Xingjian, Song Wan was puzzled and opened his mouth.

Song Fudao: "Perhaps he is acquainted with that Ji Rong father-in-law, otherwise I can't think of why."

"In short, no matter what the reason is, you have completely left the Chengyang Hou Mansion from today onwards, and my brother is happy for you."

Song Wan raised the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly.

It is gratifying that she finally completely severed the relationship with the Yanghou Mansion in the same city.

Thinking of Jirong's promise on the day he left that she would make her wish come true, Song Wan's heart warmed and she was very grateful.

"Wan Duzhu should have been entrusted by Jirong to help. Although he is a servant, he is more courageous than ordinary men, and he speaks with words, which is admirable."

He simply told Song Fu that Ji Rong said he would help her with the Chengyang Hou Mansion, before he finished speaking, he listened to Song Fu: "It should be this person who helped."

"If not, the crown prince would not have come to the mansion to force his father to facilitate this matter."

After Song Fu finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Today, I followed my father's order and came to pick you up."

Song Wan smiled faintly, but there was not much happiness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Fu said distressedly: "Brother, I know you are very comfortable here, but it is shameful for a woman to live alone outside for a long time."

"Everything in the family has a brother, you don't have to worry."

"Wan'er knows, I'll let Heng Zhiheng Wu gather up his things."

Song Fu nodded, sat in the courtyard and waited quietly.

After returning to the room, Song Wan showed a bit of melancholy on his face.

"Miss……"

Hengzhi asked warmly, Song Wan said with a light smile: "Brother, take us back to the mansion, collect the things we are used to, and the rest of the mansion has them, so let's stay here."

Lang Pozi was the first to move when she heard the words.

After all, Jin Shu and Luan Jian did not know Song Wan as well as Heng, Zhi, Heng and Wu did. Hearing Mrs. Lang's greeting, they also moved swiftly.

Heng Zhi stood aside and looked at Heng Wu, both of them felt a little heavy in their hearts.

"Miss, let the old lady say something."

Mrs. Lang said softly: "This woman married her father at home and followed her husband. Now that the lady has broken the relationship with the Yanghou Mansion of the city, it is justified to go back to the mansion. The woman also knows what the lady is worried about..."

"You don't need to say, Mammy, Wan'er understands."

Song Wan evoked a sweet smile, got up and looked at Song Fu who was sitting quietly outside the window and muttered: "With brother here, Wan'er will have a good future."

No matter what time, her elder brother will protect her.

"Go and pack your things, don't make father and mother wait in the mansion anxiously."

Heng Zhiheng Wu nodded, turned around and packed Song Ban's close-fitting box.

The Song Mansion was very quiet today, and all the servants dared not take a breath.It was because everyone could see that Mrs. Song was depressed and not very happy.

Now Mrs. Song and Song Yao and Song Nianzheng are all dressed and waiting in the room, the faces of the three of them are indifferent, and they are not interested in talking.

Seeing this, the dowry woman next to Mrs. Song comforted her: "It seems that it will take some time for the eldest lady to return to the mansion. Madam and the two young ladies might as well go back to the room to have a rest. When the old slave returns, I will notify the masters. "

Mrs. Song lowered her eyelids and gently rubbed her wrists, but said nothing.

Song Nian said, "It's better to wait. Courtesy is undeniable. If people find out, they will say that we look down on big sister."

Song Yao glanced at Song Nian, hiding the anger in his eyes.

A married woman who dared to hurt her husband's righteousness is not ashamed now, but when she returns home, the whole family will save face for her. I don't know where my father's heart has gone.

Glancing at Mrs. Song, she squeezed the veil slightly tighter.

Because of what happened last time, my mother has been copying the scriptures in the Buddhist hall. If it wasn't for welcoming Song Wan, my father might not let my mother come out to meet guests today.It was originally Song Wan's fault, but now it seems to be their mother and daughter's fault.

Song Yao was not reconciled, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Hey, my sister-in-law is here, saving my sister-in-law the trouble of going out to find you."

Yang Pianzhi, the wife of Song Cangshun, the third resident of the Song Mansion, walked in leisurely from outside the door.

She is wearing red and green, which is very bright.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Song smiled a little alienatedly: "It's rare for the third sibling to come. Is this a happy event?"

"There is no happy event, but there is one bad thing."

Yang Pianzhi said: "It's not Song Zhao, she will be married in two years, but the marriage has not been decided yet."

"My master is not as capable as the old man, and his fate is not as good as the old man's."

"Naturally, we recruit the same sister-in-law's Yao'er and Nian'er differently. They are not the daughters of the Song clan's patriarch, so the marriage is of course not so easy to talk about."

"And now my elder brother has invited such a big Buddha back from outside, and I don't know how to offer it on weekdays. Elder brother is capable and able to be an official, and he has confidence in his words. We have nothing to say about the big house's own incense, but we don't let it go." The other houses followed the principle of offering sacrifices."

"We're recruiting, we can't delay."

Mrs. Song said with a smile: "Third brothers and sisters are very funny. What is a Buddha and what is a sacrifice?"

"Could it be that the third master went out to prostitutes a few days ago, vying to get the treasure tripod left by the old lady in the mansion to give to the prostitutes?"

"If you want me to say that you shouldn't care about it, there are already a dozen concubines in the three masters' rooms on the left and right, so what if there is one more and one less? You haven't looked away after so many years?"

Yang Pianzhi's face darkened instantly: "Sister-in-law is really good at joking, what does Zhao'er's marriage have to do with my master?"

"Zhaoer's marriage?"

"What's the matter with Zhao'er's marriage? The third master is not an official in the court, Zhao'er's marriage has more choices than Yao'er's choice. Even a nobleman as big as the third brother and sister's mother's family can talk about it at will. Make it difficult for you?"

"Sister-in-law really knows how to joke."

Yang Pianzhi replied with a half-hearted smile, talked about something casually, and left in a leisurely manner.

The woman next to Mrs. Song said: "The third lady is getting more and more shameless, and she came to the big room to beat the lady. She is a merchant's daughter. She wants to count on the lady to find a high-ranking person for Song, but she can't look down on the master. Take the eldest lady back, she looks like she can talk in the mansion now."

Mrs. Song pursed her lips tightly, and sneered: "Who says it's not? In the past, she saw me respectful, but now she dares to push me in front of me."

After she finished speaking, she sighed again: "But what can we do? Isn't it... that we are not upright and let people take the lead? If our family is upright, can we allow such people to talk about it?"

"Let's just wait and see. In the future, I don't know what this kind of ignorant bastard will say, what he will run on."

"After all, this is the master..."

As soon as Qian Qianqian swallowed back the three words she asked for, Mrs. Song heard a report from an outside woman, saying that the eldest lady and the eldest young master are returning to the mansion, and they are coming to the eldest room.