Before getting married, Song Wan had read all the books in Song Fu's study.
She thought that she was in charge of a Chengyang Marquis Mansion, and managing the family and deacons for the Marquis Mansion must be as simple as drinking tea and delicious food. But she didn't expect that simply palming a center feeder would make her so tired.
In the past, she claimed to have a peaceful temperament, but after meeting Lin Jiayue, she became increasingly violent and impetuous, and her mood became unstable.
"You two go back first, I will register Xiangmei tomorrow."
"Thank you, grandma..."
Jiang Xingjian's appearance just now frightened Aunt Zheng and Xiangmei. Seeing that they had solved the big problem, they fled out of Lan Courtyard like flying.
Lin Jiayue still wanted to stop her, but was scared off by Jiang Xingjian's look.
"As for Aunt Zhou and the third sister...the Lan family has already chosen a bride. You don't have to stick to the Lan family anymore. I can't do anything about the third sister's marriage. I will ask my wife to help the third sister to see each other in a few days."
Just when Aunt Zhou was about to cry, Song Wan said: "Hengwu is seeing off the guests. I will not see Aunt Zhou again until the marriage of the third sister is decided."
Only Jiang Xingjian and Lin Jiayue were left in the house. Song Wan thought for a moment and said coldly: "It is an old practice to accept people into the house for the men in the house. It has nothing to do with the character of the West Master in the house. No matter the young master or the young lady in the house, Aunt Zheng's maidservants have a fixed number of monthly regulations. The earlier they are promoted to the general house, the earlier Aunt Zheng's yard can receive an additional set of palace regulations."
"Once you ask, if there are no excessive demands, no matter who it is, the mistress of any house will agree."
"As for the cruel words in your mouth, they are even more nonsense."
Song Wan frowned, then turned slightly red after a moment and said, "A wealthy family will arrange for a man to have a roommate or a personal maid for him once he becomes a master."
"Firstly, it allows the men in the house to understand the lustful things, so that they will not indulge in women with fireworks outside the house and fall into the boudoir style. Secondly, we also need to ensure that they have the ability to carry on the family line."
"Thirdly, after a man has sex, he changes his identity from a young man to a child and no longer presents himself as a child."
"What you are blocking is not just a marriage, but Jiang Ang's right to take over the clan office."
Any girl from an aristocratic family, even a concubine or a humble maid, knows these things.
If Lin Jiayue hadn't been able to hide quickly, Aunt Zheng's hairpin would not only have been pierced on her arm, but even a few words would have been pierced into a sieve by Aunt Zheng.
After Song Wan said these few words, he felt extremely tired.
Lin Jiayue wasted her whole day, but the messy things in the house would not go away. Just thinking about it made people nervous.
"Whether Aunt Lin is dissatisfied with Master Xi for taking someone into her house, or whether she is dissatisfied with Master Xi for taking over the government position, these are not things that I, a housewife, can comment on. Now that the Marquis is here, you can ask him."
"We are busy today, so you two should go back to the hospital to rest early."
After bowing to the river, Song Wan entered the dressing room by himself.
Lin Jiayue's sharp voice came from outside one after another. Song Wan took off the hosta on his head and threw it on the dressing table.
"Miss, I asked the kitchen to stew lily soup for you. Can you take a bite and rest?"
Heng Zhi brought the dessert, and Song Wan silently shook his head, indicating that she had no appetite.
Lu Zhu helped her undo her hair distressedly. Song Wan closed his eyes and said, "I don't want to follow Lin Jiayue every day to clean up the mess she made, or explain to her the 'rules' and 'government regulations' of Lao Shizi."
"Doing one thing all day long and being dragged down by others not only wastes time and effort, but also makes you feel depressed. If you have this kind of energy, it would be better to plan for my brother and my aunt."
Song Wan pressed his forehead: "We have to find a way to make Lin Jiayue get into trouble again..."
It's best to pull down the one in the palace together, so that the Song Dynasty will be safe.
She doesn't have to worry about the Hou Mansion if the Song Mansion is worry-free. The Hou Mansion will provide for her if her father and brother are around for the same day, so why go through unnecessary hardships?
Heng Zhi bit her lip: "But after these chaos, I'm afraid that Mr. Hou will no longer trust Aunt Lin. It's a little difficult to get her out of trouble with Mr. Hou watching over her."
"That makes sense."
Song Wan tapped his slender fingers on the dressing table. After a moment, Song Wan said: "Essence and non-being complement each other, difficulty and difficulty complement each other, long and short complement each other, high and low complement each other..."
“Everything in the world is interdependent.”
"Strength and weakness, advance and retreat, offense and defense, blessings and disasters are prerequisites for each other and cannot be discussed in isolation."
"All things are born from existence, and existence is from nothingness. Blessings come from misfortunes, and blessings come from misfortunes. If you want Lin Jiayue to cause a big disaster, you must give her first, lift her to a high position, jump into the clouds, and climb so high , so you can fall hard."
"She has a flamboyant temperament. Once she has power and influence, she doesn't know how to be arrogant and proud. When others are proud, it will be dangerous."
Song Wan clenched his chin and said lazily: "When I find an opportunity or an excuse, I can give her all the money in the house and let her go crazy."
Aunt Zhao worriedly said: "If you don't have any power in your hands, will you..."
"no need to worry."
Song Wan said: "Lin Jiayue is a person who values commerce and profits. Although she has some crooked talents, she has a very high spirit. She has never put me in her eyes. Although I don't know where her confidence and determination come from, I know Even if she had the power, she wouldn't do anything to me."
"After all, she never thought highly of me."
The pride and superiority shown by Lin Jiayue made her very confused. Previously, she thought that the other person was acting like this to confuse others, but now she was sure that this person was just self-willed and arrogant.
"Once she gains power, she won't put me in her eyes. Most likely, she will drastically change the Hou Mansion according to what she sees."
"With her knowledge and awe that she has never experienced before, I really don't know what kind of trouble she will cause."
If Jiang Man was just making things difficult for her, Song Wan would not abandon the Marquis Mansion so quickly, but Jiang Man should never reach out to the official department.
What's more, today Jiang Xingjian asked her to explain the government regulations as his legitimate wife and concubine, which is even more ridiculous to the world.
If you can't even say "respect", your husband's family doesn't want it.
Song Wan casually tied up his long black hair and said casually: "I also want to see what kind of trouble Lin Jiayue will cause in the Hou Mansion after taking power, and what kind of situation she will implicate the two people in the palace."
Aunt Zhao and Heng Zhi looked at each other. Although they were worried, they both believed in their young lady.
"You can do whatever you want, young lady. Even if the sky falls, there will be slaves to help you hold it up."
Song Wan smiled charmingly: "How can I bear it for you? Even if I get into trouble, my father and brother are also involved. At worst, I twist my hair and go back to the Song family temple to be a sister-in-law. What can the Marquis do to me?" "
"Bah, bah, bah, the lady is talking nonsense again."
After gently pushing Song Wan, Aunt Zhao felt sour in her heart when she saw her smiling face.
Her young lady is so good, why did she marry into the Chengyang Marquis Mansion?
Song Wan didn't know what Aunt Zhao was thinking. She spent all her energy thinking about what excuse she should find to pass the family eunuch to Lin Jiayue.
But before half a month, a perfect opportunity came.
