The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

"It just so happens that several uncles from my aunt's clan are here today, and the Marquis has something to announce." Song Guogong finally made a decision in his mind.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Song Guogong.

Shen Shi always felt an ominous omen in her heart.

With the fingers hidden in the sleeves, he firmly grasped the soft cushion he was sitting on, with a look of panic in his eyes.

Song Jinyue didn't understand what her father meant. Looking up, she saw her father looking at her firmly, as if she had made some kind of decision in her heart.

"Now that everyone knows about Benhou's body, I won't say any more about it. As for the future of the Duke's Mansion, I will ask my uncle in the family to be a witness."

The Duke slowly raised his finger, pointed at Song Jinyue, and said firmly, word by word, "I want to find a son-in-law for my little daughter!"

Song Guogong's words aroused thousands of waves in the house.

The old lady clapped her hands angrily, stood up and looked at Song Guogong, she said fiercely, "No! Brother Yuan, if you do this, you will make the whole capital of the Duke's mansion a joke!"

"I don't agree either! Grandpa, don't forget that we are of the same clan after all, even if we go to the government or go to the emperor for things that are not agreed to by the clan, the emperor will not turn to you!" Grandpa Song stood up. He stood up, his eyes burning with rage.

Today's uproar made Song Jinyue quite tired.

A few people from Uncle Song's clan whispered to each other, then looked at Song Guogong, then at Song Jinyue, and said, "Since Brother Yuan has made up his mind, the elders of the clan don't want to displease you any more. ..."

If you blindly favor the Duke's government, you will inevitably lose the hearts of the people.

Her father even said that he would find a son-in-law for her.

Seeing that Song Guogong was extremely serious, Shen's heart panicked, and she had long since lost her previous mood for watching a theater.

She felt a little sad, these were things that had never happened in her previous life.

Mrs. Shen walked out of Aunt Tian's courtyard with the help of Nanny Zhao.

Shen Shi was shocked, and only then did she realize that she fell backwards abruptly. She secretly hated herself for making a slip of the tongue and forgot that Xi'er was pregnant with the Fifth Prince's flesh and blood.

Qiu Yun, who was waiting outside, heard the movement, and quickly brought an oil lamp in. Seeing her lady getting up, she hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you hungry?"

Father said he wanted to recruit a son-in-law for her?

When she woke up, the moon outside the window had already hung high.

Song Jinyue personally sent the old lady's fellow clan members out of Aunt Tian's courtyard.

She was sitting in front of the table, lying on the table, looking at the slightly swaying oil lamp on the table, she couldn't help thinking about what happened today.

Song Guogong stared at Uncle Song coldly and did not answer.

Sneered twice, and glanced at Shen Shi, only hated that his legs hadn't recovered yet, "Shen Shi, where is your face, dare to let the prince marry you, you are impatient, I don't want to let the country The government will accompany you to die!"

Qiu Yun was on the side, and said slowly: "Miss, the Duke has already signed up."

She is currently divorced by the royal family, who in the capital would dare to marry her?

Song Guogong looked at his daughter with a look of questioning in his eyes.

When Song Guogong saw Shen Shi now, he really wanted to kick him a hundred meters away.

The emperor attached great importance to filial piety in the clan.

Uncle Song did not avoid Song Guogong's sharp eyes, but stared straight back at them, without a trace of a smile on his face, but with a bit of ruthlessness on his face, "If Brother Yuan refuses to agree, From that clan, please ask the Holy Majesty to remove the same clan from the Duke's Mansion."

"Red dates, lotus seeds and white fungus soup are still hot on the path of the small kitchen, so the servant girl will bring it here."

"Little grandmother, the emperor has appointed me as Princess Ronghua." Seeing the old lady mentioning herself, Song Jinyue couldn't help but step forward and said.

The room suddenly returned to a dead silence.

So he changed his tune and spoke in Song Jinyue's current capacity.

Only then did Song Guogong think of this, and following his daughter's words, he continued: "The daughter of the Marquis is a dignified daughter of the Duke's mansion, and a princess appointed by the emperor himself. It's just a piece of cake to find a son-in-law. Don't bother your aunt to worry about it."

But if the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Brother Yuan, even if you want to recruit a son-in-law for the second girl, you know the current situation, who else in this capital would dare to marry the second girl?" Seeing that Song Guogong is so tough, the old lady knew that it would be useless to fight each other again. .

The old lady still wanted to reap some benefits, but Uncle Song looked at her and shook his head slightly, signaling her not to be impatient.

After returning to Mingzhuxuan, he lay down and rested.

After a pause, Uncle Song raised his finger to Song Jinyue, looked at Song Guogong, and continued: "But there is a condition, that is, Yueyue can't get married within half a year. Brother Yuan, you also take a step back and agree to adopt a stepchild." !"

As if in a dream.

When Qiu Yun came back, Song Jinyue was ready again.

As if he wanted to drown Song Guogong with spittle stars.

He took the soup of red dates, lotus seeds and tremella from her hand, and took small bites with a spoon.

A candle lamp was lit on the table inside the house, and the candle flame flickered slightly.

"Benhou has made up his mind." Song Guogong raised his eyes to look at the crowd, and emphasized again.

Song Jinyue nodded, watching Qiu Yun open the door and hurried out.

Xu Shi was persecuted by the family today, and his father was finally shaken in his heart.

Song Jinyue couldn't tell what it was like.

In this way, I am afraid that Song Guogong will also eat some melons.

The nanny who followed her stepped forward, relieved the atmosphere, and helped the old lady to sit down.

All the elders of the clan behind him also stood up, following Uncle Song in agreement.

If Song Guogong is really pushed into a hurry, maybe Song Guogong can do something.

After all, the rumors were spreading in the capital, even if the emperor wanted to show favoritism, he would be powerless.

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

Right now, this is already the best way.

A few steps forward, walked up to Song Guogong, knelt in front of Song Guogong, reached out and grabbed Song Guogong's skirt, squeezed two tears, and said quietly: "Master, even if you want to recruit a son-in-law, the eldest daughter is the first." ah……"

Seeing that Song Guogong spoke again, the old lady couldn't help but glare at Song Jinyue secretly.

Song Guogong sneered twice, swept around the crowd, but leaned back, and said calmly: "You can't help but go back on your word, I've made up my mind, so I'll let people send the zhezi to the palace!"

Song Jinyue looked at her father, nodded slightly, then saluted, and whispered to everyone, "I agree for my father."

Song Jinyue lifted the brocade quilt and slowly got down from the bed.

Song Jinyue was naturally aware of her father's worries.

Everyone seemed to be standing on top of the clouds, pointing at the helpless Song Guogong below.

Song Jinyue naturally knew what his father was talking about when he wrote the book.

"What did the palace say?"

"When you were asleep, Guanshi Song came back and said that it was the Duke of the State who told you to rest assured that everything in the palace will be taken care of by the Duke of the State."

Song Jinyue put down the bowl, nodded, and suddenly remembered the things that Mr. Song had to do today.

"Is the matter assigned to Song Guanshi done?"