After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 14 I hate fighting and killing

"What is that? Whose family is getting married?"

"You don't know, right? That's the eldest lady of the Song family! She married General Ming yesterday, and today she went back to empty out her warehouse!"

"Is there such a thing? Only the eldest lady of the Song family can do it."

"How could the dignified Marquis Chang Ping raise such a daughter who doesn't know etiquette?"

"Don't tell me, I went to see the excitement in front of the Changping Marquis Mansion just now. Although the eldest lady of the Song family is vulgar and rude, she is actually a child who is loved and loved by no one."

"I heard that these dowries were prepared by my ex-wife. The Song family has been unable to make ends meet over the years, and all they spent were Miss Song's dowry."

"If you really love your daughter, you won't let the Duke of Guo just carry her into the palace on a sedan chair."

"Today, General Ming and Xiao Yiwei came to pick him up in person..."

On Changle Street, the owl-clad guards carried sixty-eight trousers of dowry and marched toward the Duke's Mansion.

People who didn't know thought someone was getting married in some house today, and stretched their necks to look forward, hoping to see if there was a handsome groom on his horse.

But after seeing the black armored soldiers killing each other, they all lowered their heads silently.

It wasn't until Xiao Yiwei left that he dared to talk in a low voice.

Song Jiuxi sat in the sedan with Yan Shubai, while Yan Shubai leaned back, his face as pale as ever.

Song Jiuxi glanced at it for a few times and couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I won't die for the time being."

Song Jiuxi was noncommittal about this answer. Everyone knew what Yan Shubai's body looked like.

Song Jiuxi said: "Thank you today."

Yan Shubai laughed nonchalantly again: "It is my duty to serve my wife and my husband."

If his face wasn't sickly and weak, he really looked like a romantic young man.

Rather than a ruthless and ruthless general.

Song Jiuxi agreed to marry Yan Shubai because she thought that Yan Shubai would not have long to live. Therefore, she could not only escape from the Hou Mansion through Yan Shubai, but also regain her freedom immediately.

But Yan Shubai's attitude towards her was beyond her expectation.

Yan Shubai also helped her today.

She owes Yan Shubai a favor because of her feelings and reasons.

Song Jiuxi suddenly remembered that Aunt Qing's medical skills were very good. What little she learned was from Aunt Qing, but she preferred to practice martial arts instead of learning medical skills.

She had to ask Aunt Qing to show Yan Shubai's body to repay his favor.

When they arrived at the Duke's Mansion, they entered through the main entrance.

Sixty-eight carried the dowry in and out of the main entrance. This movement shocked everyone in the house.

After Song Jiuxi got off the sedan, she saw Mrs. Yan Er and a group of people from the house looking over in confusion.

When they saw Yan Shubai behind Song Jiuxi, their pupils shrank slightly.

The old lady from the Duke's Mansion was also there, and it was the first time that Song Jiuxi saw so many people from the Duke's Mansion.

Song Jiuxi frowned slightly and followed etiquette and stepped forward to salute.

From the old lady to the second lady Yan, everyone looked at Song Jiuxi indifferently, and no one asked her to get up.

Although Song Jiuxi didn't care about them, but she was in the Duke's mansion, so she was now considered a member of the Duke's mansion.

She had fulfilled all the etiquette, but Song Jiuxi had no intention of obeying the rest.

So she stood up directly. Mrs. Yan frowned, and Mrs. Yan was angry: "Who told you to get up? You are so unruly. Is this how the Changping Marquis Mansion teaches your daughter?"

Song Jiuxi smiled and said, "What the old lady said is wrong. The second aunt taught our country the rules of the government this morning, wasn't she the second aunt?"

Mrs. Yan Er's face was ashen. She called Song Jiuxi over this morning and wanted to set some rules for her. But she didn't expect that Song Jiuxi beat her person and then left in a swaggering manner.

This matter has spread in the house, and her dignity as the matron of the house has been severely trampled on.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan Er now wanted to teach Song Jiuxi a lesson.

Mrs. Yan Er said sternly: "Song Jiuxi, you are now a member of the Duke's Mansion and represent the image of the Duke's Mansion outside. I hope you will be careful in your words and deeds."

"Grandma, second aunt." Yan Shubai came over pushing a wheelchair.

The old lady and the second lady saw that Yan Shubai looked unnatural. Yan Shubai said inexplicably: "I'm sorry for bothering my second aunt to care so much about Shubai's wife. What she said makes sense. For the sake of the face of the Duke's palace, my second aunt said

It's better to be in charge of the young master cousin in the house, otherwise the second sister will run away with someone one day, and the second aunt will not know about it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan Er's face darkened, and she suddenly turned back to look at a woman behind her.

Yan Yuening's face turned pale when Yan Shubai said these words.

"Mom, I don't have it, I don't have it, big brother is just talking nonsense..."

Mrs. Yan Er stared at her, then suddenly withdrew her expression. She twitched the corners of her mouth and said stiffly: "Shu Bai, you have misunderstood your sister. Your sister is timid, gentle and polite, and she is most obedient."

Yan Shubai said with a half-smile: "Second aunt should find someone to marry my sister as soon as possible, otherwise the reputation of the Duke's mansion will be completely ruined."

"I won't marry!" Yan Yuening cried and retorted.

Mrs. Yan Er gritted her teeth and slapped Yan Yuening.

Yan Yuening stared at her with red eyes, and Mrs. Yan was so angry that she was trembling.

Because of Yan Yuening's incident, Mrs. Yan's face felt hot, and everyone in the house was looking at her.

Mrs. Yan's face didn't look good either. She thought bitterly: As long as Yan Shubai is here, Ansheng will not be able to live happily in the house.

But she still said on her face: "I tell you that you need to rest a lot now that your health is better, and you still need to ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look at you."

"Since grandma cares about me so much, Shubai must live a long life."

The smile on the old lady's face froze, and she nodded bravely: "That's nature, that's nature, we all have to live a long time."

Yan Shubai continued to smile and said: "Grandma, Second Aunt Shubai would also like to thank you for marrying me such a good wife. Shubai likes her very much, so Grandma and Second Aunt will also love my wife as much as they love me."

wrong?"

The faces of the old lady and the second lady became even stiffer, and they couldn't hold back the smile on Yan Shubai's face.

Finally, Mrs. Yan Er came to her senses and said immediately: "Of course, how could Second Aunt not love Jiu Xi? Your Majesty gave you the marriage to Jiuxi. It's too late for Second Aunt to "feel"."

Yan Shubai said with a half-smile, "I hope so. Second Aunt should understand Shubai. I hate fighting and killing, and I also hate seeing blood."

He said that he hated people who were beaten and killed, but he could chop up the housekeeper who had worked in the Duke's Mansion for decades without changing his expression.

He said that he hated seeing blood, but he could cut the throat of the maid who was tempted to climb into bed.

After Yan Shubai finished speaking, the atmosphere became depressing.

He still smiled and coughed.

Yan Shubai said, "Madam, please push me back to my room."

Song Jiuxi came to her senses, grabbed the wheelchair behind him and pushed him forward.

When Yan Shubai left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)