Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

In the Taiwei Mansion, green smoke was curling from a green-glazed lotus-shaped incense burner. Song Wanyin was recuperating in her boudoir, having just finished reading the letter sent by carrier pigeons from Bai Shaobo and Biao Ye.

The letter said that the remnants of the rebels who remained lurking in the capital had already escaped from the city in disguise and gathered together to discuss battle strategies. In order to avoid any unexpected events, they planned to launch a surprise attack on the capital tonight and attack the imperial palace, catching the imperial guards off guard.

As the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes. The capital city is about to face a bloody storm. We must send troops as soon as possible to prevent this tragedy from happening, so as not to implicate too many innocent people.

At the same time, she also received a letter from Xiao Jingheng and had already made sufficient preparations. She mobilized troops and began to take action after nightfall.

At this moment, she felt mixed emotions. She finally got to the point where she could personally solve the case of the culprit who had set fire to her in her previous life.

She heard her brother mention it after he came back, that Xiao Jingheng had already made an agreement with Prince Jing, and asked Prince Jing to personally come forward and ask His Majesty to specifically let Gu Qingchen lead the troops to wipe out the remnants of the rebels.

Now, a once-in-a-lifetime show is about to begin.

Tiancheng and Nanny Wei came in again, carrying large and small bags. The purple sandalwood table was almost completely piled with various ointments, supplements, and nutritional products, none of which were repeated.

"I didn't expect that the Grand Tutor is so thoughtful. Ever since the girl sprained her ankle, these things have been sent to her almost continuously. Some of them are new things that I have never seen before."

"Master Taifu has spent so much money. When the young lady's injury is better, I will definitely thank him in person."

Song Wanyin felt warm in her heart, recalling the time at Prince Jing's Mansion, when Xiao Jingheng's eyes were red. If it weren't for the presence of Prince Jing and Princess Jing, he would have torn Jiang Lanyue to pieces.

Later, she was carried into the carriage by her brother and returned home. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingheng also followed her and asked a doctor to treat her out of concern.

The doctor clearly said that the injury was not serious and would heal after a few days of rest, but Xiao Jingheng was still worried about her injury. He asked the doctor many times and repeatedly confirmed whether her muscles and bones were really not seriously injured.

Song Wanfeng and Hua Muxue took in the whole scene, looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

Song Wanyin's thoughts turned back to her thoughts. She lowered her head and smiled slightly. She moved her wrists and ankles, and after applying the ointment, she gradually felt better.

"younger sister."

At this time, Hua Muxue came in with a smile on her face, holding a box in her hand, and asked with concern:

"Are you feeling better from your injury? How are you feeling today?"

When Song Wanyin saw her sister-in-law coming, she was about to get up to greet her, but she stopped her:

"Hurry up and sit down. Don't move around, or you might hurt your bones again."

Song Wanyin smiled sweetly and said:

"Sister-in-law, I'm not that hypocritical. I feel much better now and can even walk."

Hua Muxue took out a bowl of red dates and white fungus soup from the box, noticed the various things on the purple sandalwood table, and said meaningfully:

"Just rest and recover from your injuries now, don't jump around, lest someone finds out, and then you won't be able to sit still.

However, it seems that you don’t need the red dates and white fungus soup I made for you, as you can’t finish all the food on it.”

Seeing that she was about to take it away, Song Wanyin said urgently:

"Sister-in-law, bring it here quickly. I want to eat the red date and white fungus soup you made."

Hua Muxue stopped teasing her, and sat next to her with a bowl of red dates and white fungus soup, feeding her herself:

"Come on, open your mouth and taste my cooking skills to see if they have improved."

Song Wanyin felt a little embarrassed, but she obediently opened her mouth and waited for feeding. Seeing the tired look on her face, he asked in confusion:

"Sister-in-law, you look so bad, has something happened?"

Hua Muxue frowned slightly. She didn't want to make her worry, but there was no secret between her and him, so she told the truth:

"It's all because of Aunt Shen. Lately I've been going to her house to pay my respects morning and evening, listen to her teachings and scoldings, and follow the rules.

In fact, I can accept all of this. After all, my background is not noble. Learning more rules and etiquette can help me avoid making mistakes in the future and causing trouble for my husband.

The relationship between my husband and I has gone through many hardships and has long transcended life and death. It is stronger than you can imagine.

On the contrary, what I am afraid of is not that my husband will change his mind and betray me, but that if Aunt Shen touches my husband's bottom line and forcefully stuffs a concubine's daughter into our room, my husband will never tolerate it easily."

Song Wanyin found that every word she said was true. After all, with her brother's temper, he would definitely have a big fight with Aunt Shen, and it might not end well.

It doesn't matter if I offend Aunt Shen, but I'm afraid that she will suffer at the hands of my brother and slander the reputation of the Taiwei Mansion everywhere, which will inevitably affect my brother's official career.

"Sister-in-law, has Aunt Shen made any moves recently?"

Hua Muxue thought about it and said truthfully:

"Xu Qianqian often comes uninvited. As soon as she sees her husband return home, she runs to his study and serves him tea, water, and various cakes and soups, trying to attract his attention."

Song Wanyin frowned, fortunately her brother was not a man who coveted beauty, so she couldn't help but come up with a plan:

"Sister-in-law, come closer, I have a plan for you."

As night falls, the crescent moon in the sky appears and disappears behind the clouds. The tranquility of the earth is gently broken by the moonlight, which casts down its pure light.

In the declining Earl's Mansion, there was a sound of a woman crying hysterically. The old man on the bed passed away due to anger. His children knelt in front of the bed, hugging each other and crying.

Madam Jiang sat beside the bed with a deathly pale face. She cried until her tears ran out and her heart ached as if it was being cut by a knife.

"Uncle, if you leave like this, how will this family live in the future?"

Jiang Lanyue was originally sitting in the house thinking about his mistakes. When she heard the bad news, she stumbled over, but witnessed this scene with her own eyes and almost fainted.

"No, this is impossible. Father won't die. I don't believe it..."

The whole house was filled with crying. The branches outside the window rustled, and the whimpering sounds of birds baring their fangs and claws in the dark and the howling wind seemed like a call from hell, filled with a breath of death.

The old man's body lay quietly on the bed, his eyes covered with a white cloth. The copper coin in his mouth kept falling out, indicating that he died with his eyes open.

Jiang Lanyue had already planted a seed of hatred in her heart. While everyone in the mansion was immersed in the grief of losing their father, she staggered out, took out some change from her pocket and gave it to Yingchun, admonishing her:

"Yingchun, go and prepare a carriage. I want to leave the city tonight."

Her father had been wronged, and she would make sure that he would rest in peace in the underworld.

Although Yingchun was puzzled, she did not ask too many questions, but hurried out to handle it.

After a while, Jiang Lanyue disguised herself and drove out of the city in a carriage under the cover of night, intending to meet Ye Zhengqing.

Song Wanyin, you killed my father and caused my family to fall into poverty. I will be the first one to cut you into pieces and use your bones and blood to commemorate my father who died in vain.

Little did they know that this scene was seen by a dark figure hiding in the darkness, who used his lightness skills to disappear into the night.