Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

Song Yang did nothing, but picked up a sincere ally for nothing. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's all thanks to the prince's support."

When Dingxiang was quietly carried to the East Palace in a sedan chair, Song Zhi was also packing his things and preparing to move to Tinglanju.

Previously, Song Yang insisted on getting married at the Song Mansion, but now he has no plans to stay here after the wedding.

They are not bound by worldly etiquette and everything is based on their own happiness.

Xie Yinyin was very reluctant to leave. "The Song Mansion is so big, why do you want to move out? It will be so deserted once you leave."

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of being lonely. Brother is not young anymore, and A-luan will be coming of age next year. There's no time for you to be lonely. There are plenty of opportunities to add people."

Song Chenfeng, who had rushed over, heard these words. He immediately walked up to the two of them and said, "Aluan is still young, why are you so anxious about these things!"

Realizing that her tone was too hasty, she quickly said, "I mean, no man would dare to want a little firecracker like her!"

As soon as the words fell, there were two bangs.

Song Yang's slap and A Luan's hammer arrived at the same time, and Song Chenfeng was blown away like a gust of wind.

Ah Luan snorted coldly, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

Song Yang frowned coldly, "You bastard, I told you not to talk nonsense."

Song Chenfeng struggled a few times in the distance and then fainted.

Xie Yinyin coughed dryly and said to the servant, "Why are you all standing there? Why don't you help the young master back to rest?"

Because such scenes have happened many times, Xie Yinyin has become very calm in handling them.

Song Chenfeng is worthy of being a battlefield warrior, he is particularly tough.

Even though he fainted now, he actually has thick skin and there is no problem at all.

Song Yang and A Luan were able to control the strength perfectly.

Song Yang got back to the point and turned to Song Zhi, "Dad really can't bear to leave you, why don't you move later?"

Song Zhi shook his head, "No, I'll move today."

Many things have become very complicated at the moment, and if they continue to live in the Song Mansion, it may put the Song Mansion in danger.

For example, the emperor and Mu Yuanzhi still have to deal with them later.

Take Jiang Li for example. Lizhi has already come into contact with her, and sooner or later she will confront this beast in human form.

By then, the place where she lives will definitely become the focus of attention, and she doesn't want to push the Song Mansion into the limelight.

Song Yang knew Song Zhi's considerations very well. He didn't care about life or death. In his opinion, it was his responsibility to protect his children from wind and rain.

But he couldn't persuade Song Zhi.

Song Yang sighed, held her hand and patted it, "Child, no matter what time, Dad will always stand behind you."

Song Zhi felt a little sore in the tip of his nose, and he hummed in a muffled nasal voice.

"Ah."

The huge carriage drove towards Tinglanju, and Song Zhi didn't bring much with him.

She just moved out, not to split up the family, so she had to go back from time to time.

The main reason was that Mu Nanqi’s betrothal gift and her dowry were a bit too much.

At Song Yang's insistence, Mu Nanqi's betrothal gifts and her dowry were all taken to Tinglanju.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Yang's love has always been subtle and silent. Sun took away too many things from the Song Mansion and gave them to Song Yale as a dowry, but Song Yale squandered them all.

She had always thought that there was nothing valuable in the mansion except the fields and shops, but when Song Yang took out a long list of dowry, she suddenly realized that her father had actually done a lot for her silently.

Song Yang said that he had always known that Sun was extremely partial, so he secretly saved up these dowries for Song Zhi.

His daughter cannot suffer any injustice when she gets married.

Even Song Chenfeng took out most of the valuable things in his yard to decorate Song Zhi.

His martial arts school didn't make much money. Most of the people in it were women she sent there. He was almost working for her.

But Song Chenfeng enjoyed it and was proud of it.

It was also because of this incident that A Luan rarely showed a good face to Song Chenfeng and praised him for finally doing something human.

Song Zhi really likes the feeling of the whole family working together, which is something she had never experienced in her previous life.

Without the cancer of the Sun family, it is really nice for the family to be together.

Song Zhi came to Tinglanju with great joy.

Xiaotao brings people to clean here from time to time, so it is very clean and tidy.

She asked someone to put all the things into the warehouse, and then locked the door with Mu Nanqi's own special iron lock before going to the yard where they lived.

Xiao Tao had already made the bed. "Miss, how about I light some more incense?"

Song Zhi nodded, "Yeah, okay."

Xiao Tao walked out busily. Before Song Zhi turned around, she felt someone hugging her waist from behind, and then a hard chin was placed on her shoulder.

"My wife has worked hard, and from now on I will be living off her."

Song Zhi smiled sweetly, "Then you should eat less, the rice I cooked is hard."

Mu Nanqi kissed her earlobe and said in a hoarse voice, "Cook for your husband."

Song Zhi trembled all over and reached out to push him away.

"Don't mess around in broad daylight."

Mu Nanqi's eyes were full of ridicule. "I just said that I would cook for Madam in the future. Madam, what are you thinking about?"

Song Zhi's face flushed uncontrollably. "Of course I was talking about cooking. Well, you haven't been here before, I'll show you around."

She pulled Mu Nanqi away without saying anything.

With the arrival of spring, all things gradually begin to revive. The cherry blossoms and peach blossoms on the roadside have begun to sprout buds, and there are still a few late plum trees that are in full bloom.

Song Zhi once again had her mind set on the peach forest outside the city. When the peach blossoms were in full bloom in a couple of days, she would take people there to pick some.

The environment in the mansion was so good that Mu Nanqi sighed, "If it weren't so small, it would be comparable to the Imperial Garden."

Song Zhishen agreed. Wang Lanzhi planted trees and they enjoyed the shade.

Very good.

Because of the wedding arrangements, Song Zhi and Mu Nanqi took a few days off from worldly affairs.

Mu Nanqi is a son-in-law, so naturally he doesn't need to go back to his parents' home. They took this opportunity to spend a few days with each other.

After a few days, they started to get busy again.

More evidence was sent from the border that Mu Yuanzhi forged the imperial edict to increase taxes, and the number of women accepted by Gouer Lane and her guests decreased.

This shows that most of the women around who can be helped have already been helped.

Thinking that the capital was already mature, Song Zhi began to prepare for the expansion of Yunshui Youyou in the other 71 cities.

This expansion is no longer for opening stores, but to inject new ideas and new blood into each city, so that all women struggling in the quagmire can be reborn from the ashes.

She summoned all the female stewards from Yunshuiyouyou to the capital, letting them experience life in Gouer Lane firsthand, letting them experience the dawn of light, and then spread it to other cities to blossom and bear fruit.

When she left, she specifically asked each of these managers to bring with them a number of women who could be trained as martial arts masters.

For ordinary people, this kind of skills is more than enough.

He also asked Xin Wanyun to secretly disguise the 5,000 female generals trained at the border as ordinary people and disperse them to various cities except the capital to maintain stability.