Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 873 Is a Concubine (2 more)
Seeing Wen Wan, Song Qi was so excited that she blurted out "Aunt Three".

It was only later that she realized that Wen Wan and Song Wei had reconciled, she hurriedly changed her words, and her posture became more respectful, "Princess."

When the women in the same cell heard this address, they didn't know who it was. They hurriedly knelt on the ground to greet Wen Wan. Their eyes were full of expectations that Wen Wan could rescue them.

Wen Wan looked at Song Qi, thinking of the death of Song Jiao and her mother-in-law, the shadows in her eyes flashed away, and then her face showed surprise, "I also heard from Shuntian Fu Yin that he caught a little girl without household registration. She looks like the Song family. Let me recognize it, I didn't expect it to be you, how did you become like this?"

At this time, a greeting from anyone can infinitely magnify the grievance in Song Qi's heart.

So as soon as Wen Wan finished speaking, she sobbed uncontrollably, tears pattering down on the ground.

……

He greeted Shuntian Mansion, and gently carried him out of the dungeon.

On the carriage, Song Qi kept crying, complaining that the third uncle lied to her, and agreed to let her come to the capital to be a candidate for the crown prince, but in the end, her household registration was canceled halfway, obviously to make her a big joke in the capital of Chu.

After crying for a while, she raised her head to look at Wen Wan again, and said angrily: "No wonder the princess reconciled with him, the third uncle is like that, despicable and nasty! Human face! You don't deserve the princess!"

Wen Wan smiled at her, "Where do you want to go?"

Song Qi immediately drooped her eyelids, "I have no household registration, and I have no one to rely on, so I can only go to the princess."

"You're not too young anymore, I'll find you a home." Wen Wan leaned on the back of the seat, with an understatement.

When Song Qi heard this, his originally gloomy face suddenly became brighter, "Thank you San... Thank you Princess."

"I'm afraid you don't like it very much." Wen Wan expressed concern.

"I like it. I like everything arranged by the princess." Song Qi's eyes were filled with anticipation.

During the time she was in Beijing, she had heard that the princess made great contributions when she was an envoy to Beiyan, and now she is a great hero of the imperial court, and the people are all praising her. Such a person wants to protect the matchmaker, and some of them are from aristocratic families to save face.

Although she may be worse than the concubine of the world, but with the support of the princess, even if she is a family wife, she can still act like the concubine of the world.

Wen Wan took a deep look at her again, "Actually, I think Xie Feng is pretty good. His Majesty appreciated the improvement of the mechanism beast a few days ago, and now he has been transferred to the Department of Divine Soldiers. If he can improve a whole set, I guess it will be a long time before he gets out of the way." Not far away."

Hearing that Xie Feng was appreciated by His Majesty, Song Qi secretly clenched her fingers, she lost the watermelon and picked sesame seeds, right?

But in the end, there was no sign of Sesame.

No, the matchmaker protected by the princess will definitely not be worse than Xie Feng, she can't be discouraged, can't regret it, isn't Xie Feng just waiting for her to regret it?She wants to have a good time for him to see!

Thinking of this, Song Qi withdrew her thoughts, with a shy expression on her face, "Everyone said what my parents ordered and the matchmaker said, I lost my household registration, the princess saved me, you are my elder, you can do what you say, I have no objection .”

"That's good." The corners of Wen Wan's lips curved.

……

The carriage did not go directly back to the Marquis of Changning, but turned into an alley with gray walls and stopped in front of a wooden door pasted with New Year pictures.

Wen Wan raised the curtain and got out of the car, reached out and knocked the rusty brass ring on the door.

Not long after, a stern-looking woman in her thirties came to open the door. When she saw Wen Wan, she hurriedly saluted, "The woman has seen the princess."

Wen Wan raised her hand to make her excuse, "I brought you her, treat her well in the future."

The last four words have no deep meaning.

The woman immediately understood and said with a smile: "Don't worry, princess, after entering this door, you will be my Zeng family, and she will live a good life in the future."

Wen Wan returned to the carriage and said to Song Qi: "I found someone for you to be a concubine, and you will be their family from now on."

Song Qi had seen the situation outside through the curtain earlier, and she was so disgusted in her heart that she thought that Wen Wan came here for other reasons, but she didn't want to send her to this family as a concubine?

Song Qi immediately turned pale, with a trembling voice, "Princess, did you make a mistake?"

Shouldn't you marry into a family and be a clan wife?How could it be a concubine?How could she marry such a family!

Wen Wan said: "Their family is a horse dealer. Master Zeng has been herding horses outside the pass all year round. If you like outside the pass, you may have the opportunity to follow in the future."

"No, no, no, no." Song Qi shook his head, "I don't want to be a concubine, I don't want to go outside the customs."

The environment outside the customs is difficult, how can she bear it?
"You said earlier that the matchmaker's order was ordered by your parents, and you liked everything I arranged." Wen Wan took an orange and peeled it, her tone was flat, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Song Qi's face froze, realizing that she had been deceived, she quickly grabbed Wen Wan's sleeve, cried and begged on her knees, "Princess, I beg you, don't sell me to their family."

"Sell?" Wen Wan sneered, with mocking eyes, "How much can you sell for?"

Without waiting for Song Qi to say anything, Wen Wan asked the coachman to grab her by the back collar and throw her down on the ground.

Across the brocade curtain, Wen Wan was no longer as gentle as before, her voice was as cold as a knife, "If you don't want to stay in Zeng's house, you can wait to be arrested by the officials again."

Song Qi's heart sank, his face was ashen, and tears kept rolling down his face.

Someone stepped on her back suddenly, she raised her head in pain, and met Zeng Yang's sharp and mean face.

"Little bitch, why are you staring? Come in and serve my son!"

Song Qi refused to get up, but was pushed in by her by the hair.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Qi was kneeling on the ground, riding Zeng Yang's five-year-old son on his back, whipping her with a whip in his hand, "Drive, drive—"

Mrs. Zeng Yang sat at the door of the main room with her legs crossed, holding melon seeds in her hand and eating sweetly.

Song Qi was extremely humiliated, her eyes were blurred by tears, she suddenly thought of Xie Feng, the boy who had been with her for so many years, the boy who liked her so much, was hurt by her again and again, and now he was going to be engaged to another woman.

Song Qi thought so much that that woman was herself, how much she wanted to hear Xie Feng call "Sister Song Qi" tenderly, how much she wanted to be held in his hands and hurt, but she couldn't go back, never could go back .

The little bastard on his back was beaten off again, and Song Qi suffered from pain, so he could only carry him around the yard non-stop.

The male master of Zeng's family was not there, and only Zeng Yang took his son Dazhuang at home.

Da Zhuang had to do laundry and cook during the day, and wash his feet at night. Da Zhuang got excited, and if he wanted her to ride a horse, he had to get down on the ground, and if he wanted her to bark like a dog, she couldn't keep silent.

Song Qi couldn't sleep until midnight every day. She lay down on the kang and washed her face with tears. She regretted that she wanted to escape several times, but when she went out, she ran into an official who checked the household.

Such a dark day made her feel unprecedented despair.

……

In the Marquis of Changning, Wen Wan slightly raised the corners of her lips when she heard the news from the servants.

Zhao Xunyin clicked her tongue twice, "Being tortured by San Lang in Ningzhou, and then being put on by you again in the capital, this girl is miserable enough."

"San Lang can't touch human life." Wen Wan said: "He was born in response to calamity, if Song Qi died in his hands, his fate may have to change again, this villain, I should be more suitable."

"That's the retribution she deserves." Zhao Xunyin mentioned Song Qi, frowning, "At such a young age, his eyes are higher than the top, and his heart is still serious. The blessings that should be enjoyed, and the sins that should be suffered will naturally not be left behind."

"Don't mention her." Wen Wan is in a good mood today, and she doesn't want to spoil Song Qi, "I heard from Linglong that Sister Jia brought me something good from Suzhou, I'll go and have a look."

Years ago, the Yun family had two marriages, one between Xue Yinhuan and Mr. Cheng's family, one between Yunhuai and Xu Jia, Wen Wan didn't catch up.

According to Yun's marriage rules, the elder brother of the groom's official came to pick up the bride, and the one who came was Erlang, who would never marry for life.

According to Zhao Xunyin, the Yun family divided the water and land routes, and the procession of flower boats, carriages and sedan chairs was so spectacular that those who didn't know it thought it was a princess getting married, which made Chujing City lively for a long time.

Xu Jia sent Wen Wan several bolts of high-quality Su Jinhang silk, plus a glass bottle.

The glass bottle is medicinal juice.

Xu Jia said in the letter that she specially asked Liu Lang to find the earthen prescription, which can relieve Wen Wan's headache.

Being stuffed with dog food inexplicably, Wen Wan secretly rolled her eyes.

Sniffing the weird medicinal juice, she wrinkled her nose. Now that she doesn't even have the ability to predict, how can she still have a headache, but she likes these few horses.

The war with King Liang would not be over for a while, Su Qing had to continue guarding Yanjing, and Amur, as the king of Xijiang, could not stay in the capital forever, and was sent back by Emperor Xuanjing after a few days.

After the beginning of summer, the weather gradually became hotter, and the plague in northern Xinjiang was completely brought under control. King Kang brought a group of doctors back to Beijing to report on their duties.

Wen Wan was so idle that she was moldy, counting the days on her fingers every day.

That day, I was lying on a deck chair under the banana tree to enjoy the shade when Linglong hurried in and said, "Princess, there is a man outside who claims to be your younger brother and wants to see you."

(End of this chapter)