Bondage

"My Madam, the old slave's surname is indeed Sun."

Grandma Sun had a flattering face and eyes full of flattery.

Li Zhen said: "That's right, it's good for your old lady to stay in the mansion to support her health, and your son and daughter are now getting jobs in the mansion, and they are doing well, they are full of loyalty."

"Madam benevolence is our blessing as servants."

With a few words, Li Zhen passed Mrs. Song, took the situation in her own hands and turned the hostess, Mrs. Song wanted to win the game but she didn't know how to do it.

Seeing her move, Li Zhen smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that Aunt Wu is still healthy, so you don't have to worry."

"Trouble my sister-in-law for taking care of my aunt these years."

Mrs. Song continued with a dry smile, and fell silent after speaking.

The Su family is also a family of Zanying poems and books, and Li Zhen's background is even more noble. As soon as she married into the Su family, she took over the family of the family until now.

She has a thunderous temper, and she does things quickly and quickly. Before leaving the pavilion, the aunts and concubines in the mansion were often beaten by her.Even now Mrs. Song's status is no lower than hers, but when she sees Li Zhen, she still has a kind of fear in her bones.

"How can I take good care of you? Seeing you today is actually related to Aunt Wu."

Li Zhen looked at Grandma Sun and said, "Go and find all the people who married from the Su Mansion back then, I have something to tell you."

Madam Song suddenly raised her head: "Sister-in-law, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you going soon?"

Without looking at Mrs. Song, Li Zhen raised her eyebrows sharply and looked at Grandma Sun sharply.

Grandma Sun's heart trembled and she didn't want to move, but after repeated hesitation, she followed Li Zhen's order and ran out, leaving Mrs. Song behind.

Having been comfortable with Mrs. Song for too long, she even forgot that her mother, children and her own identity are still in the hands of the Su family.

Back then, the pro-daughter of the Su family was seriously ill. In order to protect the future of the two sons and daughters married by the second mansion of Su and Song, she tried her best to choose the seventh girl of the Su family who was not outstanding in ability or color.

Now that the seven daughters of the Su family have been Mrs. Song for many years, they have long forgotten the tricks of the Su family's prostitutes.

Grandma Sun slapped her thigh, only then did she realize that all the people who came here as dowries were all chosen by Miss Su.

She was really in a daze, after more than ten years, she completely forgot about her real master, and even counted on Song Wan.

With cold sweat on her face, Grandma Sun hurriedly found all the people who came over from the Su Mansion as dowries.

When a group of people arrived at Song Wan's house, they were so frightened that they fell silent, not daring to take a breath.

Seeing that all her own people were brought over, Mrs. Song looked at Song Wan with red eyes: "Wan'er, what did mother do wrong to make you treat me like this?"

"Before I wanted to send you back to Chengyanghou's Mansion, I couldn't see the situation clearly, but in all fairness, I was really wrong?"

"Or do you remember that I brought you to meet Young Master Yang a few days ago?"

Mrs. Song tightly pinched the handkerchief, staring at Song Wan: "You know that you can't stay in the mansion all the time, and it's my master's consent that I help you think about the marriage, it's not my own initiative."

"Do you really think that you can stay in the mansion for the rest of your life? I just thought that while you are still young, it is better to plan for the future earlier."

"You have been back for a short time, and you still have some affection in your family. If you really drag it on for a long time and lose all the affection in your family, why bother?"

"But for such a trivial matter, you still need to find Mrs. Su?"

The more Mrs. Song spoke, the more angry she became, she was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say: "You have messed up the Chengyang Hou Mansion, but now that you have returned to the Song family, you still have to continue to disturb the mother's family? Are you really ugly? Can't wait to make the whole of Shangjing know about it?"

Song Wan heard the words and said indifferently: "Mother has lost her composure."

Mrs. Song choked, her face flushed red from being suppressed by this slight sentence, and she couldn't say another word.

Seeing this, Li Zhen burst out laughing: "Sister Seven, why are you so excited? What did you say to scare me?"

Slightly closing her eyelids, Li Zhen raised her hand, and a sharp-faced maid behind her handed over a nanmu box.

She put her hand on the nanmu box, looked at the people in front of her and said: "Aunt Wu is getting old, you are all old people around Miss Seven, it's time to do your filial piety for her."

"From now on, you will return to the Su Mansion with me, and the responsibility of Aunt Wu's support will be entrusted to you in the future, so Mrs. Song can rest assured."

Those women look at me and I look at you, but they are very reluctant.

They have been in the Song Mansion for more than ten years, and they are the confidantes of Mrs. Zhengtou, and the jobs in their hands are both decent and lucrative.

What can I do when I return to the Su Mansion?

Could it be that, at such an age, it is not possible to serve as a lowly servant to serve your aunt?

None of them moved. Granny Sun gritted her teeth and walked to Li Zhen, not daring to look at Mrs. Song.

Her whole family lived on Li Zhen's winks, so what else could be said?

Mrs. Song looked at Song Wan with red eyes, "Wan'er really wants to persecute mother like this?"

"What are you talking about? Could it be that you don't want to support Aunt Wu?"

Li Zhen sneered: "It's only been a while since I forgot my identity. Aunt Wu knows that you have such unfilial thoughts, and I'm afraid you will cry to death."

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Li Zhen would label her disrespectful to her biological mother.Although Aunt Wu is not her aunt, her aunt is gone. If she doesn't respect Aunt Wu, it will only hurt the reputation of Song Yao and others.

In the past, she might be able to quibble a little bit, but now Yao'er's future is different from the past, and she can't delay it at all.

"The others don't want it, do they?"

Li Zhen raised her eyebrows, and a woman with a dark complexion came up behind her.

Li Zhen said: "This is Steward Wang who is in charge of the tenants in the house..."

Opening the nanmu box under her palm, she took out a stack of thin deeds from it: "If you don't want to go back to the mansion with me, all of you and your family can go to the manor Wang's manor to farm and dig the soil for the mansion."

These deeds are all either the parents are in the Su manor, or the children are in the same place.

Slowly calling out a few names, following Li Zhen's voice, those women all stood beside her one by one.

"Isn't that enough? I'll give you half an hour to pack up the things. The carriage is waiting at the gate of the Song Mansion. If you come late, you can go to the manor with Steward Wang."

As soon as the words were finished, Li Zhen waved his hand and everyone retreated.

Mrs. Song hated her so much that her teeth ached.

She hated herself for being on guard against this group of people before.

But one year or two years to be on guard, who can guard against the people around him every day?Besides, she doesn't have the ability to re-train so many confidantes, so after a long time, she will naturally use this group of dowry.

"Miss."

A woman wearing a double-breasted trousers walked into the house, holding a stack of account books in her hand, and saluted Song Wan respectfully: "What do you want to do with this old slave?"

Song Wan pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Mother is filial, and sent everyone around her back to the Su family to take care of Aunt Wu. You can find some people to arrange for mother today."

Nanny Song, who was given the name of the master's family, said: "This old slave knows, so I will make arrangements immediately."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Song Wan with a touch of love in her eyes: "It's been cold these few days, the old slave asked the carpenter in the mansion to make a brand new fume cage for the young lady, so that the young lady's hands and feet will not be cold from reading every day."