Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 119
There were a lot of servants walking around outside the courtyard, Mrs. Song pulled Song Molan and said vaguely: "I bought some things, now it's time for Qiaoniang to go." She also squeezed Song Molan's palm hard.

Song Molan pursed her lips until she entered the courtyard and returned to Mrs. Song's room, before asking, "Who else sent things here at this time?"

Song Yulan heard from the side and also got in and hugged Mrs. Song's arm: "Who is it? Is it only for our house?"

Mrs. Song didn't say much, but asked: "You two go to the door and wait. If your father comes back, tell your mother to be sick, and ask your father to come and have a look."

Mrs. Song's expression was serious and serious.

Song Molan looked a little dazed, and was suddenly pulled outside by Song Yulan.

Song Yulan said as she walked, "I will also know when my father comes back."

Song Molan turned her head to look, the room was lit with aromatherapy, and the smoke from the stove shrouded Mrs. Song in a mist, but her eyes were full of determination.

So determined that Song Molan's heart beat suddenly, and she didn't dare to turn her head and just hurriedly followed her sister's footsteps.

Mrs. Song stood for a while, then went to the bed and sat down, silent and silent, staring at the filigree smoker in front of her.

Qiao Niang came in in a hurry at this time, and the two people behind her were also Mrs. Song's companions. In the Weiyuan Hou Mansion, Mrs. Song couldn't be anyone except her own.

Qiao Niang waited for the things to be put down, and said to the two people: "The things that the eldest lady bought have arrived, you can go back first." While talking, she took out two pieces of silver from her bosom and handed them to the two as a reward. .

This piece of broken silver was worth two months of their monthly silver. Naturally, he accepted the silver with a happy face and gratitude. After going out, someone asked about it, and worried that the money would be robbed several times in the future, but nothing came. Not to mention just saying that the eldest lady bought something and asked them to help carry it in.

Song Jiantong, as the eldest son of the Marquis of Weiyuan, and people of the same generation as him, if they were not virtuous, incompetent and talented, or had a better way out, they would have taken over his father's title by this time.But when it came to Song Jiantong, his father was holding on to the power, and his mother was eccentric and never had her eldest son.Song Jiantong's current official position is only a servant of the Ministry of Rites, and Mrs. Song's natal family worked hard to get it.It's just that after Weiyuan Hou knew that his eldest son had won an official position, he still ignored him and didn't even ask for money to go out to socialize, so he took advantage of it. up.

Song Jiantong did not dare to go out with other officials.

However, even though he, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, is also a servant, he is an empty hand and has no power at all. Who in the Ministry of Rites does not know that Song Jiantong is not welcome in Weiyuan Hou's mansion.

But what should be done is still to be done. Song Jiantong knows that many people in the mansion are waiting for him to take advantage of him. If a mistake is discovered, it will justifiably deprive him of his inheritance rights.

In this way, father can naturally continue to be a marquis for a few years, and others will also have the opportunity.

Song Jiantong thought of the ridicule in the eyes of his colleagues in the restaurant, and felt very aggrieved. The eldest son of any Hou family would live as long as he did, even his biological parents.

"Dad...Dad." Song Yulan dragged Song Jiantong into the house as soon as she saw Song Jiantong coming back.

Song Jiantong forced a smile and patted her hand: "Why are you waiting here? Where's your mother?" The latter sentence was for Song Molan.

Seeing Song Molan, Song Jiantong felt even more sour.

This daughter is gentle and generous, and has long since reached the age to leave the cabinet, but how can she be willing to choose the candidate chosen by her father and mother.But if you choose by yourself, the few families you can look at are average. After all, getting married is not just about marrying a wife, but of course you want to have a good in-law's or in-law's family.

But Song Jiantong himself is like this, and Song Molan is even more...

Song Jiantong sighed, and then heard Song Molan say with a smile: "Mother is in the room, she seems to feel a little uncomfortable from the wind, father, you and younger sister go in first." He said and looked behind Song Jiantong.

Song Jiantong's expression changed slightly, he nodded, and led Song Yulan in.Naturally, there were others who came by his side, but it was inconvenient for him to stop him, but his daughter could.

Song Jiantong brought Song Yulan into the house and saw Mrs. Song bowing her head.

"Mother, father is back." Song Yulan shouted.

Song Jiantong looked at a box in the middle of the room: "This is?"

"Lan'er? Go talk to your sister."

"Mother..." Song Yulan pouted, she was still waiting for her mother to explain to her, where did this box come from, she also wanted to know.

Song Jiantong patted Song Yulan's head: "Be good, your brother will be back from school soon."

Song Yulan knew that if her father said the same thing, it would be impossible for her to stay, so she could only leave with a bitter face and closed the door behind her.

"...Someone gave me a note before, asking me to wait a while and go to the box at the door."

Song Jiantong's face was a little dignified: "Where's the note?"

"I don't worry about taking it with me." Mrs. Song unbuttoned her coat, only to see a small pocket suddenly added to a piece of clothing inside.

Mrs. Song took out a rolled note from the inside and handed it over.

Song Jiantong picked up the note, glanced at it quickly, and the expression on his face changed from happy to sad.

Mrs. Song naturally understood Song Jiantong's current mood, stepped forward and leaned on Song Jiantong and said in a low voice: "Master, I can't bear it anymore. Do you know what my mother-in-law said today? I want to marry Mo Lan My sister-in-law's family, I can bear the idea of ​​hitting on Yulan before, anyway, the status of my sister-in-law's son is barely passable. But now... what kind of idea does she have, doesn't the master know?"

Although Song Jiantong's younger sister occupies the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, the daughter is very domineering, but it is inevitable that an eldest son will be born in front. Although the biological mother has been lost long ago, the eldest son will live similarly to the servants, sometimes even It's even worse.But now he had to think about capturing the eldest son again, and Song Molan fell into the eyes of Mrs. Weiyuan Hou's mother and daughter.What better way than using one's own niece to catch the eldest son.

When Mrs. Wei Yuanhou brought it up, Mrs. Song bit her tongue and endured it. She didn't get angry on the spot, but at the same time she remained silent.

For this reason, Madam Weiyuan deliberately found her fault and punished her to kneel.

It is a strange thing for other families that a dignified eldest wife is punished by her mother-in-law to kneel in the hall where the servants come and go in front of everyone, but it is nothing more than normal in Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

"Master, last time it was Yulan, this time it was Molan, what about the next time? Could it be that we are willing to destroy our only son." Mrs. Song didn't shout or make trouble, but shed tears silently.

Song Jiantong took a deep breath: "Open the box."

Mrs. Song's eyes burst into ecstasy, and she ran to open the box regardless of others.

There are a lot of silk and satin in the box, as well as the Four Treasures of the Study, the most eye-catching one is a box.

Song Jiantong fumbled around the bottom of the box, pulled out the hidden compartment, and took out a letter from it.

……

Perhaps all three parties have tampered with it.

Soon after the old man went to the prison to spend money again, he finally got permission to visit.

After Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Da knew the news, they immediately sent people to the temple to give money for sesame oil.

After hearing the news, Qing Huan just smiled.

Both Rong Chen and Cheng Jingxin had told themselves not to worry about the future, including visiting Yan Wei in prison.If the eldest wife mentioned it, she finally found an excuse to push it away.

Qing Huan now has a vague sense of who she is guarding against.

The day before she confirmed that she was going to visit Yan Wei, the old lady Yan sent someone to inform Qing Huan.

It's just that Qing Huan unfortunately caught the wind and fell ill.

Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't want the bad luck of Qing Huan's illness to spread to Yan Wei, making him even worse.Fortunately, Qing Huan didn't know they thought so, otherwise she would be pissed off.

What kind of words is this?
But if you catch a cold, what could be more unlucky than going to jail?
Fortunately, Qing Huan didn't know, but because she had to pretend to be sick, she couldn't leave the yard and could only stay in the house.

Ling Lu went around the mansion and brought back the news.

"...Sixth Miss has also passed?" Qing Huan was taken aback for a moment, as if she felt that she had heard it wrong.

"The girl is true. At first, like you, I thought that I had heard it wrong, or someone else said it wrong. But it was true, and the other girls didn't bring it there, so I just brought Miss Six."

Qing Huan murmured slightly: "The fifth girl didn't go?"

Ling Lu was taken aback. At this time, everyone else was talking about the other girls, but no one mentioned Fifth Girl.

Qing Huan frowned: "In the past, Fifth Sister was never so easy to be ignored." Unless she deliberately wanted to keep herself from being noticed by others, but who in this house deserved her to do so.

Qing Huan couldn't think of anyone other than Old Madam Yan, Eldest Master and Elder Madam.

Qing Huan's guess was correct. The last time she said who would go to the Ruyang uncle's mansion to be Ruyang, it was obvious that the fifth girl was also a suitable candidate, but no one thought about it.

It seemed that she was ignored while talking, and the only suitable candidate left was Miss Liu.

Qing Huan is feeling strange here.

On the other hand, Miss Six who was suddenly taken to see Yan Wei together was also excited. She was not stupid, and she understood after a little guesswork that Yan Wei's matter was useless if she was not an illegitimate daughter.But the second girl's body has been dragging for a long time, and she remembered what Xuezhu had promised her.

Miss Liu seemed to see a bright road ahead of her.

In Miss Liu's mind, what about the stepmother, that is also the stepmother of the Ruyang uncle's mansion.No one in the city knew her identity, not to mention the successor of Uncle Ruyang's mansion, even a slightly inferior family would not be willing.

(End of this chapter)