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

As the morning light begins to appear and the darkness of the night gradually fades away, a red sun shyly peeks out from behind the clouds, warming the entire earth.

Song Wanyin put on her veil early in the morning and took Orange and Peaches to the shops under her name to check the accounts one by one and see the latest batch of goods.

I heard that the silk shop has just released a batch of new patterns and colors. I want to pick out a few and give them to my sister-in-law to make some new clothes. She will definitely be very happy.

As soon as I passed the front yard, I saw my brother in official uniform, which made him look very heroic. He walked quickly through the corridor and rushed to the palace to attend the morning court.

Suddenly, Xu Qianqian was looking forward at the end of the corridor, holding a briefcase. When she saw Song Wanfeng's tall and heroic figure, she walked towards him with a smile as bright as the breeze and the moon.

"Master Taiwei, this is the jujube paste and yam cake that I made myself. It has a soft and sticky texture, and is sweet but not greasy.

You haven't had time to have breakfast yet, so you can eat some food in the carriage first."

Seeing that she was still haunting him, Song Wanfeng said with a cold look in his eyes:

"Didn't I warn you last night not to wander around in front of me? Did you ignore my words?"

The smile on Xu Qianqian's face froze instantly, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and she stammered:

"Master Taiwei, I am concerned about your health and I am afraid that you will be too busy with official duties to have meals.

This is at least a token of my gratitude, so please accept it."

Song Wanfeng snorted coldly:

"You don't need to worry about it. My wife is taking care of my health. She has already prepared breakfast for me to eat in the carriage."

Hearing this, Xu Qianqian bit her lower lip, looked pitiful, and choked up:

"Master Taiwei, I am sincere to you, can't you just look at me a little more?"

Song Wanfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and tried to leave several times, but she blocked his way. He pushed her away with a palm and left without looking back.

Xu Qianqian was pushed so hard by the palm that she lost her footing and staggered back a few steps, accidentally knocking over the box in her hand, and the date paste and yam cake scattered all over the floor.

She immediately squatted down, hurriedly picked up the dirty jujube paste yam cake, and said unwillingly:

"You keep saying that she's your wife, I want to see how strong the relationship between you two is."

Song Wanyin saw the whole scene. He didn't expect that this concubine's daughter would start to pester her brother. It seemed that he had to find a way to eradicate this cancer.

"Tiancheng, you guys should be more careful in private and keep a close eye on Xu Qianqian's every move. Don't let her make any big mistakes."

Sweet Orange immediately agreed and said angrily:

"It's strange, these filthy women can't live without other people's husbands?

They all want to overthrow their wives and become phoenixes, which is a beautiful idea."

Song Wanyin was well aware of her sister-in-law's recent depressed mood. After all, she was also an experienced person. If it were anyone else, they would not be able to remain calm and composed in the face of such a threat.

It seems that I will have to go and comfort her when I come back from the silk shop. I hope she can cheer up again.

When the carriage stopped in front of the silk shop, we saw that the entrance was crowded with people who came to watch the fun, and it was so crowded that no one could get in.

"Come, come, come, come and take a look, this is clearly a shady shop!"

A young man, fat and big-eared, dressed in brocade clothes, jade belt, brocade clothes, black boots inlaid with sapphires, and behaved in a bohemian manner.

"I bought some silk and satin from this shady shop and made several sets of clothes to wear, but I ended up feeling extremely itchy all over.

Look, there are big red papules on my skin, it's so itchy!"

The crowd stretched their necks and were shocked to see that the young man's arm was indeed covered with red papules.

"Isn't this possible? This silk shop has always had good business. I heard that the boss has a lot of cooperation with foreign merchants.

The nobles all specify this shop for purchases. Whether it is the material or the pattern, it is all of the highest quality. How could this kind of itching occur?"

"I purchased a batch of silk and satin from this silk shop just last month and went back to make new clothes for my mother, wife and daughter. This situation has never happened before."

"That's really strange. I often buy silk from this shop. Every time I make new clothes and put them on, I find that the fabrics are not only comfortable but also very breathable. They feel as light as gauze when worn on the body.

There have been no red rashes, could you be mistaken?"

"Yes, you are here to cause trouble. Just by looking at the silk and satin clothes in your hand, can you be sure that the silk and satin shop has done something to murder you?"

"I think you are the enemy who came here to cause trouble. Why is it that others are fine when wearing it, but it is a problem for you to wear it?"

Seeing that they did not believe what he said, the young man handed over the silk and satin clothes in his hand:

"If you don't believe me, why not try it on right now and see if it makes you itchy?"

After hearing this, no one dared to step forward and try. Who knows what secret is hidden in this?

It was not convenient for Song Wanyin to show her face in public, so she wore a veil and let the powerful Mi Tao lead the way.

Mi Tao quickly squeezed through the crowd, cleared a path, and respectfully welcomed her master.

Shopkeeper Xu was also a talent carefully cultivated by the Taiwei Mansion. He was in charge of the silk and satin shop business for Song Wanyin. He was worried when he saw this man causing trouble.

When he saw his master coming, he immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rushed to greet him tremblingly:

"Girl, you are finally here. This person insisted that there was something wrong with our silk and satin, and that it made people's skin extremely itchy after wearing it.

Now that everyone knows about his behavior, I am afraid it will affect the reputation of our silk shop."

Song Wanyin looked up and down at the young man through a layer of gauze and recognized him at a glance as He Bailiang, the son of the merchant He. Relying on his family's rich money, he had a strange personality, was arrogant and conceited, spent money like water, and often tinkered with some strange things. He was a well-known playboy.

"So it's Mr. He who's here. If you're here to do business, my door is always open to you.

If you come here intentionally to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

He Bailiang had heard that the owner of most shops in Shangjing City was a remarkable woman. He was curious about her and wanted to see her beauty.

"Miss, there is a big problem with your batch of silk and satin. You must give me an explanation today."

After saying that, he deliberately moved closer and, with a teasing look on his face, wanted to pull off the veil on her head so as to see her true face.

"How can you discuss things without seeing someone? You are too disrespectful."

When his hand just reached for the veil, it was strangled by a small hand. Then his fat body flew into the air, and was easily knocked to the ground by a powerful force, falling on his back.

Mi Tao took her hand back in a casual manner, smoothed her messy hair, and said contemptuously:

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? How dare you touch my girl?"