Reborn, meet you again!

Hearing Yun Zheng's words, Jiang Wanqiao was shocked again.

Marquis Mansion...

The whole family is convicted?

She had only been "dead" for a few months, how could such a big change have happened?

Then isn’t Shen Jiahe... the Empress Dowager’s cousin?

If the entire family of the Marquis was convicted, wouldn't she be implicated as well? What on earth did the Ningyuan Marquisate do that they couldn't even protect the Empress Dowager?

Moreover, if that is the case... why is Jiang Wanqiao still alive and well today?

Jiang Wanqiao felt that she had countless questions in her mind, but she also knew that it was not appropriate for her to show too much concern for the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion at this time.

Even if we want to ask, we have to send someone else to find out.

Then he spoke loudly to Yun Zheng.

"That's good."

"She harmed my husband and my third sister, so she deserved it."

When Yun Zheng heard her mention Song Yan, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Yun Zheng seemed to think for a moment before speaking in a somewhat obscure voice.

"Wan'er, you've lost your memory now. There are some things I have to tell you. Although Miss Song San is your sister, she has a completely different personality... and her thoughts... are also a bit serious."

"Although she is now going to marry into Prince Huai's palace, I am a little worried if you have too close contact with her..."

Jiang Wanqiao frowned slightly as she listened to Yun Zheng's words.

How can I understand what my husband said...

That Third Miss Song...

……

Early the next morning, the wedding procession from Prince Huai's palace finally set out.

Because Song Yi was not at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and because of Aunt Wen's status, she could not host a banquet for guests, so she could only put in all her effort and try to decorate the mansion as festively as possible.

However, the bright red decoration made the mansion seem a bit cold and desolate because of the not-so-bustling atmosphere in the house.

When Song Jing went to Song Yan's room and prepared to carry her out, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has shown signs of recovery, so there's no need for my sister to suffer so much...

"Sister, since you left today, Auntie and I won't be able to look after you all the time. Fortunately, my elder sister is back alive, and my father's grudge against Prince Huai's Mansion will be somewhat alleviated."

"The autumn exam will begin the day after tomorrow. I will also do my best to get a good ranking so that my father won't be too angry because of my aunt's self-willed decision. So, after you get married, just take care of yourself. Don't worry too much about the affairs of the family, understand?"

Song Yan, however, felt mixed emotions at this moment because he learned that Song Wan was really still alive, and that the Crown Prince did not come in person today, but only sent the steward of Prince Huai's Mansion to welcome the bride.

But he still forced a smile.

"Don't worry, brother. I will take good care of myself."

At this time, Aunt Wen also walked forward with tears in her eyes and held Song Yan's hand.

"Yan'er, Prince Huai's Mansion is a royal family, and the rules are strict. Auntie is a concubine, so I can't send you out openly."

"But you have always been quiet and obedient. Auntie is really worried about you. After you go to Prince Huai's Mansion, you must get closer to your eldest sister, understand?"

"After all, you are sisters connected by blood. Even though she has lost her memory, this blood relationship will never be severed..."

"If you've ever been wronged, tell your eldest sister. She's always smart and has a lot of ideas, so she'll definitely not let you get hurt."

Looking at the aunt in front of him with eyes full of reluctance, he heard her say "concubine" and "I can't send her out openly".

Song Yan, who originally thought that she could completely ignore all this, suddenly felt a sense of unwillingness in her heart for no reason.

Although Auntie was a concubine, she was always respected in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which made her not pay much attention to the difference between the wife and concubines.

She also always thought that as long as she could get the prince's love, she would be able to...

But now that he had finally gotten what he wanted, he saw that in such an occasion, his aunt couldn't even marry his own daughter...

I realized that I was not as open-minded as I thought.

perhaps……

Maybe it’s because my eldest sister is back…

She has lived her whole life with a sense of inferiority, feeling inferior to her elder sister in every way. Does this mean that in the future... her children will also be inferior to her eldest sister's children?

Follow in her footsteps?

……

After Song Jing carried Song Yan out of the house, the wedding procession went smoothly all the way to Prince Huai's Mansion.

Yun Zheng also went out at this time, took Song Yan out of the sedan chair, and whispered in her ear to explain why he could not go to meet her in person today.

It turned out that King Huai did not allow it.

Song Yan's heart, which had been struggling all the way, finally found a little comfort.

King Huai was dissatisfied with her threatening him with the truth of what happened that year and coming up with this idea of ​​making the matter a fait accompli, which gave the Crown Prince an excuse to talk. He was also dissatisfied in his heart.

He is the prince's biological father, and the prince has no choice.

Fortunately, Song Yan was a concubine after all, not a concubine who was just carried in a sedan chair. The wedding in Prince Huai's Mansion today was held in a decent manner.

After Song Yan was led by Yun Zheng to perform the complete ceremony, she was sent to the bridal chamber.

The uneasiness in Song Yan's heart was replaced by the joy of finally marrying the person she loved...

Regardless, this is the path she chose.

Even if her head was broken and bleeding, she had to keep going...

……

However, Song Yan waited until the sun set and the guests at Prince Huai's Mansion had finished three rounds of drinks and gradually dispersed, but Yun Zheng still did not show up.

Instead, another figure walked into her room.

"Crown Princess!" Suddenly, a well-organized voice of greetings rang out in the room.

Hearing this voice, Song Yan's hands folded in front of her moved slightly, and then she stood up with a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Eldest sister...is that you?"

Jiang Wanqiao didn't say anything, but looked at the woman in front of her with a scrutinizing look. Although she had not taken off her veil, she still had a slim figure, and winked at the girl beside her.

The girl immediately spoke out as a "reminder".

"Concubine, my master is the Crown Prince's Consort. Even though you are also from the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a difference in status. Logically, you should greet the Crown Prince's Consort first."