Bondage

"you……"

Song Yao raised his head and was about to speak, but Song Fu stopped him with a look.

The maid Qiu Shui behind her hastily grabbed her young lady and begged Ming Xiang for mercy in a low voice.

"Send Second Miss back to her room."

Ming Xiang opened his mouth, and then asked Nanny Song to take Song Yao away.

Looking at the backs of several people, Ming Xiang said: "Today Madam handed over the post to the palace, and I think the Holy Majesty gave the imperial decree when he got tired of it."

She didn't expect it to be so long, the Geng Tie of the Qi and Song Dynasties had been exchanged, and the people who were going to pass the door just after the funeral hadn't given up yet.

I don't know what Mrs. Song thinks, she doesn't care about Song Yao's marriage when she should, but when she shouldn't, she puts all her energy into fueling the flames.

Ming Xiang brows were slightly bored, Song Fu also frowned, very impatient.

His father's funeral has not yet passed, but Song Yao has been tossing around non-stop. Fortunately, she has only been making trouble in the backyard of her home. If the trouble breaks out of the house and loses the reputation of the Song family, he doesn't know how to face his father's spirit in heaven.

"You are tired too, go to the house and rest."

The husband and wife returned to the main courtyard of the Song Mansion and ignored Song Yao.

But Song Yao seemed to be stimulated by today's imperial decree, and Fang burst into tears as soon as he returned to his boudoir.She knew that the decree had been made and there was no possibility of going back, but she was unwilling and unwilling.

The Song family is in full swing, even if her elder brother Ding You is at home, people often come to visit her. Everyone knows that Song Fu's future is boundless. Even the two-bedroom and three-bedroom Song Wei and Song Zhao have many good families that she never dared to imagine in the past. Come to kiss.

And the younger sister who has never been favored by her mother can also marry into the British government. Why is she, a daughter of the Song family, marrying into a poor family?

Song Yao lay on the table and wailed loudly, but Qiu Shui hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, but it didn't work.

As a last resort, Qiu Shui could only close the doors and windows of the house tightly, and dragged Song Yao back to Ba Bu's bed to let her cry here.

"Miss, don't blame the servants for overstepping the rules, but if the imperial decree is issued, if others know that the young lady behaves like this, they will definitely be regarded as disrespectful and dissatisfied with the marriage given by the Holy Majesty."

"I'm just dissatisfied with this marriage..."

As soon as Song Yao opened his mouth, Qiu Shui carefully covered it: "Miss, don't say that, don't you want your head?"

Qiu Shui's eyes were red, and he was terrified.

"Let me marry into Qi Mansion, I would rather not have this head."

Suddenly overturning the autumn water, Song Yao ran to Mrs. Song's yard in two or three steps.

"Mother, please save the child, the child does not want to marry Qi Sulun."

Mrs. Song really had a terrible headache when she saw her kneeling on the ground crying out of breath.

She hurriedly hugged him in her arms, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Although the Qi family is down and out, they still have a title, and Qi Sulun is a legitimate descendant, the Qi family will not treat you badly."

"Mother, do you still want to use such empty words to deceive the child? Could it be that you yourself don't know what kind of family this Qi Mansion is?"

Mrs. Song felt distressed: "But now that the imperial decree has been issued, there is no possibility of turning around, Yao'er, you just accept your fate."

"I don't recognize it."

Song Yao cried and stood up, accusing Mrs. Song of not listening to Song Lan'an and forcing her to marry into the Qi mansion.

"Your Majesty treats Eldest Sister like pearls and treasures, so maybe he will take back his will for Eldest Sister's sake, mother, please help the child again."

"In the past few days, people from Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty have come to propose marriage. My husband's family background is much better than that of the Qi family. How can I marry lower than the two of them? The Qi family really has nothing to say. place."

"Why would the Holy Majesty withdraw the imperial decree? Yao'er, don't make trouble."

Song Yao's accusations were like sharp cones, piercing into the most painful place in Song Fu's heart.

She endured humiliation in the Song Mansion all her life, just for the sake of a few children, but why in the end she only had people guarding her by her pillow for the rest of her life. The eldest daughter who loves her the most couldn't understand her painstaking efforts, and now the younger daughter doesn't want to see her again no matter what one side?

The more Mrs. Song thought about it, the more pain she felt in her heart. She sat slumped on the ground and kept wiping away her tears, letting Song Yao cry.

What Nian'er said was right, it was she who indulged in Yao'er, that made her develop such an indifferent temperament.

Seeing that no matter how much he begged, Mrs. Song was indifferent, and Song Yao knew that she would not help him again.

In despair, Song Yao rushed to the embroidery thread basket on the table, picked up the silver scissors inside and pointed it at his neck.

"My daughter really doesn't want to marry to Qi Mansion. If there is no other way out, my daughter would rather die."

She has always been arrogant and never puts the other sisters in the mansion in her eyes.

Even Song Wan, she only sympathized with her being a widow since she was a child, but she never looked down on her elder sister in her heart.

But now, in the past, a widow could become a queen, but she can only marry a noble family, how can she be reconciled?

What made her even more uncomfortable was that three or four families of Song Zhao, who was born in the third room, came to propose marriage, including the Cui family who didn't like her at first.

Song Yao gritted his teeth, but the hand holding the silver scissors was unusually steady.

What is Song Zhao?Her father was a concubine from the Song family, and he was a well-known waste dandy in Shangjing who would only hang around the streets and alleys all day long. Her maternal grandfather's family was not even an official, so they could barely be called a noble family.

What about her?

Her father is a political official of Pingzhang, her mother is from the noble Su family, her eldest sister is a queen, and her elder brother is the patriarch of the Song clan. How can she marry with a lower background than Song Zhao?

The Cui family abandoned her and chose Song Zhao, how could she choose a lower family than the Cui family?

She is a daughter of the Song family and has her own pride, she will never agree to this marriage.

A trace of determination flashed in Song Yao's eyes, and he raised his hand to stab himself in the neck.

"Shaker."

Mrs. Song was startled, and rushed forward to grab the silver scissors in Song Yao's hand.

"What are you doing? The Holy Majesty gave the imperial decree, and you will kill yourself afterwards. Do you want to resist the decree and want the Holy Majesty to convict the Song Mansion?"

"Are you trying to make the Holy Majesty despise the Song Mansion and turn your father's life's hard work into ashes?"

Song Yao was still holding on to the silver scissors, but Mrs. Song was so angry that she bit her hand.

With a clang, the silver scissors fell to the ground, Mrs. Song wept and picked it up, angrily grabbed her hair and twisted it off.

"You hate me, you hate me, and I hate myself."

A large piece of black hair was cut off, and Mrs. Song was pulling her hair like crazy.

She didn't know what she had done in her life, her husband was ruthless to her, and the two daughters who were brought up by her own hands also separated from her.What made her feel even more chilling was that Song Yao kept blaming her, but never thought about the pain in her heart.

"Since you hate me, I won't appear in front of you again. I will go to the Song Mansion's family temple to be with Qing Deng, but you will marry to Qi Manor no matter what."

She still has Lan'er, how can Song Yao destroy the future of the Song family that Song Lan'an exchanged for her life?

"When there is no one in this family that you can rely on, I will see how you continue to make trouble."

The daughter she brought up with her own hands made her resist the edict for herself, which clearly wanted to force her to death, how reconciled she was to this!