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

Chapter 4

Song Jiuxi walked to the main courtyard, she opened the door and went in, and saw Song Wanwan crying in Qiu Ting's arms.

Seeing her come in, Song Wanwan immediately straightened up, as if nothing had happened.

"You unfilial son!"

Suddenly Song Wenzhi slammed a glass at him, Song Jiuxi kept a cold face and avoided it.

"Song Jiuxi." Song Wenzhi didn't expect her to hide, let alone the familiar red tasseled gun in her hand.

His eyes seemed to be stabbed. He looked at Song Jiuxi in front of him, as if he saw a woman in red descending from the sky during the chaos of war, shot and killed the bandit in front of him, and then rescued him on the horse.

Those memories were so old that he was in a trance.

Seeing Song Wenzhi lost his mind, Qiu Ting immediately called softly, "Master."

Song Wenzhi immediately came back to his senses, and his face turned dark immediately.That woman is already dead, how can a Jianghu woman be worthy of his dignified wife of Changping Houfu.

Song Wenzhi said angrily: "Song Jiuxi, who asked you to take out this gun? You don't think it's shameful? A woman who can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can only wield swords and knives. What a shame!
Did you beat your sister in front of everyone today?You punished the servants when you returned to the courtyard, you really disgraced our Marquis Mansion! "

Song Jiuxi sneered: "Without this spear, you would not have survived, father."

"What?!" Song Wenzhi looked at her incredulously, "Is this your attitude towards your father? Song Jiuxi, you go to the ancestral hall and kneel for me. No one will give her food. Let her grow up well. Long memory! Uneducated stuff!"

Qiu Ting next to him hurriedly grabbed Song Wenzhi's arm. "Master, it's important to talk about business."

Song Wenzhi quickly calmed down, Song Jiuxi glanced at the three of them, then turned and left.

"Stop for me! Who told you to go?"

Song Jiuxi sneered and asked, "Didn't my father ask me to kneel in the ancestral hall? Could it be that my father refused to let me kneel?"

"You..." Song Wenzhi pointed at her angrily, and Qiu Ting hurriedly pulled Song Wenzhi's hand off.

She walked to Song Jiuxi's side and tried to hold Song Jiuxi's arm lovingly, but Song Jiuxi threw her away.

A trace of hatred flashed in Qiu Ting's eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

She smiled and said: "Jiuxi, your father called you here because he told you about a marriage. You know the Duke of Yan's mansion, right? General Yan is our Great General Ming Xiao with great military exploits. Marriage, many people are vying for this kind of marriage."

Song Jiuxi said with a half-smile, "There are so many people vying for it, why doesn't Song Wanwan go?"

Song Jiuxi is funny. In her previous life, her reputation had just been ruined at this time. Naturally, when His Majesty gave her a marriage, they naturally couldn't marry her, a person with a bad reputation.

In this life, she avoided the tarnishing of her reputation, but now they want her to marry Yan Shubai instead of Song Wanwan.

No one knew that Yan Shubai had injured two legs on the battlefield two years ago because of excessive killing, and was poisoned by the enemy.Now lingering on the sick bed, there are not many days to live.

To be married is to be a widow. Song Jiuxi remembered that Yan Shubai died half a month later in his last life.

At that time, Song Wanwan was crying and procrastinating from getting married until Yan Shubai died, and then the marriage was avoided.

"Wanwan is still young, and besides, you are my sister. With a lintel like the Duke's Mansion, and a general's wife bestowed by His Majesty, there is no better marriage for Jiu Xi." Qiu Ting persuaded with a smile.

Song Jiuxi asked, "What if I don't want to?"

"I can't help but you don't want to!" Song Wenzhi snorted coldly, "The sedan chair of the Duke's Mansion is already outside the door, if you don't want to, I will tie you up."

Song Jiuxi frowned, the Duke's Mansion was so anxious, it had never been so anxious in the previous life.

Could it be that Yan Shubai is dying soon?
Then wouldn't she be a widow if she married?
After Yan Shubai died, she would be free again, and at this time, she no longer had to worry about Song Wenzhi meddling in her marriage.

"If you want me to promise, you can give me the deeds of sale of all the servants in my yard, and also give me the deeds of sale of Aunt Qing."

Aunt Qing was left to her by her mother. After entering the mansion with her mother, the deed of sale was held in Song Wenzhi's hands.

"What do you want Qingdai's deed to sell herself for?" Song Wenzhi frowned.

He doesn't like Qingdai, because Qingdai was Song Jiuxi's mother-in-law Jiang Jun's deputy general, and she was also a rough man who wielded knives and guns.

Later, she wanted to follow Mr. Jiang into the mansion, but Song Wenzhi disagreed, unless she abolished her martial arts and became a slave.

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Qing Dai directly abolished her martial arts and became a slave, so he agreed.

After that woman died, he didn't want to see anyone related to that woman, so Qiu Ting helped him drive Qing Dai out.

If Song Jiuxi hadn't mentioned it today, he wouldn't have remembered this person at all.

"Don't ask why, do you agree or not?" Song Jiuxi shook his silver gun, his voice was cold and stern, "If you don't agree, do you think you can force me?"

"Song Jiuxi, you've gone against the sky!" Song Wenzhi lowered his face. Ever since he was named Marquis of Changping, no one had dared to challenge his majesty like this.

"Song Wenzhi, I call you father to give you face. If you don't regard me as a daughter, you don't think I will respect and love you as a father, do you? Shall I remind you, what is wrong with you, Marquis Changping?" here?!
If it weren't for your mother who fought desperately on the battlefield before the world was settled, do you think His Majesty would grant you a Marquis of Changping when awarding merits?

In troubled times, do you think you can save the common people by hanging some book bags?
If Song Wenzhi hadn't been stopped by you, mother would not have been trapped in the inner house for the rest of her life.Originally, it was your mother who was going to be rewarded by Your Majesty, and it was you who stopped me because women cannot be generals.

In order to make up for your mother, His Majesty named you Marquis of Changping.

Mother passed away, do you think no one remembers it? "

"You! I don't have a daughter like you! I don't have a daughter like you!! Come on, Song Jiuxi disobeyed the elders..."

"Master!" Qiu Ting took Song Wenzhi's hand and said urgently, "The sedan chair of the Duke's Mansion is still waiting outside, there can be no further delay!"

Song Wenzhi blushed with anger, what Song Jiuxi said just now almost turned his face away.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill Song Jiuxi!

"Give her the deed of sale, and from now on, there will be no Song Jiuxi in our Changping Hou Mansion! I don't have this daughter either!"

Song Jiuxi got the deed of sale and smiled: "Dad, don't worry, the days are still long."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. Nanny Li, who was kneeling at the door, saw her and lowered her head in horror.

Song Jiuxi looked at her with cold eyes: "Nurse Li and the servants in my yard, they betrayed their masters and begged for glory, and the slaves bullied their masters. They all sold them to tooth shops."

"Miss, miss, please spare my life! Miss, please spare my life!"

Nanny Li tried to pull Song Jiuxi's clothes in fear, but Song Jiuxi kicked her away.

Song Jiuxi ignored these people and walked outside the mansion.

A small black sedan chair was parked there.

There were only four bearers and a servant, and nothing else.

No wonder Song Wanwan cried like that, the Duke's mansion clearly brought a concubine into the door, and the treatment was even worse than that of a concubine.

But Song Jiuxi didn't care, Yan Shubai would be dead within a month.

At that time, she will be free.

Song Jiuxi took a deep breath, took a silver gun, and sat in the sedan chair.

From this moment on, her fate was completely different from her previous life.

(End of this chapter)