The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

Song Xun heard Fang's meaning and smiled softly at her. His cold face suddenly melted like ice: "My daughter is so smart and smart. It's too late for me to be happy. How can I be willing to talk about her? Others are unkind. How can I?" Do you still have to lick your smiling face and be plotted against?"

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will pay him back twice as much. Jiu'er is like this, that's good."

"When she enters Prince Yan's Mansion in the future, she will have the means to protect herself. You and I don't have to worry too much about not being able to deal with the old princess."

Song Xun only wished that his daughter could be more powerful.

It's such a double standard.

What's more, he doesn't like to use tricks, because it doesn't touch his bottom line.If it's on the battlefield, it doesn't matter what plots you have, as long as you can defeat the enemy, it's a good plan.

He is not stupid!

Fang's lips curled up in pleasure and she smiled lightly.

Anyway, she didn't think Jiu'er had done anything wrong. If Wei Xiuxiu had a good mind, she wouldn't have been fooled by Xiao Wu. She was responsible for everything.

Her daughter is her personal little cotton-padded jacket and a good helper to solve her problems.

At this time, Tian’s mother knocked on the door outside.

"Ma'am, General."

Fang: "Come in."

Tian's mother pushed the door into the house and blessed the two of them: "Just now, Wei Xiuxiu was tied up and sent to the carriage. The servant asked, and the old lady sent him to Zhuangzi outside the capital. Mother Cui personally Let’s go, slave, would you like to send someone to follow us and have a look.”

It is inevitable that the old lady will tease other enchanting children.

Fang was silent for a moment, shook her head and said: "No need, with the old lady's character, if Wei Xiuxiu is tied up and sent away forcibly, she will not be given a chance to become a monster. If such a shameful thing happens, she will only be worse than us." I don’t want to see Wei Xiuxiu in Beijing again.”

Tian's mother responded, then turned and left.

"The house is finally peaceful, the second and third children can move back, and I can fully prepare for Jiu'er's marriage." Mrs. Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said.

It was discovered that Wei Xiuxiu was having an affair with someone, and this matter spread quickly in the capital. If it were ordinary people, everyone would not have discussed it with such enthusiasm, but someone happened to recognize that she was a relative of the second wife of the Song family. .

So Song Li was caught off guard and became famous in the capital. Even his colleagues greeted him with blatant ridicule and joy. For a time, Song Yuanqi and other daughters of the second wife were also pushed to the forefront.

Song Yuanqi hid in the house and cried in tears every day.

Mrs. Jiang was also quarreling with Song Li every day, so angry that Song Li was not even happy to go back to the backyard.

What can he do?
That's his mother.

If you don't take the blame, will you really pour dirty water on your mother?

Don't tell me that his mother will beat him to death when the time comes. If Song Xun gets hurt, he will have to peel off a layer of his skin.

The most important thing is that he can't quibble at all. Whether it's Jiang's family or his mother's niece, he is still shameless.

Could it be that asking his mother to recognize Wei Xiuxiu would make him look better?
Compared to Mrs. Jiang who was furious and restless, Aunt Pang seemed extremely calm.

Although the reputation of the second wife was damaged due to this incident, because outsiders believed that Wei Xiuxiu was Jiang's mother-in-law, most of the infamy was shouldered by Jiang and her daughter, and her daughter's reputation was not affected too much.

At least she wasn't worried.

As a concubine, her marriage was not easy, and she had been at odds with Mrs. Jiang for many years. Mrs. Jiang was probably planning to marry her daughter into a trap. Fortunately, she gave birth to a son, and the master really loved her. She has a say in her daughter's marriage, so the Jiang family won't have to interfere with everything.

But as the head mother of the house, there are times when Aunt Pang cannot go beyond the rules.

Now that Song Yuanqi's reputation has been tarnished by Wei Xiuxiu, they were already talking about getting married, but now the families must have backed off. Song Yuanqi will find it difficult to get married in a short time. Mrs. Jiang has too much time to take care of herself, so naturally she will not come to the idea of ​​​​her daughter's marriage. .

The most important thing is that her daughter has a good relationship with Song Jiu. As long as Song Jiu is willing to give her a hand and take her out to a banquet when convenient, the nobles in the capital will naturally not underestimate her daughter.

Aunt Pang doesn't expect her daughter to fly up the branches. She only hopes to meet a true man and marry him to be his wife.

"Our family has been at the center of a storm recently, so don't go looking for Miss Fifth just yet, so as not to embarrass her." Aunt Pang said to Song Yuanling.Song Yuanling ate melon seeds leisurely and nodded when she heard the words: "I know, aunt, the fifth sister is about to get married. I'm afraid she won't have time to see me recently. Anyway, I am not afraid of the shadow."

Aunt Pang looked at her daughter with a doting smile: "Fortunately, you have just turned fifteen this year, so your marriage is not urgent. You can wait until next year to get married. By then, everyone will have forgotten about this matter, and I don't ask for anything else. As long as the husband's family is in harmony." The children educated by such a family will not be too bad.

At least treat her daughter well.

Song Yuanling nodded in agreement: "Yes, so I have to work harder to hold the fifth sister's thigh, so that I can find a good husband and make my aunt and Song Yuanqi angry to death."

Her purpose is so simple.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was May [-]th, the day Song Jiu got married.

The entire Song Dynasty was decorated with colorful decorations, full of joy and brilliant red.

Before dawn, Song Jiu was forcibly pulled up by Chu Yin and Song Yue. Xi Niang was already waiting in the room with a smile on her face. When she saw Song Jiu, she bowed respectfully.

"Greetings to Miss Fifth, she is very happy."

Song Jiu opened her eyes drowsily, smiled and nodded at Xi Niang.

Chu Yin and Song Yue pulled her to sit in front of the bronze mirror and let Xi Niang dress her up.

The maids in the house were very busy, but they were all in an orderly manner.

It was still early at this time, so except for Chu Yin and Song Yue, no one else came yet.

Mrs. Fang is busy in the front yard.

Xi Niang took a thin thread and started twisting noodles for Song Jiu first.

As soon as he was strangled, Song Jiu's whole body was shaken and he woke up from the pain.

"hiss!"

Song Jiu gasped, which immediately made Song Yue feel distressed.

"Tap, tap!"

Xi Niang smiled slightly and tapped her hand again.

Song Jiu's body tensed up.

Then comes the makeup.

The girl reflected in the bronze mirror has dark eyebrows, her face is stained with rouge, and she is extremely beautiful.

"Are you okay?" Song Jiu asked when he saw that Xi Niang hadn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Xi Niang smiled quickly and said, "Miss Fifth is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen." As she spoke, her eyes were full of surprise.

Song Jiu smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Miss, I will help you change your clothes." Liangchen stood aside and said with a smile.

Song Jiu stood up and walked into the inner room.

On a good day, several people changed her into a red wedding dress.

She wore a wedding dress with brocade and golden outlines of bloody flowers on the other side of the sky like clouds on the horizon. It was covered with extremely soft and thin crimson gauze, and was tied around the waist with a phoenix belt embroidered with flowing cloud gauze, which perfectly outlined her exquisite figure.

When Song Jiu walked out, there was a slight gasp in the room.

As she walked slowly, her coquettish skirt gently undulated with the breeze, as if boundless blood was surging, and like flames burning in the sky, rolling in from the depths of the world of mortals.

It's really beautiful! (End of chapter)