Bondage

"Mother has suffered in this life, and I can't bear you to suffer again."

"Although the Qi family is unbearable, but if you marry, they can use you as an offering, so the Cui family doesn't know if they can treat you as a person."

Yang Pianzhi glanced at his mouth, and murmured to the two of them: "People in the world often feel that people like Qi's mansion are not easy to get involved with, but mother thinks that places like Cui's mansion are not easy to go to."

"The rules of the Gaomen compound are many and strict. One day, if you find any excuse to let you die of illness, your mother will have no place to cry."

Her words were too direct, both Song Zhao and Song Bi frowned slightly.

"I'm not saying that the two of you should decide on the marriage right away. The Buddha in the eldest room is going to hold a banquet right now. When we go to the palace, he will probably designate someone for you."

"I think so. Just listen to which one she pointed out to you. If it's good, you two will agree. If it's not good, then say you've been looking at the Cui family or that family. After all, she is your cousin, there is still some tolerance for this idea."

Yang Pianzhi doesn't like Song Wan very much from the bottom of his heart, but who made him climb Gao Zhier now?Even for the good of the two daughters, she had to smile carefully.

"Then Qi Mansion thinks it's good for my mother, please think about it, if you think it is successful, mother will find a way to go to Qi old woman."

"Even if my son marries into Qi's mansion, I have to make her cry and rush up to beg for success."

After finishing speaking, Yang Pianzhi stood up and opened the door with a bang and went out.

Song Zhao and Song Bi looked at each other and sighed together.

After a while, Song Zhao said in a low voice: "What about the marriage of this daughter's family means that we will be humans or ghosts in the future. Although the Qi family sounds terrible, I think what my mother said has some truth."

Although she was from the Song family, she seemed to be of noble status, but who knows what Sanfang is like in Beijing?

When I really went to Cui's house, I was so afraid of responding to my mother's words, that they would take advantage of them and be looked down upon at the same time.

"You know my temperament. I'm not as smart as you and Song Nian, and I'm a little timid. If I'm really insulted by my husband's family, I'm afraid I won't dare to do anything. A family with a high family status may not be able to think highly of me inside. The third room of the Song family..."

"Although the reputation of the Qi Mansion is a little bit bad, it's just rumors that the family is down and out, or Madam Qi's actions are muddled, and her dealings with people are stupid and inconsiderate. As for the vicious and vicious things, I have never heard of them."

"But the reputation of the whole family has been established like this. I think there are no very smart people in the whole house."

Song Zhao twisted the veil, his eyebrows were gentle: "The two of us have seen our mother suffer with our own eyes, so we dare not think about the same thing as my husband and white hair."

"If I marry to the Qi Mansion, as long as my eldest sister is the queen and my cousin's status is stable, I can live in Qi Mansion in peace."

The second house and the third house in the Song Mansion all sound good at first glance, but they are really unworthy in reality.

Her Song Zhao is not as high-spirited as Song Yao.

She had never thought about marrying a unparalleled gentleman. Her mother said that the Qi family would not dare to make money in front of her and would support her, which was enough for her.

"Xiao'er, what do you think?"

Song Bi thought for a long time, then nodded slightly.

In the eyes of the world, it doesn't matter whether the Qi Mansion is good or bad, what matters is what kind of life Song Zhaomarried would have lived in the past.

After thinking for a while, Song Bi said: "The matter of marriage is not to seek perfection in the eyes of the world, but to see whether we can be comfortable and happy when we are in it."

"Great family, Mr. Ruyu, others see him as perfect, but it doesn't mean that he can live in harmony and enjoy himself behind closed doors."

"On the other hand, outsiders say that the Qi Mansion is not good, but if the cousin takes advantage of the power of the Song Mansion to keep dominating the Qi Mansion, so that after she gets married, she can feel like a fish in water, as if she is at home, then this is the best marriage."

"Where can there be such a good family? It depends on whether it is suitable or not."

Song Ni's tone was light, but there was a bit of gentleness and transparency in his words.

"Yes, then I will tell my mother to let her negotiate with the Qi government. As for whether it can be done or not, it is not up to us."

The two sisters nodded with a smile and stopped thinking about other things.

They have no control over their marriage, and since they can't do things that they can't control, why should they worry too much?

After speaking, Song summoned the maid beside him.

"Go and talk to your mother, and tell me what she said I think is very good, and leave the rest to my mother."

After Song Zhao agreed, Yang Pianzhi got excited, turned around and asked someone to hand Madam Qi a sticker.

Mrs. Qi was at home so worried that her tongue was numb and her heart was bitter. When she heard that Yang Pian came to visit, she immediately regained some strength, so she invited people to her home that afternoon.

Thinking of the third bedroom of the Song Mansion who still had a daughter who hadn't left the court, her mind became active again.

"What kind of wind is blowing here today to welcome you? Third Mrs. Song really has her feet on the ground, making our house flourish!"

As soon as she saw someone, Mrs. Qi raised a flattering smile, making Yang Pianzhi feel comfortable.

Although Mrs. Qi is generous in her work, Yang Pianzhi likes her snobbish and lowly appearance.

Seeing how enthusiastic the Holy Majesty is towards Song Wan today, she will not be able to bring down the Song Mansion in decades.

And if a person like Mrs. Qi married into their family from a poor background, she would definitely show off her power in front of her daughter-in-law and bully the younger ones all day long.

But if it is like the background of the Song Mansion, I am afraid that after Zhao'er gets married, the old lady Qi wished she could serve Zhao'er with tea and water every day, and serve her in a submissive manner.

Yang Pianzhi was thinking, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he said: "Oh, old sister, you must not be so polite."

"I came to visit today because I have something important to ask."

He told Mrs. Qi that his family had received invitations from many high-ranking and wealthy families, as well as the matchmaker's door-to-door marriage proposal.

After finishing speaking, Yang Pianzhi sighed and said: "Old sister also knows that I don't know anyone well in Shangjing, but I am close to you. I am just thinking to ask which of these families is kind and can treat my son better. .”

"As mothers, that's all we care about."

Hearing that Yang Pianzhi had no plans to marry her family, the smile on Madam Qi's face collapsed.But now she knew that the people of the Song family could not be offended, so she managed to brace herself up and babbled nonsense.

Yang Pianzhi sneered in her heart, but she pretended to be sad when she opened her mouth: "Look at what old sister said, these people are not good enough."

"To tell you the truth, I don't want Zhao'er to marry into a high-ranking official's family. I just want to find a reliable man, but treat my son better. The two of us can hit it off, as long as the mother-in-law at home is generous."

"Because of the Song Mansion right now..."

She elongated her voice: "There is absolutely no shortage of future and wealth."

Mrs. Qi's eyes sparkled when she heard the words, and she held Yang Pianzhi's hand intimately and never let go.

Now she also knows that her family is definitely not as good as the family mentioned by the other party, so in desperation she can only let the servants of the mansion call Qi Sulun back from the yamen.

Qi Sulun heard that his mother was seriously ill, so he rushed home from the Yamen, but he was dragged to Yang Pianzhi just after returning home.

Mrs. Qi said: "This is the youngest son, Su Lun. The third Mrs. Song has never seen him before, but you just met him today."

Yang Pianzhi raised his head and looked at Qi Sulun, and saw that the other party had a straight face and eyes, and at a glance, he was not a fool like his mother.

Her satisfaction with this marriage increased seven or eight points in an instant.

After thinking about it, Yang Pianzhi made a face full of embarrassment: "Why did the old sister call the son back in a hurry? Your business is too...too much."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and looked at Qi Sulun lovingly: "Good boy, don't worry about it like your mother, it's because I came at an untimely time today."

Seeing Qi Sulun's pale face, Yang Pianzhi smiled faintly.