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

The magnificent Taiwei Mansion has become bustling with more people since the brother and sister returned.

After Song Wanyin regained her freedom, dignitaries from all over the capital, and even royal relatives, came to propose marriage one after another, and they were eager to trample the threshold of the Taiwei Mansion.

Tall, short, fat, thin, handsome, ugly, each with their own merits, it's dizzying and overwhelming to see.

Song Wanyin didn't have anyone she liked. Whenever someone came to propose marriage to her, she would hide in Hewang Garden and never go out, pretending to be ill and not wanting to see guests.

These people are all greedy villains. If they hadn't seen that the Taiwei Mansion has returned to its peak, they would never think of marrying the Song family. They would never dream of clinging to the powerful, expanding the family's power, and gaining a firm place in the court.

The important task of receiving these distinguished guests naturally fell on Hua Muxue.

As a woman, Hua Muxue naturally knew the little thoughts of girls, but she already had a suitable candidate in her mind.

However, when fate arrives, the two will naturally come together.

Tiancheng and Nanny Wei leaned over the crack in the door and looked out, chattering away.

"Just after the son of General Yunhui left, here comes the son of General Huaihua.

It’s really hard to describe the looks of these generals’ sons.

Not to mention the girls, even the servants don’t like any of them.

Anyway, I feel that they are not worthy of our girl in any way."

"Sweet Orange, you can't say that.

Although these generals' sons are not good-looking, they are all very skilled.

They are all descendants of loyal generals, and their contributions to the family's military achievements are indispensable.

If we can form an alliance with the general, the Taiwei Mansion will have another backer, and at least it won't be fighting alone."

Tiancheng looked back at her master, only to see her lying helplessly on the soft and comfortable bed, covering her ears with a square pillow.

"Who can say for sure about love? It all depends on our girl's choice."

Nanny Wei walked to the bed and said earnestly:

"Girl, now that we have left the Gu family, you should find another man worthy of entrusting your life to.

We are not trying to save face by ourselves, and our master is particularly concerned about your lifelong affairs.

You can't stay in the garden all day and keep people away from you. Don't let yourself get bored."

Ever since Song Wanfeng became the new master of the Taiwei Mansion, the servants in the mansion have all started to respectfully address him as "Master".

Song Wanyin let go of the square pillow, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in thought for a moment.

It seems that as long as she doesn't give in, the people who come to propose marriage will never stop.

"Madam Wei, go and make some arrangements. I'm going to host a blind date conference."

After hearing this, Tiancheng and Nanny Wei were both shocked. They wondered what she was trying to say.

However, since her master was willing to meet these people in person and propose marriage, it showed that she had completely recovered from her emotional pain.

Nanny Wei happily agreed, turned around and called the four maids to hurry over to make the arrangements.

The news spread quickly. When Xiao Jingheng heard that the Taiwei Mansion was holding an unprecedented blind date conference, he could no longer sit still.

So he went to the Taiwei Mansion in person on the pretext of official business, and discussed important matters with Song Wanfeng.

In fact, he wanted to wait and see secretly, and keep an eye on the overall situation at all times with the grand appearance of people coming for the blind date.

Song Wanfeng saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and deliberately led him to the back garden, found a pavilion, and started chatting with him while playing chess.

"Jing Heng, you and I grew up together and have been as close as brothers for a long time. You are welcome to visit us anytime."

Xiao Jingheng was a little absent-minded, looking around from time to time, looking for that familiar figure.

When she saw Madam Wei leading some maids and servants to decorate the back garden, she asked knowingly:

"Brother Wanfeng, may I ask if your family is planning to host a grand banquet?"

Song Wanfeng dropped the black chess piece on his fingertips while secretly observing the subtle expression on his face. He smiled and said:

"My sister is going to hold a matchmaking meeting today. These dignitaries have been trampling down the door of the Taiwei Mansion recently.

There is no way, my sister is naturally beautiful and a rare talented woman in the capital.

These young, unmarried men all admired my sister very much and vied with each other to get her. "

Xiao Jingheng felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. He grabbed the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, trying to calm down.

But he forgot that the tea was freshly brewed and was extremely hot. It burned so much that his lips were trembling, but he still had to pretend to be calm.

Seeing his big reaction, Song Wanfeng asked calmly:

"Jingheng, what do you think about this matter?"

Xiao Jingheng put down the teacup with trembling fingertips, but accidentally crushed it, pretending to be calm and said:

"I don't have any opinion. I can only say that these people should just wish themselves the best."

At the time of Shen, there was a constant stream of people and cars in front of the gate of the mansion, red silk was hung high, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.

A steady stream of people come here to visit, with faces filled with joy and anticipation.

In the back garden, a bluestone path leads to a carefully decorated pavilion, where exquisite snacks and tea are placed for the guests to rest.

The pleasant sound of stringed instruments rang out softly, and the melodious tune filled the air, as if a man and a woman were telling their sweet stories, adding a bit of romance.

Song Wanyin changed into a light blue crabapple flower-patterned long skirt with a phoenix tail. She had a bun on her head with a golden hairpin inserted in it. Her face was as white as jade, her eyebrows were as dark as distant ink, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, her lips were rosy, and she twisted her slender waist, like a lotus with every step.

As soon as she appeared, everything in the world was instantly eclipsed by her beauty.

The distinguished guests present stared with their eyes fixed on her gentle and virtuous figure, and from time to time they could hear soft exclamations and whispers.

Xiao Jingheng locked onto that pretty figure from a distance, and became distracted.

Especially when he saw the faces of those dignitaries who were greedy for beauty, or even their explicit whispers, he wanted to kill them all.

Seeing that he was sitting here, Song Wanfeng's soul had already flown away with his sister, and he chuckled:

"Jingheng, it's time for you to go."

Xiao Jingheng finally came back to his senses and absentmindedly placed a white chess piece.

The appearance of Song Wanyin disturbed his whole mind. How could he concentrate on playing chess and discussing important matters?

Song Wanfeng's eyes lit up, and he instantly eliminated all his white chess pieces, and said with a smile:

"Jingheng, you lost again, thank you for letting me win.

I used to watch you and my father play chess, and your chess skills were outstanding for all to see.

How come we have become more distant after not seeing each other for several years? "

Xiao Jingheng was speechless for a moment and could only accompany him for another round in disappointment, but he kept an eye on all sides, paying attention to every move of the blind date conference.

Song Wanyin came and sat on the armchair. The young gentlemen who came for a blind date, who were either descendants of high-ranking officials or descendants of royal relatives, came forward one by one to bow and greet her.

Then, according to the rules, everyone began to introduce themselves one by one and talked politely and reservedly.

These young gentlemen have been spoiled since childhood and grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths.

Some were tall, some were short, some were fat and some had big ears, some had greasy faces, some had pockmarks, and some had shifty eyes. None of them caught Song Wanyin's eye.

In order to get rid of these people as soon as possible, Song Wanyin deliberately made things difficult:

"What do you guys know?

The ideal husband I'm looking for must be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, civil and military tactics.

On weekdays, she has to play the zither and the Chinese harp with me, play chess with me, recite poems and make tea with me.

Occasionally, we should also compete with each other in terms of luck, drinking capacity, appetite, and strength. This will make life more exciting."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young men present rushed forward and raised their hands to show that they were extremely talented and could do anything.

One of the fat and big-eared young men said confidently:

"County Lady, I am a great painter, and I am very proud of my performance.

Come here, please prepare your writing. "

Xiao Jingheng couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"You think you can show off your petty tricks?"