[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

Princess Chuanyang raised her head slightly, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "In my opinion, the wife of the Duke of Pu is truly an unfilial and unfraternal person.

Now she is the wife of a duke and lives such a comfortable life, which is enough to prove that her parents love her very much!

If her parents had not loved her, how could they have betrothed her to the Duke?

If it were true as some people say, and she had been married off to an old landlord, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to live such a good life now!

So, since life is already so wonderful and happy, why bother to dwell on the trivial things in the past?

After hearing these words, Song Yanzhi was almost laughing out of anger.

She kept her lips tightly shut, and before she could refute, the old lady beside her could no longer sit still. She frowned and questioned with an angry look on her face.

"My princess, this is wrong!

May I ask my lady, if someone slapped you hard in the face, as time goes by, the pain may have long disappeared in the eyes of others, but for the person who experienced it, can it be easily forgotten?

Could it be that at that time the princess would also say, "Since you don't feel any pain anyway, why bother to make a fuss about it?" I wonder what the princess would think of this?"

Faced with the old lady's sharp questioning, Princess Chuanyang was suddenly speechless, her face turned pale and blue, and she was extremely embarrassed.

In the end, she could only force out a shy smile and could no longer argue.

By the time everyone stepped out of the He Mansion's gate, the female relatives who participated in the banquet had already spread the shocking news - the highly anticipated new wife of the Duke of Pu was actually the biological sister of Song Tanhualang!

However, what is even more shocking is that the relationship between the brother and sister does not seem to be harmonious.

Some curious people who like to explore other people's privacy will dig deeper into the inside story.

After some inquiries, they were shocked to find that in order to successfully go to Beijing for the imperial examination, Song Tanhualang had cruelly sold his own sister!

At the same time, Song Tianbao, who had just finished his work at the yamen, had a face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

After Prince Jing failed in the palace fight and became a deposed prince, he, as the nephew's husband, was ostracized by his colleagues.

Just at this moment, the servant beside him leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Song Tianbao's face, which was already filled with gloom due to being ostracized by his colleagues, instantly became hideous and distorted, with even a few blue veins faintly popping out on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Go home!"

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and angrily got into the sedan chair that had been waiting for a long time.

As the bearers lifted the sedan chair, it swayed towards the direction of Princess Zhenjing's mansion.

And where is Princess Zhenjing at this moment?

She was sitting in front of the dressing table with an angry look on her face, her beautiful eyes wide open. She viciously pulled off the delicate hairpin on her head and slammed it heavily on the dressing table.

As a princess, she had encountered many setbacks in the past two years and was already very angry, but she had never suffered such ruthless ridicule and mockery.

"Song Yanzhi, you're so ignorant! I wouldn't be a gentleman if I didn't take revenge. She and I will never coexist!"

Princess Zhenjing cursed indignantly while clenching her fists tightly, her joints turning slightly white from the excessive force.

"Princess, why are you so angry? If you damage your own delicate body, it will be more trouble than good! As the saying goes, people's words are scary. Since she can use them, we can too.

Besides, Song Yanzhi is just a country woman. A princess like you, a noble lady, would be degrading your noble status by arguing with her."

The clever and well-behaved maidservant beside Princess Zhenjing, seeing her mistress' unhappy expression, hurriedly spoke to comfort her in a gentle voice.

"Hmm? So, could it be that you already have a plan in mind?"

After hearing what the maid said, Princess Zhenjing's anger subsided a little. She turned to the maid and asked with some anticipation.

The maid nodded slightly, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she spoke softly.

"In reply to the princess, I have indeed thought of some solutions.

That Song Yanzhi actually had the audacity to speak out in the He Mansion today, wantonly slandering the reputation of our Lord Marquis, the old man, and the old lady.

In my opinion, why don't we just bring the old man and the old lady to our house so that they can personally deal with this ignorant woman.

After all, why should I bother you to do such trivial household chores myself?

As for those rumors, they are actually just a gust of wind blowing from east to west, and others just listen to them for fun.

As long as we use a little trick and spread some rumors, we can say that Song Yanzhi is unfilial to her elders.

In this case, even if she has a lot of mouths, can she really explain everything to everyone she meets?"

Princess Zhenjing was originally upset because of this matter, but after hearing the clever words of the maid beside her, the haze in her heart immediately dissipated for the most part, and she felt relaxed and happy.

She nodded slightly, stretched out her slender jade hand and gently touched the maid's forehead, then opened her red lips and let out a sweet and clear laugh like a silver bell.

"Haha, you are really smart, little girl. You know how to make this princess happy. I will definitely reward you well later!"

As the master and servant were looking at each other and chatting happily, suddenly, a figure appeared at the door.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Song Tianbao, whose face was as gloomy as water, as if shrouded by a thick layer of dark clouds, walking slowly in from outside the door.

Upon seeing this, Princess Zhenjing quickly suppressed her smile, took light steps, and walked quickly forward to meet him.

She bowed slightly and asked softly, "Master, you're back.

I wonder if everything went smoothly on your business trip today? Did you encounter any difficult issues that bothered you?

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes stared at Song Tianbao's gloomy face, revealing her concern.

Song Tianbao stood there with a gloomy face, and his originally bright eyes were now flashing with sparks of anger.

When Princess Zhenjing came towards him with a smile on her face, he waved his hand mercilessly and pushed her aside.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was heard, and Princess Zhenjing was pushed to the ground unexpectedly. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her face showed astonishment and grievance.

However, Song Tianbao turned a blind eye to all this and roared in a low voice.

"What exactly did you do in He Mansion today? Tell me!"

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of suppressed anger.