Bondage

Song Yuning laughed maniacally, laughing so that Shen Qianyu's face was inexplicable.

He thanked Concubine Yun and turned to leave Changxin Palace.

After returning to the East Palace, Shen Qianyu said to Ji Rong: "Didn't a few old ministers present to choose a crown princess for this Palace a few days ago?"

"Let them continue to write the papers and send those candidates with the highest family status to the queen."

Ji Rong nodded, and respectfully responded.

Shen Qianyu here quietly settled his marriage with Song Wan, how did he know that the Song House was almost in trouble because of his visit today.

As soon as the prince left, Song Fu told Song Lan'an that Song Yao went to thank the prince alone and that he had offended the prince.

"The boy knows his father's plan, but Yao'er is not an aunt. If such a temperament really has a day in a high position, I'm afraid it will only bring endless disasters to the clan."

"Father knows, you go down."

Song Lan'an frowned slightly, tapped her fingertips on the desk, and seeing Song Fu leave him, she said to the servant girl beside her, "Go and invite Madam over here, and go to the second room and bring Song Bi."

That servant girl should be, and brought Mrs. Song over after a while.

Mrs. Song is really having a bad time these few days.

Before Song Wan returned home, she was the mistress of a mansion. Even if the decent woman in charge in the mansion was a confidant left by the predecessors, no one would dare to disrespect her even if she couldn't get in the way but her status was there.

But since Song Wan returned to the mansion, her status in the mansion has plummeted, and now even her left and right arms have been chopped off.

She can't even protect her close wife, how can there be any servants in the manor who are willing to do things for her wholeheartedly?

Although she has never been neglected in the past few days, she is not incomprehensible to the contempt in the eyes of servants.

And she was in a rage and wanted to win another victory, but before she could do anything, she was told by Song Lan'an's wife that the master asked her to continue copying scriptures for the young ladies and young masters in the mansion...

After kneading and pressing her wrists and slowly smoothing her breath for a long time, Mrs. Song regained her composure and walked into Song Lan'an's study.

"Master, are you looking for a concubine?"

"Sit down and wait for Song Bi to come over."

Mrs. Song was puzzled, not knowing what Song Lan'an meant.

After a while, Song Bi from the second room came over accompanied by the maid, and she bowed to Song Lan Anfu as soon as she entered the room: "I have seen Uncle."

Song Bi and Song Yao are the same age, and both of them have reached the age when they are ready to talk about marriage.

Song Ni's father is Song Lan'an's direct younger brother, but he has been released to Yongzhou Mansion all these years and has never been transferred back, so the name of educating Song Ni falls on Song Lan'an.

"From tomorrow onwards, you and Yao'er Nian'er will learn the rules from the foster mother, and I will write to your father about the rest."

"Xiao'er knows."

After replying neatly, Song Bi left Song Lan'an's study with the maid beside him.

She didn't ask too much nor was she curious, her obedient and dignified appearance reminded Song Lan'an of Song Wan when she was a child.

The prince appeared too late, if...

Song Lan'an's eyes showed regret, and he quickly returned to normal.

"Starting tomorrow, Song Yao, Song Nian, and Song Niu's upbringing will all be taken care of by Nanny Song. You can worship the Buddha in the mansion with peace of mind, and don't disturb the children."

Mrs. Song was terrified when she heard the words: "Master, what do you mean? You won't let me discipline my daughter?"

"And what is the meaning of the master calling Song Wei to learn the rules with Yao'er? Didn't the master want Yao'er to be a concubine..."

Song Lan'an slightly raised his eyelids, and Mrs. Song stopped talking instantly.

"Go and ask Yao'er yourself, it's better to ask her what she has done that is unruly and embarrassing."

After speaking, Song Lan'an stood up and walked out of the study.

"Yunjin..."

"Ma'am, this servant's name is Sandalwood."

After Tanzhu finished speaking, he lowered his head and retreated behind Mrs. Song.

"Forget it, go find Second Miss."

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, forcefully forced the tears in her eyes, and strode away.

How Mrs. Song comforted Song Yao was unknown, but after humiliating herself in front of the prince, Song Yao restrained her temper and devoted herself to learning the rules from the nuns in the palace.

She no longer stares at Song Wan everywhere, which saves Song Wan a lot.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, Song Wan got up early and asked Heng Zhiheng Wu to help her with her makeup and hair.

"Today is a good day. Early in the morning, the servants saw magpies flying in pairs outside. It seems to be a good omen."

Song Wan smiled and said, "I think so too."

Heard brother said that my aunt had sent someone to send a letter asking the family not to interfere in her marriage, so my aunt had her own plan.

After hearing the news, she was completely relieved, and stopped thinking about those annoying things.

She believed in her aunt, and the path arranged by her aunt must be the best.

"Miss, how about wearing this pomegranate hairpin?"

The pomegranate hairpin is bright red, and the ruby ​​is delicate and emerald, as if it can make people smell the fragrance of pomegranate flowers.Seeing this, Song Wan slightly hooked her lips, revealing a slightly shy smile.

"Wear it, festive and appropriate."

Hearing this, Heng Zhi let out a hey, and carefully put it on for Song Wan.

The dress also chose festive and rich styles and colors, and for the first time, Song Wan also wore a string of childish emerald cats on his chest.

"Let's go, it's time."

The carriage drove all the way to the courtyard where the Bai family received the female relatives, Song Wan slowly got off the carriage with the support of Jin Shuhengzhi.

The mother-in-law of the Bai family had been waiting here early in the morning, and when she saw Song Wan, she stepped forward with a smile on her face.

"Miss Song, our lady has been waiting for you for a long time. Our lady has been thinking about you."

The words Miss Song made Song Wan smile a little, and the kindness of the Bai family warmed her heart.

"Please mammy to be frozen here in the cold."

"Miss Song is pissing off my old lady. Please come in quickly. There is a curtain and a charcoal basin in the corridor, so I won't let you freeze."

He greeted Song Wan into the corridor beaming with joy, and left only after sending him to the bride's house where Bai Ruizhu was, and even pushed the silver barley that Song Wan was going to give as a reward.

"Wan'er."

Madam Bai yelled Song Wan with joy, and came out of the room shaking her handkerchief.

Today she is wearing a crimson gold silk embroidered Baifu lotus beanie, and on her head is a very eye-catching golden velvet begonia and silk flower.

It was obvious at first sight that she was extremely satisfied with the marriage.

"Wan'er, are you here?"

Taking Song Wan's hand affectionately, Mrs. Bai smiled and pulled her into the wedding room.

There are quite a few ladies and ladies who came to add makeup to Bai Ruizhu. Mrs. Bai introduced them to Song Wan one by one. Everyone had different expressions, but Mrs. Bai always stayed behind her.

The room is full of betrothal gifts and other things put out for people to watch, Song Wan glanced around and smiled faintly.

Leaving aside the value of these things, the man is really full of heart and values ​​this relative very much.

Having made a good marriage for someone, she also felt that she had accumulated a lot of virtue, and she was full of joy when she went up to add makeup to the bride.

"Wan'er is up to you, I'll go to the front to greet Aunt Rui Zhu, don't be cautious."

"Go to work, madam, don't worry about me."

Madam Bai let out an ouch, laughed from ear to ear, and walked out again.

Without Mrs. Bai in the room, the attitude of a group of ladies and ladies became much calmer when facing Song Wan.Song Wan didn't care, and went to the courtyard to enjoy the scenery by himself.

The branches of the dead trees in the courtyard are intertwined, originally a bit desolate and withered, but because they are wrapped in red silk, they add a bit of joy, the withered and the prosperous are intertwined, at first glance, it seems that the sadness is mixed with a bit of humor, On the contrary, it became a different kind of scenery.

Song Wan looked at it, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Jiayue held the congratulatory gift in her hand, her eyes darkened slightly.