Favoring concubines and ignoring wives? The mistress of the marquisate remarried a powerful official

"Looking for a husband?" Song Wanning was surprised. "My reputation is so bad now, and my father is still looking for a husband for me?"

Song Lan couldn't bear to see Song Wan Ning belittling herself, so he tried to persuade her, "Wan Ning is beautiful, she's only seventeen now, and our family is a wealthy family, how could she not get married?"

Song Wanning frowned and said coldly, "But brother, look, there are many hypocrites like Wen Tingbai in the capital. If I marry again, how can I be sure to find a good man?"

"There are still many good men like your brother in the capital. Okay, okay, don't worry about it, just go back quickly." A smile appeared on Song Lan's face. Song Lan got off the carriage and told the old man in front to send Song Wanning back to the Song Mansion.

Song Lan saw Song Wanning's carriage leave before turning around and returning to Tianxiang Tower. At the pillar behind him, Wei Fu saw that the person had left, turned around and jumped onto the roof of Tianxiang Tower, until he was outside the private room where Yin Yichen was.

Yin Yichen was still in the private room of Tianxiang Tower. After a moment, Wei Fu turned over and walked into the private room from the window, "Master."

Yin Yichen poured himself a cup of tea and asked coldly, "What did you overhear?"

"I heard it..." Wei Fu paused, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"explain."

"I heard General Song Lan remind Miss Song to stay away from the master, and asked Miss Song if she knew the master." Wei Fu looked up at Yin Yichen's face, then lowered his head again, "Miss Song said that she and the master just met by chance and had no intersection."

Yin Yichen paused and asked in a deep voice, "Anything else?"

Wei Fu buried his head again and again and whispered, "General Song Lan also said that the Song Mansion is already looking for a new husband for Miss Song."

"You don't need to tell me such irrelevant things." Yin Yichen said, threw the teacup in his hand on the table, turned and left the private room.

Wei Fu looked at Yin Yichen who had left, then glanced at the broken cup, and sighed secretly, "How can this be irrelevant? When Miss Song gets married, let's see if she will let the master do business with her."

Wei Fu said this, curled his lips and walked out the door. Who would have thought that he would meet Yin Yichen again at the door.

Wei Fu was immediately frightened and said quickly, "Master... Master."

"What did you say?" Yin Yichen stood in front of Wei Fu, his face frighteningly dark.

Wei Fu was so scared that he swallowed his saliva and told himself in his heart that he would never say what was in his heart again, "I...I didn't say anything."

"You're right." Yin Yichen turned and walked forward, finding a way out for himself, "So in order not to lose this cash cow, you should always pay attention to who Song Jing finds for the cash tree."

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Now that Song Wanning is divorced, everything is going smoothly for her, but life in the Zhongping Marquis's Mansion is not easy. The three thousand taels of silver alone to give to Song Wanning is enough to make them suffer.

Seeing that the repayment period was approaching, Madam Wang and Wen Xian both set their sights on the old lady. Now that the Duke of Zhong was in deficit and the various courtyards did not want to take out their private money, they could only look to the old lady who had a lot of confidantes.

Mrs. Wang couldn't step forward now, so she had to instigate her own son Wen Tingbai. Wen Tingbai always had face in front of the old lady, so she told Wen Tingbai to speak up.

Wen Tingbai knew that he had lost face, but he could not think of any other way, so he had to bite the bullet and go to the old lady's Rongfu Hall.

When the old lady's personal maid saw Wen Tingbai, she hurried into the house to report, "Grandpa, Mr. Bai is here to pay his respects."

Wen Tingbai followed the maid into the room where the old lady was. The old lady was dozing off in a chair. Seeing Wen Tingbai coming, she forced herself to be alert and asked, "Brother Bai is here?"

"Grandson pays his respects to the ancestors." Wen Tingbai looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He opened his mouth several times but no words came out.

When the old lady saw Wen Tingbai's expression, she immediately understood what was going on and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Grandma, my grandson..." Wen Tingbai lowered his head and knelt in front of the old lady. "My grandson is in trouble now. I only hope that you can save me this time."

"What's the matter?" The old lady was shocked when she saw how big Wen Tingbai was. "There's no need to be so polite."

Wen Tingbai knelt on the ground and was unwilling to get up. He slowly told the reason for his visit, "My grandson is now unfilial. I am short of money and cannot repay my debts. I am so old that I still need help from my ancestors. I feel ashamed."

The old lady's heart, which had just been warmed up, suddenly cooled down. She just looked at Wen Tingbo and asked, "How much does Brother Bo want?"

"I now owe the Song family three thousand taels, all of which must be repaid within one month." Wen Tingbai said shamelessly, "My grandson is penniless now, and I only hope that the old ancestor can save my grandson this time."

The old lady was so shocked that she almost jumped up from her chair. She said in disbelief, "Three thousand taels?"

"You have done this yourself. You have to find a way out. I don't even have one ounce of silver." The old lady's face changed immediately when she heard that so much money was needed. She gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't saved much money this year, and you're asking me for three thousand ounces. Why don't you go ask your father and mother for it?"

Wen Tingbai regretted it now, but it was too late to say anything. He could only continue, "Grandfather, I really have no other choice but to come to you for help."

"No, I asked Haitang to give you fifty taels of silver. This is already my kindness to you." The old lady turned hostile when she mentioned the silver and waved her hand at Wen Tingbo. "I have a headache now and need to rest. You can take the silver and think of a solution yourself."

Wen Tingbai gritted his teeth and spoke out his true feelings, "Grandfather, if you hadn't been caught lending money at interest outside by Yin Yichen, our family wouldn't have fallen into this situation. Now that our family is in great trouble, you have to help me find a solution."

"What? You blame me?" The old lady didn't expect that the grandson she had loved for so many years would blame her after getting into trouble outside. She was so upset that she almost fainted. "If you hadn't insisted on marrying that vixen and letting her manage the household, so many troubles would not have happened. Now you blame me."

"Grandfather, my grandson..."

Wen Tingbai was about to make some excuses, but was interrupted by the old lady, "Get out, get out. Haitang, send Brother Bai out."

Wen Tingbai was now driven out of Rongfu Hall by the old lady, and he was very angry. Tianxiang, the maidservant beside Cui Xiaoxiao, happened to come over. When she saw Wen Tingbai from a distance, she said, "Second Master Bai, I have found you. My aunt is now in the yard with morning sickness and wants to eat the hawthorns sold outside. Can you send someone to buy some back, Second Master Bai?"

"All you do is eat all day long." Wen Tingbai's face became more and more gloomy. He clenched his fists and went straight to the yard where his aunt was.