After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 3

"Miss Song, you hurt your sister, don't you feel any guilt at all? Is this what the Changping Hou Mansion taught you?"

Song Jiuxi kicked Lin Shuo to Lin Anyan's feet, and said coldly, "The second son of your mansion sneaked into my fourth sister's room, shouldn't you give us Changping Hou's mansion an explanation?"

Lin Yixian was anxious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Anyan also frowned, what Song Jiuxi said was related to the face of Uncle Changping.In front of so many people, he couldn't let her slander her.

"Song Jiuxi, our Changping uncle's mansion is not something you can casually slander!"

Song Jiuxi sneered: "You don't recognize it, do you? Then report to the official."

Song Jiuxi was about to mention Lin Shuo, Lin Shuo shook his shoulders, and immediately hugged Lin Anyan's thigh. "Brother, you want to save me, you want to save me, I'm your younger brother!"

Lin Anyan was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, his face immediately turned red with embarrassment. "Why is Lin Shuo you?!"

Lin Shuo didn't dare to say it, but if he didn't say it, he would be dead if he really wanted to report it to the police.

"Brother, I was wrong, I'm lost, please help me, please help me."

Everyone didn't expect that the man who broke into the inner courtyard of the Song Mansion with the intention of committing crimes was actually Lin Shuo, the son of Changping Bo's Mansion.

Everyone has heard about Lin Shuo, who is lustful. Some time ago, he fought with the National People's Congress because of the oiran in the brothel.

Lin Anyan was looked at by everyone, and his face became more and more unsightly.

Now that his talent is beginning to show in the capital, and he has obtained fame by his own ability, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud, and when is it so embarrassing and embarrassing.

And it was in front of his beloved Wanwan.

He looked at Song Jiuxi with hatred and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"It's not what I want, it's because the behavior of Second Young Master Lin inevitably makes people think of the young masters in Uncle Changping's residence. Do they all break into the female family's residence like this?"

Lin Yixian panicked: "How is it possible?! My elder brother is not such a person."

"It's not the best. Mr. Lin usually don't only care about his own love affairs, but also take care of his younger brother, lest people think that the sons of the Changping uncle's mansion like to drill into the residence of female relatives."

"You, you..." Lin Anyan was so angry that he pointed at her and was speechless.

Song Jiuxi snorted coldly, turned around and left, she was deliberately humiliating Lin Anyan.

Only by tearing her face apart like this, her father would have to think about marrying her into the Changping uncle's mansion.

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Seeing Song Jiuxi leave, everyone reacted and left quickly.

Several distinguished guests who had been standing behind the crowd walked out slowly.

One of the men in brocade clothes, with a handsome face and a personable demeanor, said with a smile: "Young lady of Changping Hou Mansion, you look very interesting."

After he finished speaking, no one answered, he lowered his head and asked the man in the wheelchair again: "Shu Bai, do you think so?"

The man in the wheelchair had a sickly pale complexion, but his facial features were straight, and his cheeks became thinner and more angular.He lowered his head and coughed twice, his shoulders shook violently, and it took him a while to raise his head.

Compared with his pale and sickly face, those eyes were as cold and deep as a knife hidden in a snowy night.

"Prince Duan is interested in this girl?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

Duan Wang asked with concern: "Shubai, why is your health so poor, I asked the imperial physician to go to the mansion to take a good look at you."

Yan Shubai said, "Thank you, King Duan."

Duan Wang said: "It's not that the king is interested, but the emperor wants to tell you about a marriage. Your father Yan Guogong also agreed, and it seems to be the young lady of the Changping Houfu. But the emperor's preference should be this one." The second lady, I told you to have a happy event for you, maybe your health will get better."

Yan Shubai's eyes turned cold, he lowered his eyelashes, and said calmly: "The minister's life is not long, so it's not appropriate to drag others down."

"Hey, Shubai, you are thinking wrong. If there is a happy event, maybe your illness will really get better."

"With this body, if you get married, sooner or later you will hurt others, I cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed, and the guard behind him asked worriedly, "General, are you okay... General!"

King Duan also panicked, seeing Yan Shubai coughing up a mouthful of blood, he passed out immediately.

"Call the doctor!"

King Duan hurriedly ordered someone to take his token to invite the imperial physician, and then sent Yan Shubai all the way back to the Duke's mansion.

He didn't expect Yan Shubai's health to be so poor, he was the one who forcibly brought Yan Shubai out of the mansion today.

Yan Shubai had [-] owl clothes and guards in his hands, and all the princes were staring at this piece of fat, especially his third elder brother, His Highness the Crown Prince.

He didn't want the [-] Xiao Yiwei to fall into the hands of other brothers, so these days he came to visit Yan Shubai every now and then, just to have a good relationship with Yan Shubai.

Today, he took Yan Shubai out of the house to relax. If something happened to Yan Shubai, the emperor would not spare him.

Thinking of his father's love for Yan Shubai, King Duan panicked even more.

Song Jiuxi walked into his yard, and Nanny Li stepped forward and said in a stern tone, "Miss, you haven't finished copying today's poems and books. If the master finds out, you will have to be punished again."

The people left in the yard were all sent by the current Mrs. Hou's Mansion, that is, Song Wanwan's mother, Qiu Ting.

Qingdai, the only one who was devoted to her, was sent to Zhuangzi by Qiu Ting and the others two years ago.

Song Jiuxi glanced at her, and asked coldly, "When is it your turn to ask questions about the master?"

Nanny Li raised her neck and said contemptuously: "Miss, I followed the orders of the master and wife to teach you how to behave. If the miss learns badly, the master will know, and you will have to kneel in the ancestral hall again."

Nanny Li was proud of herself. In the past, whenever the eldest lady made a mistake, she would be imprisoned and kneel in the ancestral hall by the master.

Kneeling is half a month and a month, and there are only two steamed buns and a bowl of water every day.

In this mansion, the eldest lady has neither mother's shelter nor father's love, so why don't they let their wives rub their hands.

They said they wanted Nanny Li to come over to teach her the rules, but in fact they just wanted to keep an eye on her.

Nanny Li was waiting for Song Jiuxi to return to the house to copy poems and books as usual, but Song Jiuxi slapped her and kicked her down on the ground.

Nanny Li screamed in pain, spitting blood from her mouth, and she looked at Song Jiuxi with hatred and fear.

"Killed, killed, Missy is going to kill!"

The maids in the yard yelled, and some ran towards the main courtyard immediately upon seeing this.

Song Jiuxi didn't stop them, she stepped into the room directly.

She used to live in this house with her mother, who passed away when she was eight years old, and then she lived alone.

She went to the bed and lifted the bed board, and took out a tasseled gun from inside.

This red-tasseled spear is named Cuiyun. 11 years ago, the world was uncertain, and Niangqin relied on this silver gun to be invincible on the battlefield.

Up to now, some people still remember that there was a female general, one person, one horse and one gun, entering the enemy camp as if entering no one's land.

It's a pity that after the world was settled, my mother entered the inner house.

My father also hated my mother's wielding swords, so he didn't allow weapons to appear in the mansion.

This Quenyun has been dusty for ten years.

In the previous life, Song Jiuxi had never used all her martial arts in order to get her father's approval.

She forced herself to give up her favorite sword, and learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learn to be a lady.

But in the end, her father didn't like her either.

It's like he has always looked down on his mother. The mother he dislikes is not a lady of everyone, but a Jianghu person who wields knives and guns.

In this life, Song Jiuxi will only live for herself.

"Miss, the master told you to come over." Someone shouted triumphantly outside the door.

The master never cared about the eldest lady, and only called her over when punishing her.

Song Jiuxi flicked the silver gun, and there was a buzzing sound, and a cold light radiated from the sharp point of the gun.

She opened the door and walked out with a silver gun in her hand and a firm gaze.

In the next life, she has to meet these people.

(End of this chapter)