"Miss, Aunt Lin just went to the ceremonial room today to deliver the memorial. The road memorial was all done according to the lady's instructions. What's a little strange is that she sent two memorials."
Just sent it today?
Even if it is what she wants.
Song Wan smiled lightly, knowing that what he said yesterday would definitely provoke Lin Jiayue to come forward.
"I'm a little scared now. Lin Jiayue's temperament can't stand excitement and has no brains. If she really takes charge of the eunuch of the Hou Mansion in the future, I don't know if she will be involved in me."
Heng Zhi pursed her lips, feeling a little worried.
"Miss, would you like to have more backup?"
"I kept it naturally."
Song Wan lazily clenched his chin, becoming unusually hesitant.
"That's all, both left and right have reached this point, and it's boring to retreat any further."
Picking up the colored thread on the desk, Song Wan began to draw threads.
After meeting Mrs. Lang just now, Aunt Zhao told her that her brother had gone to Shanglinyuan to look for Jiang Xingjian while off duty a few days ago, and the two of them fought hard with fists and kicks. Moreover, Jiang Xingjian was copied by the censor, and his father was behind it. Thinking of this, Song Wan couldn't help but feel happy.
Mrs. Bai is indeed right, her husband's family is not good enough, and it is more important to have a capable mother's family and father and brother.
"Hengzhi, do you think it's better to make the strips blue and snail green, or dark blue and navy blue?"
Heng Zhi lowered her head slightly: "I think Dailan is more suitable for the young master."
Song Wan nodded, pulled out a roll of dark blue thread from the basket, and started playing.
It took two days to tie Song Fu's knot, but Song Wan hadn't even gotten up yet when the Jinxiang uncle came to scold him. If the housekeeper of the outer courtyard hadn't come to Shanglan Courtyard, she might have had to sleep for a while.
"Grandma, please save this old slave."
Luzhu stepped forward to help Song Wanwan get dressed. When the old lady saw this, her tone was anxious: "Early in the morning, the Jinxiang uncle's house sent people to pull two dung trucks. The dumplings were thrown on the gate of our house, and the two old ladies scolded It’s so unpleasant to hear that...even Grandma you and the Song Mansion have been implicated."
A trace of confusion flashed in Song Wan's eyes: "Dung truck?"
"Yes." The woman slapped her thigh fiercely: "There are many people gathered in front of the house now. The weather is hot now. If the sun is steaming..."
"It's done, stop talking, it's really disgusting."
Heng Wu pinched his nose, as if he had smelled a strange smell: "You won't scold me when you come to the door? This Jinxiang uncle's house is too unruly, and dares to quarrel with our grandma and the Song family? I'm looking for one or twenty You can’t even send a woman away?”
"etc."
Song Wan said with confusion: "For no reason, how could Jinxiang's house do such a thing during the mourning period?"
"You invite people in first, and I will make a decision after I inquire carefully. As for the filth outside the house, find a servant to clean it up first. Anyone who participates in the cleanup will be rewarded five hundred coins."
The lady in charge nodded in agreement and hurried out.
After a while, she came in with two strong women in mourning clothes.
As soon as those two people entered Lan Courtyard, they started to talk a lot of obscene words. The curses were so unpleasant that Song Wan couldn't even open his eyes.
"Make tea for the two nuns."
After finally finding an empty space, she interjected: "You two have worked hard, but I don't know why today's incident happened? I can't say there is any misunderstanding. Why don't we talk about it in detail. If the Hou Mansion is at fault , so that I can find an opportunity to apologize to Jinxiang Bofu."
"Hmph, how dare you trouble Madam Marquis to condescend and apologize to our Jinxiang Mansion?"
Although the woman said this, she threw two pieces of paper in front of Song Wan. Heng Wu was about to explode but was caught by Heng Zhi.
She knew something about what happened today, and it must be related to Aunt Lin, but she didn't know what kind of trouble Aunt Lin got into, which made people come to her door to yell at her and throw shit at her.
Passing the two pieces of paper into Song Wan's hand, Song Wan took it and glanced at it quickly, his pretty face suddenly turned red.
This was an edict written by Lin Jiayue and herself. Lin Jiayue put it into the three notes for the ceremony room and sent them to the Jinxiang uncle's house together.
Not to mention her ugly handwriting, the deceased's title and name were spelled completely wrong, and she also made a ridiculous mistake.
No wonder the other party came to her door. If her family was so humiliated, they would also come to ask for an explanation.
Song Wan was so embarrassed that his cheeks felt as if they were about to burst into flames.
"I did not ask someone to add this edict to the sacrifice, and the Marquis Mansion has no intention of humiliating it."
Folding the thin paper in his hand and putting it away, Song Wan's eyes were full of guilt: "I will definitely give an explanation to Uncle Jinxiang's office about this matter, and I also ask you two to report back to Uncle Jinxiang and wait for two days."
When the two women saw that Song Wan's face was full of regret, they looked at each other, cursed and walked out.
After they left, Song Wan sat on the couch in a little panic.
"Miss, what did Aunt Lin write that made the Jinxiang Mansion so angry?"
Song Wan touched his cheek to let the heat go down a little, and then he opened the obituary written by Lin Jiayue and showed it to Heng Zhi: "This... doesn't conform to the writing method of the edict at all, it just doesn't conform to the format. That's it. Jinxiang The uncle’s daughter-in-law’s name is Lu Wan, and her husband is the fifth-rank official, the envoy of the Ministry of Punishment and Inspector, Si Qianshi.”
"The wife of the fifth rank is given the title of Yiren, but in order to respect the deceased and increase his mourning and honor, the funeral ceremony will be a false one, that is, the fifth rank Yiren is promoted to the west rank Gongren."
"Whether it is a spiritual tablet or a gift before the death, the correct way to write it is to give Chengmen Lu's Gongren, but Lin Jiayue writes the deceased's name as Lu Gongren throughout the article..."
Song Wan glanced at the paper full of mournful people, cheeks full of tears, and his close friend Lu Gongren, and felt his eyelids twitching.
She deliberately provoked Lin Jiayue that day because she really wanted to force her to intervene in the condolence matter. She set several traps, both large and small, in the obituary and road memorial posts. If you know the rules, you will know the deep meaning. But if you don't understand, I'm afraid you'll make some jokes.
But Song Wan's original intention was just to let Lin Jiayue think she had caught some of her small mistakes and sue Jiang Xingjian, and she could use the excuse of being unbearable to be humiliated to completely push back the matter of Zhongfu.
But what Song Wan never expected was that Lin Jiayue didn't understand anything. Just because she was provoked by saying that she was not qualified to participate in the affairs of Beifu because of her status, she dared to write an obituary and had the audacity to escort him to the Jinxiang uncle's house. go.
"What's even more outrageous is..."
Heng Wu exclaimed: "Is there anything more extreme?"
Song Wan had a sad face: "Here, I think she copied it based on my copy of the obituary. She changed the sentence after the official and the noble family to after the eunuch..."
"ah……"
Heng Zhi patted her head and whined: "Miss, if I remember correctly, the Jinxiang uncle's house has been in decline for a long time. In order to find a way out, a direct grandson of his house worshiped Dongchang Wan's father-in-law as his godfather a few years ago. ……right?"
"yes."
Song Wan covered his eyes and murmured: "So from the perspective of Jinxiang House, we deliberately came to humiliate and provoke during the funeral."
"The deceased is the most important. Even if the two houses have a bloody feud, they still won't do anything like this..."
Hengwu Na Na said: "Even slaves know how to hit people without slapping them in the face, and scold people without exposing their shortcomings. I'm afraid the Jinxiang Mansion will hate us to death, and we will probably end up in a situation where we will never end our lives in the future."
