"you……"
Song Yao raised his head and was about to speak, but Song Fu stopped him with a look.
The maid Qiu Shui behind her hurriedly grabbed her young lady and begged Mingxiang for mercy in a low voice.
"Send the second lady back to her room."
Ming Xiang spoke, and then asked Aunt Song to take Song Yao away.
Looking at the backs of several people, Ming Xiang said: "Today, Madam handed the post to the palace. I think the Holy One gave the edict because he was tired of it."
She didn't expect that after such a long time, the people in the Qi and Song Dynasties had changed their wives, and the people who wanted to marry each other only after the mourning period had not given up yet.
I don’t know what Mrs. Song was thinking. When she should be involved in Song Yao’s marriage, she ignored it, but when she shouldn’t be involved, she worked hard to push it forward.
Ming Xiang had a hint of boredom on his brows, and Song Fu also frowned, very impatient.
The death of his father has not yet passed, but Song Yao is not idle at all. Fortunately, she only makes trouble in the backyard at home. If the trouble breaks out of the house and loses the reputation of the Song family, he does not know how to face his father's spirit in heaven.
"You are tired too, go and rest in the house."
The couple returned to the main courtyard of Song Mansion and ignored Song Yao.
But Song Yao seemed to be stimulated by today's imperial edict, and cried loudly as soon as Fang returned to his boudoir. She knew that there was no possibility of going back on the imperial edict, but she just didn't want to.
The Song Mansion is at its peak, and even if her brother Ding You is at home, people often come to visit her. Everyone knows that Song Fu's future is boundless. Even Song Xiang and Song Zhao, who have two and three bedrooms, have many good families that she would not dare to think about in the past. Come and say goodbye.
And the younger sister who has never been favored by her mother can marry into a British prince. Why should she, the legitimate daughter of the Song Dynasty, marry into a poor family?
Song Yao lay on the table and cried loudly. Qiu Shui rushed forward to comfort him, but to no avail.
Unable to do anything, Qiu Shui could only close the doors and windows of the house tightly, and then pulled Song Yao back to the Babu bed and let her cry here.
"Miss, please don't blame me for overstepping the rules. However, I have decreed that if others know that Miss behaves like this, they will definitely be regarded as disrespectful to the Holy One and dissatisfied with the marriage granted by the Holy One."
"I'm just dissatisfied with this marriage..."
As soon as Song Yao opened his mouth, Qiu Shui carefully covered it: "Miss, please don't say this, don't you want your head?"
Qiu Shui's eyes were red, and she was extremely scared.
"If you ask me to marry into the Qi family, I would rather not have this head."
Suddenly overturning the autumn water, Song Yao ran to Mrs. Song's yard in a few steps.
"Mother, please save the child. The child doesn't want to marry Qi Sulun."
Mrs. Song saw her kneeling on the ground crying and out of breath. She really had a severe headache.
She was busy holding him in her arms and comforting her softly: "Although the Qi family is in a state of decline, they still have a title, and Qi Su Lun is a legitimate descendant. The Qi family will not treat you badly."
"Mom, do you still want to use such empty words to coax your children? Is it possible that you don't know what kind of family this Qi Mansion is?"
Mrs. Song's heart was filled with pain: "But now that the imperial edict has been issued, there is no possibility of changing things, so Yao'er, just accept your fate."
"I don't recognize it."
Song Yao stood up crying and accused Mrs. Song word for word for not listening to Song Lan'an and forcing her to marry into the Qi family.
"The Holy One treats my eldest sister like a jewel, and there is no way he would withdraw his decree for the sake of my eldest sister. Mother, please help the child again."
"In the past few days, people from Song Dynasty to Song Dynasty have been coming to propose marriage. My husband's family status is much better than that of the Qi family. How can I marry lower than her? The Qi family really has nothing to say. What a place.”
"How could the Holy One withdraw the imperial edict? Yao'er, please stop making trouble."
Song Yao's accusations were like sharp cones, constantly piercing into the most painful part of Mrs. Song's heart.
She had endured hardships in the Song Mansion all her life, just for a few children, but in the end, she only had the person next to her to guard her for the rest of her life. The eldest daughter she loved the most did not understand her painstaking efforts, and the younger daughter now did not want to see her again. one side?
The more Mrs. Song thought about it, the more pain she felt in her heart. She collapsed on the ground and kept wiping her tears, letting Song Yao cry.
Nian'er was right, it was her indulgence in Yao'er that made her develop such a careless temper.
Seeing that no matter how much he begged, Mrs. Song was indifferent, Song Yao knew that she would not help him anymore.
In despair, Song Yao rushed to the embroidery basket on the table, picked up the silver scissors and pointed it at his neck.
"My daughter really doesn't want to marry into the Qi Mansion. If there is no other way out, my daughter would rather die."
She has always been arrogant and has never put the other sisters in the house in her eyes.
Even Song Wan only sympathized with her for being a widow since childhood, but she never looked down upon her sister in her heart.
But now, in the past, widows could become queens, but she could only marry into a family with no reputation. How could she be willing to do so?
What made her even more uncomfortable was that Song Zhao, who was born in the third house, had the Sanxi family come to propose marriage, including the Cui family who did not like her at first.
Song Yao gritted his teeth, but his hand holding the silver scissors was unusually steady.
What is Song Zhao? Her father was a concubine of the Song Dynasty. He was a good-for-nothing dude who went to Beijing and was known to hang out in the flower streets and willow alleys all day long. Her maternal grandfather's family was not even an official, and could only be called a noble family.
What about her?
Her father was a political official in Pingzhang, her mother was from the noble Su family, her eldest sister was the queen, and her brother was the head of the Song clan. How could she marry lower than Song Zhao with such a background?
The Cui family abandoned her and chose Song Zhao. How could she choose a lower family background than the Cui family?
She is the daughter of the Song family and has her own pride. She will never agree to this marriage.
A trace of determination flashed in Song Yao's eyes, and he raised his hand to stab his neck.
"Shao'er."
Mrs. Song was startled and rushed forward to fight for the silver scissors in Song Yao's hand.
"What are you doing? Your Majesty gave you an imperial decree, and then you committed suicide. Do you want to resist the decree and want your Majesty to punish the Song Dynasty?"
"Do you want the Holy Emperor to despise the Song family and make all your father's lifelong efforts turn into ashes?"
Song Yao still held on to the silver scissors, but Mrs. Song became so angry that she bit her hand.
With a clang, the silver scissors fell to the ground. Mrs. Song cried and picked up the scissors. She grabbed her hair angrily and twisted it off.
"If you hate me, you hate me, and I hate myself."
A large piece of black hair was cut off, and Mrs. Song was pulling her hair like crazy.
She didn't know what she had done in her life. Her husband was ruthless to her, and her two daughters, who were raised by her own hands, were separated from her. What chilled her even more was that Song Yaoyi was blaming her, but he never thought about the pain in her heart.
"Since you hate me, if I don't appear in front of you again, I will go to the Song family temple to be with Qing Deng, but you will marry to the Qi family no matter what."
She still had Lan'er, how could she let Song Yao ruin the future of the Song family that Song Lan'an had exchanged for his life?
"When there is no one else in this family that you can rely on, I will see how you continue to make trouble."
The daughter she brought up by herself made her resist the decree for her own sake. This was obviously to force her to death. How willing was she to do this!
