Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 343 Why Not Choose? (1 more)
When Wen Wan returned to her room, Song Wei had already left the office, saw her, and asked about the situation of the second room.

Knowing that Xianggong had been tired all day in the yamen, Wen Wan didn't want to bother him, so she just said a few casual words, but didn't mention the details.In the end, she told Song Wei: "My husband, I have already discussed with my mother-in-law. In a few days, I will take my second sister-in-law to clean up our old alley house, and then let their family move in."

"A conflict?" Song Wei asked.

Wen Wan was silent for a moment, nodded, as if being strong in front of outsiders turned into grievances when he came to him, her voice sounded muffled, "The family is so big and there are many people, there will always be conflicts of this kind, I dropped out of school, It is to accompany Jinbao well and prevent him from becoming crooked, not to come back to be a boudoir and dissatisfied wife."

Song Wei smiled, "Then let them go."

-

In the next few days, no matter how flattering Er Ya was, Wen Wan remained unmoved, with a lukewarm attitude.

Picking some free time, she took her second sister-in-law to the Hutong courtyard.

The second and third bedrooms have been separated for many years, Erlang's daughter-in-law is not used to living with her in-laws, and the Song Mansion has many rules, so she would rather live alone if she had a choice.

So Erlang's daughter-in-law felt very satisfied when she saw Hutongyuan.

The mother-in-law was satisfied, so naturally Song Erlang would not have any further opinions. The couple went to find a suitable date for moving with Mrs. Song, and planned to move there as soon as possible.

When Er Ya heard about this, she came to beg Wen Wan again, saying that she wanted to stay and could do whatever she wanted.

Wen Wan told her that there were already enough servants in the Song Mansion, and there was no need to add more people, so she could just live with her parents, and if she missed her grandparents in the future, she could come and see the two old people, it was the same.

Erya cried and wiped away her tears, and begged Song Jiao again.

Song Jiao's tone was light: "It's no use begging me, I have to go with my parents."

Song Jiao had discussed with Wen Wan last night, since her parents were going to move there, if she stayed alone, Erya would have to act like a demon again, so why not stay in the Song Mansion, and move to the Hutong Courtyard, so Firstly, Erya had nothing to say.

Although Wen Wan regretted that the girl who had been with her for a year had to leave, she couldn't force this kind of thing, besides, the little girl was right, if she wanted to keep Er Ya's mouth shut, she had to do so.

Wen Wan finally agreed, and asked Song Jiao to bring Yun Duo, the maid from Tingsong Pavilion, and the foster mother sent by Xu's family.

Knowing that her sister was leaving, Er Ya was speechless, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only move with her parents.

Within a few days, Song Erlang's family left the Song Mansion and moved to Hutongyuan.

Wen Wan stayed a meal with them, and before leaving, she left 300 taels of silver.

300 taels is not a small amount, and Erlang's wife was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Wen Wan said: "When I was in my hometown, I once ate the wontons made by the second sister-in-law. I thought the taste was very unique. Have the second sister-in-law thought about turning her craftsmanship into money?"

Under Erlang's daughter-in-law's astonished gaze, Wen Wan went on to say: "There is a market not far ahead, I rented a shop for you, and I have already paid the rent for one year, if the second sister-in-law thinks my proposal is okay, you might as well go try."

Erlang's daughter-in-law's eyes turned red, "Third brother and sister, I..."

Wen Wan raised her hand to stop her, "Don't say anything extra, you have to be really grateful to me, and train the two daughters well, how can I put it, Jiao Jiao is also a girl who has been raised by my side for more than a year, I don't want her to leave The Song Mansion has changed its mind."

"Don't worry, from now on, I will train them both well."

……

Wen Wan left the alley and didn't go home immediately, so Lin Bo drove the carriage to the pawnshop where she had pawned the jewelry before, and asked the shopkeeper, "You said earlier that the things I brought are most likely from the palace. How sure are you?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled, "Ma'am, I am an expert in this area. I have seen countless treasures. People in the circle call me 'Great Chaofeng'. I haven't seen the treasure yet. Bring it The things I bought are made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The goods outside have such fineness, but they are far from such good craftsmanship. If I really want to deceive you, then I have to tell you that it is a fake and it is not worth a lot of money. , how can I help you brag about the baby deliberately raising the price to let you earn it, is that the reason?"

Founded by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Wen Wan's eyes were in a trance.

"lady?"

The voice of Da Chaofeng came from the ear.

Wen Wan came back to her senses, said thanks with her lips parted, and left in a hurry.

When she got home, Wen Wan closed the door and took out her dowry box, which was full of jewelry left by her mother.

She placed them one by one on the dressing table, her movements were careful and careful, her fingers gently stroked over it, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her emotions were surging violently.

"Mother, what is this?"

Jin Bao's soft voice came from beside him.

Turning her head gently, seeing the little guy pointing at something on the dressing table, she pursed her lips and smiled, "It was left by my grandmother."

The little guy tilted his head, his face full of curiosity, "Who is the grandmother?"

"It's mother's mother."

The little guy was stunned, "Is there still a mother?"

Wen Wan cast her eyes on those jewelry, and after a long time, she nodded, "Yes."

"Jinbao has never seen mother's mother." The little guy said again.

Wen Wan hugged her son into her arms, gently stroked the back of his head, without saying a word.

-

Imperial City, Yutang Palace.

Another year passed, and the eldest prince Zhao Xi was 14 years old.

The court lady for trial marriage arranged by Concubine Qi arrived at the beginning of March.

Song Yuanbao accompanied Zhao Xi to the martial arts arena to practice swords, and he was covered in sweat when he came back.

When I entered the door, I saw a row of strange court ladies standing outside the main hall. I counted them carefully, and there were ten of them.

Song Yuanbao came to his senses immediately, tilted his head and smiled at Zhao Xi, and said, "His Majesty's Yanfu is here."

Zhao Xi glanced at him indifferently, then quickly looked back, took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of the maid.

Several court ladies glanced at His Majesty's elegant and elegant face from the corner of their eyes, and lowered their heads in shame.

Zhao Xi's eyes swept over them one by one, and after a long time, he casually pointed to one of them, "You stay, and the others go back first."

The chosen maid's complexion was blushing.

Having been informed of His Majesty's uncompromising temper, those who were not selected were only a little disappointed at the beginning, but soon returned to normal, and retreated in a well-behaved manner.

The maid who stayed behind was called Hui Dong, who was a little older than Zhao Xi, and had already been trained by the nanny before she came, even if she hadn't broken her body, she had already been deeply involved in the affairs of the room.

After all the unsuccessful maids left, Zhao Xi said to her: "From today onwards, you will live in the hall on the right side, and you are not allowed to step into the main hall without my permission."

Eidong looked up at him in astonishment.

The young prince has trained all year round, his skin is not fair, but his facial features are deep and beautiful, his eyes are like stars hidden on a winter night, bright and without warmth.

But even if it is cold and indifferent, that face is enough to make people's heart beat.

As if he didn't see the astonishment in the other party's eyes, Zhao Xi didn't linger, turned around and entered the main hall.

Eunuch Sanbao hurriedly followed to serve tea and water.

Eunuch Mu came over and respectfully said to Huidong, "Young lady, please."

Huidong regained his emotions, showed a grateful smile, and followed Eunuch Mu to the right side hall.

"The young master of the Song family lives in Zuopei Hall. If the girl is free, don't bother him in the past." Eunuch Mu reminded him kindly.

Edong hums, indicating that he understands.

But in his heart he was amused, he heard that Young Master Song was inseparable from His Highness all day long, how could he bother him?
Song Yuanbao followed into the main hall, and when Eunuch Sanbao finished serving the tea, he looked at Zhao Xi with great interest, "Is that how you sent people away?"

Zhao Xigang brought the teacup to his lips. In the slightly hot tea mist, his voice was light, "The time limit given by the concubine is before the age of 17, not tonight."

"Then you have to get used to it in advance, right? For example, let her watch for you from now on or something."

"You seem to be very concerned about my personal affairs?"

Can you not care?
Song Yuanbao complained, with that sleeping appearance, he was really worried that he would push the girl out of bed in the middle of the night.

Zhao Xi paused, thinking of something, "Almost forgot, you are also 14 years old this year."

Song Yuanbao thumped, feeling a bad premonition welling up in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhao Xi told Eunuch Sanbao, "Go and call back those maids from earlier, and ask Young Master Song to pick one too."

"..."

Song Yuanbao wished he could slap himself a few times on this cheap talker, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I don't need it, our family doesn't have such rules."

"Yeah." Zhao Xi said, "Then break it down from today."

Song Yuanbao: "... Really no need."

Zhao Xi looked up at him, "You're welcome, when your trial marriage succeeds, I'll start again."

He said to Eunuch Sanbao, "Go and tell my concubine what I just said, so that she doesn't have to rush."

Song Yuanbao felt that he had been bombarded by five thunders, the kind where the outside was scorched and the inside was scorched.

Eunuch Sanbao struggled to squeeze out a touch of sympathy from his gloating eyes to Song Yuanbao, and then quickly invited the former maid back.

Zhao Xi sat straight on the main seat, looked down at Song Yuanbao, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Choose!"

Before he died, he had to hold his back. Except for his father, Song Yuanbao had never seen such a dark person.

He didn't even look at the maids, and said in a discussing tone, "Can I not choose?"

Zhao Xi was not angry, "Why didn't you choose?"

(End of this chapter)