Song Fu invited Wan Xiao into his house. Song Wan was surprised to see his brother bringing outsiders.
After knowing Wan Xiao's identity, she put down her restraint and saluted Wan Xiao with a smile.
"I'm just here to ask for a cup of tea, Miss Song, there's no need to be so polite."
After a few words of laughter, Wan Xiao left Song Wan's house on the pretext of being busy.
"How can Governor Wan care about such trivial matters?"
After hearing that Wan Xiao helped to squeeze out Jiang Xingjian, Song Wan spoke in confusion.
Song Fudao said: "Maybe I am familiar with that Eunuch Ji Rong, otherwise I would not know the reason."
"Anyway, no matter what the reason is, from today on you are completely out of the Chengyang Marquis Mansion. I am happy for you."
Song Wan raised the corners of his lips and smiled sweetly.
It is really gratifying that she has finally completely severed her relationship with Yanghou Mansion in Tongcheng.
Thinking of Ji Rong's words on the day he left, Song Wan's heart felt warm and he was very grateful.
"Supervisor Wan must have been entrusted by Ji Rong to help. Although he is a waiter, he is more courageous than ordinary men, and he speaks with great accuracy, which is admirable."
She simply told Song Fu that Ji Rong said he would help her deal with the affairs of the Chengyang Marquis Mansion. Before he could finish the words, Song Fu said, "This person should be the one to help."
"If not, the prince would not come to the house in person to force his father to facilitate this matter."
After Song Fu finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I am also following my father's order today to take you back to my hometown."
Song Wan smiled faintly, but there was not much happiness in his eyes.
Seeing this, Song Fu felt distressed and said: "Brother, I know you are very comfortable here, but it is outrageous for a woman to live alone outside for a long time."
"Brother, you have everything at home, so you don't have to worry."
"Wan'er knows, I asked Heng Zhi Heng Wu to gather the things."
Song Fu nodded and sat in the courtyard waiting quietly.
After returning to the room, Song Wan's face showed a hint of melancholy.
"Miss……"
Heng Zhi asked in a warm voice, and Song Wan smiled lightly and said, "Brother, take us back to the house and collect the things we usually use. We have the rest in the house, so just leave them here."
When Mrs. Lang heard this, she was the first to move.
After all, Jin Shu and Luan Jian didn't know Song Wan as well as Heng Zhi Heng Wu. Listening to Mrs. Lang's greetings, their movements became more agile.
Heng Zhi stood aside and looked at Heng Wu, both of them feeling a little heavy in their hearts.
"Miss, please let me have a word with you."
Mother Lang said softly: "This woman married her father and followed her husband at home. Now that the young lady has severed her relationship with Yanghou Mansion in the same city, it is only right to return home. The mother-in-law also knows what the young lady is worried about..."
"Mom, there's no need to say it, Wan'er understands."
Song Wan put on a sweet smile, stood up and looked at Song Fu who was sitting quietly outside the window and murmured: "With brother here, Wan'er will have a good future."
No matter what happens, her brother will protect her.
"Go and pack your things. Don't let father and mother wait anxiously at the house."
Heng Zhi Heng Wu nodded, turned around and packed up Song Wan's personal suitcase.
The Song Mansion was quiet today, and all the servants did not dare to breathe. Just because everyone could see that Mrs. Song was depressed and not very happy.
Now Mrs. Song and Song Yao and Song Nianzheng were waiting in the room, all dressed up. The three of them had pale faces and no interest in talking.
Seeing this, the dowry woman next to Mrs. Song comforted her: "It seems that it will take some time before the eldest lady can return to the house. Madam and the two young ladies should go back to the room to rest, and I will notify the masters when they come back." "
Mrs. Song lowered her eyelids and gently rubbed her wrists without saying a word.
Song Nianque said: "It's better to wait. The etiquette must not be broken. If people find out, they will say that we look down on big sister."
Song Yao glanced at Song Nian, covering his eyes with anger.
A married woman who dared to offend her husband's loyalty was now not ashamed of herself. She even asked the whole family to show her respect when she returned home. She didn't know where her father's heart was.
Glancing at Mrs. Song, she tightened her handkerchief slightly.
Because of what happened last time, my mother copied scriptures in the Buddhist hall. If it hadn't been to welcome Song Wan, my father would not have let her come out to meet guests today. It was Song Wan's fault originally, but now it seems to be their mother and daughter's fault.
Song Yao was unwilling to give in, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Oh, my sister-in-law is here, which saves my sister-in-law the trouble of going out to look for you."
Yang Pianzhi, the wife of Song Cangshun, the third room in the Song Mansion, walked in leisurely from outside the door.
She is wearing red and green, which is very bright.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Song smiled a little distantly: "It's rare for the three younger brothers and sisters to come here. Is this a happy occasion?"
"There is no happy thing to talk about, but there is one bad thing."
Yang Pianzhi said: "It's not Song Zhao yet. She will be a girl in two years, but the marriage has not been decided yet."
"My master is not as capable as the elder, and his fortune is not as good as the elder."
"Of course our sister-in-law's Yao'er Nian'er is different. They are not the daughters of the patriarch of the Song clan. Of course, the marriage is not that easy to talk about."
"And now that my elder brother has invited such a big Buddha back from outside, I don't know how to offer it to him on weekdays. My eldest brother is capable and knows how to be an official, and he has the confidence to speak. We have nothing to say about the incense provided by the eldest family, but we don't give it to him. The other rooms will follow the principle of offering sacrifices."
"We're recruiting, there's no time to delay."
Mrs. Song smiled and said: "Three younger brothers and sisters said this very funny. What is the Buddha and what is the sacrifice?"
"Could it be that the third master was away with a prostitute a few days ago, and he was vying to take the treasure tripod left by the old lady in the mansion and give it to the prostitute?"
"If you ask me, you shouldn't care about it. The three masters on the right and left already have more than ten concubines in their houses. What will happen if there are one more and one less? You haven't looked away after all these years?"
Yang Pianzhi's face suddenly darkened: "Sister-in-law is really good at joking. What does Zhao'er's marriage have to do with my master?"
"Zhao'er's marriage?"
"What's the matter with Zhao'er's marriage? The third master is no longer an official in the court, so Zhao'er's marriage options are much more than that of Yao'er Nian'er. Even a wealthy gentry as big as the mother clan of the third brother and sister can decide at will. How can Are you embarrassed?"
"Sister-in-law is really good at joking."
Yang Pianzhipi replied with a smile, and then casually walked away.
The mother-in-law next to Mrs. Song said: "The third lady is getting more and more outrageous. She actually came to the main room to beat the lady. She is the daughter of a merchant. She wants to count on the lady to find a high-ranking man for Song, but she also despises the master. Take the eldest lady back, it will look like she can speak in the mansion now."
Mrs. Song pursed her lips tightly and sneered: "Who says it's not the case? She used to treat me with respect when she saw me, but now she dares to get in front of me even though she is a shameless person."
After saying that, she sighed quietly: "But what can we do? Isn't it... that someone's bad behavior has made people pick up the blame? If my family is upright, can I tolerate such a person?"
"Let's wait and see. I don't know what this kind of bastard will say in the future and what he will squeeze out."
"After all, this is all the master..."
As soon as she swallowed back the three words she asked for, Mrs. Song heard the news from the mother-in-law outside, saying that the eldest lady and the eldest young master had returned to the house and were heading towards the main room.
