Lady Wan Guan

To the east of the city, in a secluded house.

The Song brothers and sisters got up early in the morning, waiting for dinner to be served.

Song Yun held her cheek and fiddled with a pot of orchids on the table boredly: "It's so boring. When can we go out?"

It has been seven days since I arrived in the capital, and I have been locked up in this courtyard and not allowed to go out.

She also wanted to visit Cao's house and go shopping in the bustling markets of the capital!
Song Yu held the book, but it was just for show and he couldn't read it at all: "It should be soon!"

The lady said that they would wait for Jiang Wanning to take action, but they could not show up until then.

It's been seven days, is Jiang Wanning so calm?

Or is it that Jiang Wanning has nothing to do?

She is such a powerful person, but she gives in this time?

Think about it, there are overwhelming rumors, and a woman's most important reputation has been destroyed. How can she prove herself?Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won’t be able to clean yourself!
He knew this feeling thoroughly.

In Jiangcheng, he was criticized by thousands of people. People scolded him wherever he went. His family suspected that he had hidden the money. Xu Ziyin said that he was plotting against her. The two people who were once in love now regarded him as enemies.

It was all Jiang Wan Ning’s fault.

Aunt Liu brought breakfast: "Da Langjun, Wu Niang, it's time to eat."

Song Yun glanced at the breakfast and said disgustedly: "Why is it just white porridge with pickles again? Can't we try something different? I heard there are a lot of delicious food in the capital."

Grandma Liu said: "The money Madam gave me is just that little. Madam said that the family is still in debt, so everyone should save money."

Therefore, she does the work of several people by herself, and her monthly income is only two taels.

Fortunately, she can leave here soon.

"Mama Liu, when you went out to buy groceries, did you hear anything being said outside?" Song Yu asked.

Aunt Liu said: "It's still the old saying, anyway, Madam Jiang's reputation has been ruined."

Song Yu was very satisfied and felt that the white porridge was especially sweet.

"Da Langjun, Wu Niang, you guys eat slowly, my servant has sent breakfast to Er Langjun."

Grandma Liu muttered to herself: "Fresh milk won't taste good when it's cold."

Song Yun was stunned: "What kind of fresh milk?"

Aunt Liu pretended to be stupid: "What fresh milk? There is no fresh milk!"

"I clearly heard it just now. Where is brother [-]'s breakfast?" Song Yun stood up and walked out.

Aunt Liu chased after her: "Wu Niang, there is really no fresh milk. Where are you going?"

Song Yun went straight to the kitchen and opened the pot. She saw crystal dumplings steaming inside, bird's nest porridge stewed in another pot, and warm fresh goat's milk on the table.

Song Yun was furious: "Is this my second brother's breakfast?"

Aunt Liu said weakly: "There are also Madam's."

"Okay, we, brother and sister, have white porridge with pickles, and they have bird's nest porridge with crystal dumplings, and fresh goat's milk. Is this how Madam saves money? I'll settle the score with them."

Song Yu came next and stopped her: "Wu Niang, calm down."

Song Yun was furious: "How can I calm down? Brother, you are the eldest son of the Song family, and I am the only legitimate daughter of the Song family. My father is not dead yet, and a wife brought up by a concubine dares to treat her so badly." We, I can’t swallow this breath.”

How could Song Yu swallow such a breath?But now is not the time to worry about this.Aunt Liu knelt down and cried: "Wu Niang, please stop making trouble. If Mrs. Zheng finds out, I will be beaten to death. How many old people are left in the mansion now? How many others are there?" Loyal to you? The only one who comes to the capital is the old slave."

"The old slave is also very angry, but what can I do? The master now listens to Mrs. Zheng, and Mr. Erlang is the most favored. There is nothing I can do! The old slave has been holding something in his heart for several days, and he really can't hold it in today. Living."

Song Yu said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Aunt Liu wiped her tears and said, "Da Langjun, do they want you to deal with Madam Jiang?"

Song Yu said nothing and acquiesced.

"Da Langjun, Madam Jiang has caused such misery to the Song family, she deserves whatever retribution she gets, but Da Langjun, have you ever thought that if you come forward in this matter, even if you succeed, you will become the leader of the whole family." It’s a joke in the city that you, the eldest son of a government official, can’t control a woman who was born as a merchant. If everyone doesn’t laugh at you, who are you laughing at?”

Song Yu was stunned, yes, this move will hurt the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred.

His reputation is also ruined. Will he still have the official career promised to him by then?The biggest problem is that the noble man only contacted Song Jing, and he didn't know what the discussion was between them.

"Mother Liu, please continue."

"My servant is short-sighted and can't make any big sense. I just feel that you can't be alone in this matter. Others will take advantage of it. If you want to make trouble, you have to be strategic."

Song Yu was enlightened. Yes, Song Jing was the most cunning guy. He was tempted to charge into battle, but he was afraid that in the end he would be making Song Jing's wedding dress.

"Yes, brother, you can't come forward alone. You have to ask the second brother to come too. Why should he hide behind and take advantage of you?"

"You are a victim, so you have to act like a victim, be polite, gentle and affectionate. If you want to scold someone, let the second brother do it. If you want to make trouble, let him be the first to make trouble. Let him be the red face, otherwise we won't Do it." Song Yun also came to her senses and gave her brother some advice.

Song Yu said: "I'm looking for my second brother to be calm."

In the Yu Mansion, Lu Shanshan was also very upset. It had been seven days and Jiang Wanning still hadn't made any move. If she hadn't paid people to make trouble and keep things hot, everyone would have forgotten about it in a few days.

Waiting like this is not an option.

Just as I was having a headache, a servant came to report: "Madam, Madam, Sanxi Hall is open. Doctor Jiang has gone to Sanxi Hall."

Lu Shanshan suddenly became energetic: "Are you looking carefully?"

"It's absolutely true, it's Mrs. Jiang."

"Okay, you immediately ask a few people to go to Sanxi Hall to cause trouble. Aunt Lu, you go and inform the Song family that they can take action."

The servants went to work separately, and Lu Shanshan sat down to drink tea.

Jiang Wan Ning, you finally showed up, trying to pretend nothing happened, is it possible?
When Nanny Lu arrived at the place where the Song family settled, Song Yu and Song Jing were at loggerheads.

"Brother, haven't you already said it? Just insist that Jiang Wanning stole someone. You are Jiang Wanning's husband. This kind of thing can only be convincing if you say it. I am the second uncle, and I have done it before. If I'm not in Jiangcheng, who would believe me if I tell him?" Song Jing had no intention of coming forward from the beginning, as long as Song Yu came forward.

"Second brother, what you said is wrong. It's true. Father and son go into battle, brothers fight tigers. I'm here alone. I'm weak and it's not easy to handle. You go with me. In case what I said is wrong, You can still help smooth things over."

"Brother, I'm really not suitable to come forward in this matter." Song Jing was secretly annoyed, why did she suddenly change her mind about what she had promised a long time ago.

"Okay, let's go back home and forget about it. Anyway, I'm used to being scolded." Song Yu used his trump card and dropped the blame.

If you don’t contribute, you won’t even think about the benefits.

Just as he was talking, Grandma Lu came.

"My master said that Jiang Wanning went to Sanxitang. Mr. Song Dalang, it's your turn to come forward."

Song Yu crossed his legs and refused to answer.

Song Jing had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I'll go with my brother."