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

Chapter 243 Can You Not Get Married?

"Back to Second Miss, the young one has been staring at the Zhao Mansion for the past few days, and accidentally discovered something strange, so I came back to report it today."

As soon as Song Zhi entered the study, he cupped his hands and saluted, looked up at the second lady, and began to report.

Song Jinyue nodded slightly, signaling Song Zhi to continue.

"Ever since Mr. Zhao returned to the Zhao Mansion a few days ago, he has never stepped out of the Zhao Mansion. I heard that the Holy Majesty will allow Mr. Zhao to resume his post in a few days. These days, Mr. Zhao is ordered to rest in peace in the mansion.

Although Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao have never left the mansion,
However, the Zhao family had to go out of the house twice a day to pour out the carriages for the night pot every day. "

Most of the chamber pots of the high officials in the capital come out of the back door of the mansion at the beginning of Yinshi every day.

In and out once a day.

"What did you find?" Song Jinyue asked.

For Song Zhi, she trusted her.

Of course, she didn't need to order these things, Song Zhi would definitely investigate the matter if he noticed anything unusual.

"The little one went there for two days, and found that there was nothing unusual about the person in charge of pouring the chamberpot every day, but..." He paused, frowning, "It's just that the little one found that the person in charge of pouring the chamberpot every day It's not the same person."

Speaking of this, Song Zhi was quite helpless.

He was all focused on observing the strange things around him, but he never took a closer look at the appearance of the person in charge every day.

It's not that he didn't care.

In fact, those people were all dressed in the uniform of the Zhao residence, and because they poured the chamber pot, they naturally wore veiled hats to cover their mouths and noses.

If it hadn't been for the phoenix blowing yesterday and today, he would have discovered that the appearance under the hood is actually different.

Only then did he dare to conclude that the person responsible for pouring the chamber pot every day in the Zhao residence was not the same person.

It's just that I don't know whether the two-time manpower is the same person.

He didn't have time to check it carefully, and hurriedly reported the clues he found to the second lady.

"Forget it, from today onwards, you send people to watch those people carefully to see where they have gone."

Since Zhao's mansion changes people every day to pour the chamber pot, does it mean that the people who leave the mansion every day are different from those who return?

After Song Zhi left, Song Jinyue went to see her father.

These days, my father has been able to walk two steps on the ground alone.

When she arrived, her father was walking slowly in the corridor. Seeing her coming, Song Guogong stopped, looked at his daughter, unconsciously softened his expression, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, I haven't seen you for several days. How are the times?"

Ever since he was injured, he had been lying on the couch all day long, and his daughter had come to sit on it every day before, but as time passed, his mood was actually a little depressed because he was paralyzed on the couch all day long.

I don't like to be lively, and I don't want to have a few words with others.

Even Mrs. Tian, ​​who waits on him every day, waits on him carefully all day long.

Song Jinyue walked up to her father, bowed her knees slightly, and said, "Everything is fine these few days. I thought I hadn't come to see my father for a few days, so I came to see him today."

"Father, your body looks better than before. I don't think it will be long before Father will return to normal."

Song Guogong nodded, looked at his daughter with a sense of humor, and said: "When Yue'er gets married, his father will recover, Yue'er should not worry."

Song Jinyue's face was slightly startled, she smiled sarcastically, but did not answer.

"Come into the house to talk?" Song Guo opened his mouth.

Song Jinyue shook her head and said, "I'll come and see my father, and I have to go back."

The disappointment on Song Guogong's face was fleeting, and he hurriedly said: "You must be busy these days, remember to take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, father."

"Hey, I don't know if your uncle will come back to attend your wedding banquet." Speaking of his uncle who is far away in Dingzhou, Song Guogong sighed, and he knew in his heart that he would not be able to come back easily to attend his daughter's wedding banquet. .

Song Jinyue looked at her father, with thousands of words in her throat, and finally suppressed them.

She saluted again, and then said goodbye to her father.

Before leaving, she looked back at her father again.

Song Guogong saw that his daughter's expression was not right today, and he must have something to say to him, but his daughter refused to speak, and he didn't want to embarrass her, asking why.

The father and daughter stared at each other in silence for a moment.

Song Jinyue pursed her lips, looked at her father, and finally said, "Father, if... if your daughter doesn't get married, is it okay?"

She knew that she was only a month away from marriage.

The marriage was bestowed by imperial decree, so how could it be easy to repent of the marriage?

But she still looked at her father and expressed her thoughts.

"Yue'er, but what kind of debts did that little bastard Qin Sheng provoke outside?"

Song Guogong hurriedly asked, and his heart couldn't help but raised.

If it was said that Qin Sheng treated his second daughter badly, he would not believe it. He heard from Guanshi Song that Qin Sheng always came to visit his second daughter, and often brought food or gadgets.

It can be seen that the second daughter is cherished in my heart.

And he is willing to be pointed and criticized by others, give up his reputation, and he is willing to marry himself for the sake of his second daughter.

How can this true love be compared to others?

Today when his daughter told him that he didn't want to get married, the first thought in his mind was to wonder if Qin Sheng had incurred some kind of love debt outside?
Song Jinyue looked at her father, twitched the corners of her lips, and refused to say anything more, and said in a perfunctory way: "Father is too worried, I think the reason why my daughter doesn't want to get married is because her wedding is approaching."

"You don't have to worry. Even though you are married, you still live in the mansion. It's just that there is one more person living in your courtyard. If you are not used to it, then as a father, you can order someone to set up another courtyard in the mansion for Mr. Qin." .

You must not be depressed all day long because of this matter.

Father today looks at you differently than before, it can be seen that he has been thinking about this all day long.

Why don't you go out with your cousin, you don't have to worry about money, as a father won't treat you harshly. "

Song Jinyue only responded lightly, said nothing more, and then turned and left.

She was afraid that if she stayed for a moment longer, tears would roll out uncontrollably.

She misses her mother a little.

I don't know if my mother is still happy with the marriage she has made now?

She hadn't seen Qin Sheng since that day, and several days passed, and Qin Sheng never came to the door again.

She didn't send anyone to the Qin residence to inquire.

All day long, the girl Qiu Yun saw her like this, so she quietly went to the Qin Mansion to inquire about the news.

"Miss, I heard from Miss Qin that Mr. Qin has never returned to our mansion since he left our mansion that day. I heard that he is staying in the Ministry of Officials. I don't know what he is busy with."

Song Jinyue was sitting on the soft couch by the window, casually holding a scroll of letters to read.

Seeing Qiu Yun push open the door furtively, she said this to her.

Song Jinyue frowned slightly, put the letter in her hand on the black lacquered table on the soft couch, glared at Qiu Yun angrily, and reprimanded: "You are really getting more and more perverted now, so I will punish you for copying hundreds of family names three times. When will I finish copying, and when will I eat again!"

Qiu Yun had a bitter face, originally wanted to beg for love, but it can be seen that her young lady was really angry behind her, and she dared not speak out.

He murmured "Yes" before stepping back.

I couldn't help thinking to myself, what happened to my young lady these days?
Why are you suddenly so annoyed about Master Qin?
(End of this chapter)