"Mother has suffered so much in her life, I can't bear for you to suffer it again."
"Although the Qi family is miserable, if you marry, they will use you as an object. Then the Cui family may not be able to treat you as a person."
Yang Pianzhi glanced at her mouth and murmured to the two of them: "Most people in the world think that people like Qi Mansion are not easy to get involved in, but my mother feels that a place like Cui Mansion is not easy to go to."
"The rules of the Gaomen Courtyard are many and strict. If I find any reason for you to die of illness any day, my mother won't have time to cry."
Her words were so pointed that Song Zhao and Song Xiu frowned slightly.
"I'm not saying that you two should decide on your marriage right away. The Buddha in the first room is going to hold a banquet right now, and he will appoint someone for you when you get to the palace."
"As for me, that's what I think. Listen to which one she pointed out to you. If it's good, you two will nod in agreement. If it's not good, just say that you and the Cui family or that family are looking at each other. She is your second cousin after all, so you still have some tolerance for this."
Yang Pianzhi didn't like Song Wan from the bottom of his heart, but who made him climb a high branch now? Even for the sake of her two daughters, she had to be careful with her smile.
"Then Qifu thinks it's good for my mother. Think about it. If you think it's okay, mother will try to find a way to meet the old woman."
"Even if my son marries into the Qi Mansion, I will have to make her come crying and begging for her."
After saying that, Yang Pinzhi stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Song Zhao and Song Hui looked at each other and sighed together.
After a while, Song Zhao whispered: "The marriage of this daughter's family will mean whether we will be human or ghosts in the future. Although the Qi family sounds terrible, I think what my mother said makes sense."
Although she was born in the Song Dynasty and seemed to be of noble status, who knew what kind of family the third wife was like when she came to Beijing?
When I really went to Cui's house, I was afraid that if I had to answer my mother's words, they would take advantage of me and be looked down upon.
"You also know my character. I'm not as smart as you and Song Nian, but I'm also a little timid. If I were really bullied by my husband's family, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to do anything. People with high family backgrounds may not really think highly of me. The third room of the Song family is shown..."
"Although the Qi Mansion has a somewhat unpleasant reputation, there are only rumors that the family is in poor condition, or that Mrs. Qi is acting muddle-headed and is stupid and careless in her dealings with others. As for the vicious and vicious incident, I have never heard of it."
"But for a family to have such a reputation, I don't think there are very smart people in the whole house."
Song Zhao twisted the handkerchief with a gentle look on his face: "The two of us have seen our mother suffer with our own eyes, so we never dare to think about having the same husband and whitening our hair."
"If I marry to Qi Mansion, as long as my eldest sister becomes queen and my cousin's status is stable, I can live peacefully in Qi Mansion."
The second and third bedrooms in the Song Mansion all sound good at first glance, but in reality they are really hard to come by.
Her Song Zhao is not as high-spirited as Song Yao.
She had never thought about marrying an unparalleled gentleman. Her mother said that the Qi family did not dare to take advantage of her in front of her and would support her, which was enough for her.
"Xiao'er, what do you think?"
Song Xiang thought for a long time and nodded slightly.
It doesn't matter whether Qi Mansion is good or bad in the eyes of the world. What matters is what kind of life Song Zhaojian will live in the past.
After thinking about it, Song Xiang said: "Marriage is not about perfection in the eyes of the world, but about whether we can be comfortable and happy when we are in it."
"A man from a high-ranking family, like a jade son, may seem perfect to others, but he may live a harmonious and happy life behind closed doors."
"On the other hand, outsiders say that no matter how bad the Qi Mansion is, if my cousin can use the power of the Song Mansion to dominate the Qi Mansion, so that after getting married, she can be like a fish in water, as if she were at home, then this is a very good marriage."
"Where can I find such a good family? It just depends on whether I am suitable for him or not."
Song Xiang's tone was light, but there was a bit of gentleness and transparency in his words.
"If it works, then I will tell my mother to negotiate with the Qi government. Whether it succeeds or not is not our business."
The two sisters smiled and nodded, no longer thinking about anything else.
They can't decide on the marriage. Since they can't decide on it, why should they worry too much?
After saying that, Song summoned the maid next to him.
"Go and talk to your mother and tell her that what she said is very good to me, and leave the rest to her."
After Song Zhao agreed, Yang Pianzhi became more energetic, turned around and asked someone to pass the sticker to Mrs. Qi.
Mrs. Qi was at home, her tongue was numb with worry and her heart was bitter. When she heard that Yang Pian came to visit, she immediately regained her strength and invited people to her home that afternoon.
Thinking that there was a daughter in the third room of the Song Mansion who had not left the palace, her thoughts became active again.
"What kind of wind is blowing today to welcome you? Mrs. Song San is really a noble lady who has made great achievements in our house!"
As soon as she saw someone, Mrs. Qi raised a flattering smile, which made Yang Pianzhi feel comfortable.
Although Mrs. Qi was generous with her work, Yang Pianzhi liked her very much because of her snobbish and mean-spirited look.
Look at the current Holy Emperor's enthusiasm for Song Wan, her Song Mansion will not be defeated within a few decades.
And if someone like Mrs. Qi were to marry into their family from a poor background, she would definitely show off her power in front of her daughter-in-law and bully the younger ones all day long.
But if the background of the Song Dynasty was like that, after Zhao'er got married, this old woman would wish to serve her Zhao'er with tea and water every day and serve her obediently.
Yang Pianzhi thought about it, with a trace of disdain in her eyes, but she said: "Hey, sister, you must not be so polite."
"I came to visit you today because I have something important to ask for."
He told Mrs. Qi that he had received many invitations from wealthy families and that a matchmaker came to propose marriage.
After speaking, Yang Pianzhi sighed and said: "Old sister also knows that I don't know anyone well in Shangjing, but I am very close to you. I am just thinking of asking which of these families is kind and can treat my son better?" .”
"As mothers, that's all we worry about."
When she heard that Yang Pianzhi had no plans to marry her, the smile on Mrs. Qi's face suddenly fell. But now that she knew that the people of the Song family could not be offended, she managed to maintain some energy and talked nonsense.
Yang Pianzhi sneered in her heart, but pretended to be sad when she spoke: "Look at what my elder sister said, these families are not successful."
"To tell you the truth, I don't want to marry my son into a high-ranking official family. I just want to find a reliable man who will treat my son well. If the two of them are compatible, my mother-in-law will be generous."
"Because of the Song Mansion right now..."
She said in a long voice: "There is no shortage of future and wealth."
Mrs. Qi's eyes sparkled when she heard this, and she held Yang Pianzhi's hand affectionately and refused to let go.
Now she also knew that the family in her house was definitely not as good as the family mentioned by the other party, so she had no choice but to ask the servants in the house to call Qi Sulun back from the Yamen.
Qi Sulun heard that his mother was seriously ill and hurried home from the Yamen. However, as soon as he returned home, he was pulled to Yang Pianzhi.
Mrs. Qi said: "This is our youngest son Su Lun. Mrs. Song San has never seen him before, but you can meet him today."
Yang Pianzhi raised his head and looked at Qi Su Lun, and saw that he had a straight face and straight eyes. At first glance, he was not a fool like his mother.
Her satisfaction with the marriage instantly increased by seven to eight points.
After thinking about it, Yang Pianzhi made a face full of embarrassment: "Why did my sister urgently call the young master back to the house to do this? What you are doing is really too...inappropriate."
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Qi Su Lun lovingly: "Good boy, don't argue with your mother. It's because I came at the wrong time today."
Seeing Qi Su Lun's face turn slightly, Yang Pianzhi smiled lightly.
