The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

The Marquis's Mansion is a well-known good family.

Song Shengfu had never suffered much as a daughter-in-law in her original life. After her eldest daughter-in-law, Lu, married into the family, she felt mostly guilty towards her because of her son's health.

Therefore, since Lu married into the Marquis's Mansion, apart from spending her time on her husband and son, she had no other worries and lived a relatively carefree life.

Although Lu was somewhat unwilling to accept the daughter-in-law bestowed by the imperial decree, she thought that after marrying into the Marquis's Mansion, she would also be a family member, so she did not think about those trivial matters.

As for the betrothal gifts, she prepared them according to the Marquis's regulations. When Song Shengfu found out, she sent someone to pass on the message.

In the end, the wedding standards were downgraded.

After the palace knew about it, Emperor Chu and Empress Zhu each gave gifts.

Fan Xuanyu, who returned to Beijing, has now restored his original name Fang Youlang.

She sat in the carriage, looking into the distance at General Duan who was riding a horse and had been waiting for a long time.

Fate is so wonderful, and it seems to come just right.

Time flies.

The newlyweds were in good health, and in the third month of the young general's marriage, good news came from the Marquis' Mansion.

It seemed like Mrs. Lu had found her new goal—raising her grandson.

For a moment, the little general, who had just received his mother's love for a few days, began to attract attention and be annoying.

Whenever Fang Youlang saw him looking at him with a pair of aggrieved eyes like a big dog after being scolded by his mother, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and giggle.

"Lang'er, don't spoil that brat. He's a grown-up, but he still acts like a child. If he does something naughty again, tell me and I'll punish him."

Mrs. Lu was holding a whip, with her hands on her hips, and was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.

The poor little general who was so majestic on the battlefield fled with his head in his hands under the pressure from his mother.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief after hiding behind the family treasure, the ancestor.

Song Shengfu sat there, smiling happily with her mouth missing a few teeth.

Whenever she smiled, she felt her teeth chattering, and she smiled for a while and then stopped smiling.

The first tooth fell out during Kang Ge'er's wedding banquet.

The big, shiny, red elbow looks so tempting that it makes you drool just by looking at it.

One bite, fresh~

However, the price is a tooth falling on the plate.

To be honest, it's late for her to lose her teeth at her age.

The food of wealthy families is very refined, mostly soft and easy to digest, so the teeth wear out slowly.

With the fall of the first tooth, Song Shengfu has collected three so far.

She looked up at the sky sadly, thinking that if she fell again, she would not be able to eat all the food.

She thought that after Kang Ge'er's child was born, she would leave soon.

Therefore, she cherishes the last time she spends with everyone even more.

The walnut tree in the yard turned green and then yellow. When the leaves fell again, the cry of a newborn baby resounded throughout the mansion.

At the beginning of the year, news came from the border that the King of Mo Sheng presented a handwritten letter, asking for help from the Great Chu to completely wipe out the high priest faction that had been wreaking havoc in Mo Sheng for decades.

And within a year, the army of Da Chu completely entered Mo Sheng.

By the end of the year, the Chu army will withdraw from Mo Sheng.

The King of Chu discussed with his ministers for several months and finally accepted Mo Sheng's surrender. From then on, Mo Sheng became part of the Great Chu territory and was under the unified management of the Great Chu.

King Mo Sheng was named King Huai Mo, and the last three remaining cities of Mo Sheng were given to him by the Emperor of Chu as fiefdoms.

However, His Majesty, mindful of the years of suffering he had endured under rule, granted him mercy, allowing him to live in the capital and start a family. After he had children, he could return to his fiefdom.

His younger sister, Princess Mo Sheng, was named Princess Huairou and was married to General Luo Xiao.

At the same time, Princess Huairou's fiefdom was the three cities that were first conquered.

Among them, Princess Huairou's Mansion was built in the largest Mu City.

Mosheng was a vast land with a sparse population, and the distances between cities were particularly great. Consequently, each city was governed by six city lords for generations, and even the officials below were elected and managed by the city lords themselves.

After the Great Chu took over, it overturned the management system that had been inherited from generation to generation.

In order to appease the people of Mo Sheng, he simply gave these places to King Huaimo and Princess Huairou as fiefdoms.

Many policies that are difficult to implement can be carried out smoothly as long as they are named after them.

When Princess Huairou gave birth to a daughter, Kangger, who had received the news from Luo Zhen, was just holding a one-year-old birthday party for his son.

"Brother Xuan, now that you can return to Beijing to take up your post, I'm so happy. We haven't sat down and had a good chat together in years."

At this time, the guests had already left, leaving the family together.

Kang Ge'er was a little tipsy. He didn't drink much, but tonight the wine didn't make anyone drunk, but everyone got drunk on their own.

Xuan'er had grown into a refined and elegant young man. He had already married. Prince Chun acted as a matchmaker and he married a niece of Queen Zhu's family.

The woman was elegant and well-educated. She had followed Shen Shixuan to various places to work over the years.

"elder brother."

Xuan Ge'er's eyes were a little red. He was sitting there in a green robe, looking dignified and elegant like a gentleman.

"Our brother Xuan has grown up too."

Seeing his brother saying this seriously, Xuan Ge'er couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, Duan'er will be three years old soon."

Kang Ge'er was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

The men were toasting and chatting over here, the women over there were smiling sweetly under the intricately carved lanterns, and the children were playing around in circles, making the adults laugh.

In the court, the Emperor of Chu had already openly brought Yu Gu to court.

Looking at the little grandson of the emperor wearing a miniature version of the emperor's attire, the ministers all understood that this person would be the future ruler of the world.

The Emperor of Chu stood behind Yu Gu, just like an old dragon nominating his successor and showing him to his followers.

"Long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty."

Yu Gu stood on it, looking down at the ministers below.

From this moment on, he began his long life as an emperor.

Queen Zhu held on for another year, but her health was already declining.

In her final moments, what Queen Zhu missed most were the years she spent in the palace.

The King of Chu thought about it for two days and decided to move to the temporary palace to escape the summer heat.

After receiving the news, Queen Zhu looked at the flowers in full bloom outside with a faint, reassuring smile on her face.

Seeing Emperor Chu holding her hand, Queen Zhu gently leaned her head on his shoulder.

This man is already old.

But this shoulder still gives people peace of mind as always.

"Over the years, I have never blamed you in my heart. I only blame the unpredictable world and fate."

The Emperor of Chu was shocked.

After a long time, the emperor's voice may have become a little hoarse.

"Over the years, I always dream about that night in the middle of the night..."

A sigh sounded beside him.

"Brother Zhao, the past cannot be retrieved."

"Let's go to the temporary palace. I'm almost suffocating here. My funeral ceremony will be held in the temporary palace. Is that okay?"

The King of Chu had not shed tears for a long time, but when he heard his wife talking calmly about her funeral arrangements, a tear rolled down his eye and instantly sank into the clothes on his chest, leaving only a dark stain.

"it is good."