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

Chapter 3 The mission is over soon

"Miss Song, you hurt your sister, don't you feel any guilt at all? Is this what the Changping Marquis taught you?"

Song Jiuxi kicked Lin Shuo to Lin Anyan's feet and said coldly, "The second young master of your house sneaked into my fourth sister's room. Shouldn't we give an explanation to our Changping Houfu?"

Lin Yixian was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Anyan also frowned. What Song Jiuxi said was related to the face of the Changping House. In front of so many people, he could not let her slander him.

"Song Jiuxi, our Changping uncle's residence is not something you can slander casually!"

Song Jiuxi sneered: "You don't admit it, right? Then report it to the official."

Song Jiuxi came to mention Lin Shuo. Lin Shuo shook his shoulders and immediately hugged Lin Anyan's thigh. "Brother, you have to save me, you have to save me, I am your brother!"

Lin Anyan was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, and his face immediately turned red with embarrassment. "Lin Shuo, why are you?!"

Lin Shuo didn't dare to say it, but if he didn't say it, he would be dead if he really wanted to report to the official.

"Brother, I was wrong. I was obsessed. Please help me. Please help me."

No one expected that the man who broke into the inner courtyard of the Song Dynasty with evil intentions turned out to be Lin Shuo, the concubine of Changping County.

Everyone has heard that Lin Shuo is a very lustful person. Some time ago, he got into a fight with someone because he was an oiran in a brothel.

Lin Anyan's face became increasingly ugly as everyone looked at him.

He is now beginning to make a name for himself in the capital, and he has gained fame based on his own ability. It is a time when he is very proud of himself, and when has he ever been so embarrassed?

And it was still in front of his beloved Wanwan.

He looked at Song Jiuxi bitterly and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"It's not what I think, but the behavior of the Second Young Master Lin makes people think of the young masters in Changping Uncle's house. Do they all break into the residence of female relatives like this?"

Lin Yixian was furious: "How is that possible?! My eldest brother is not such a person."

"It's not the best. Young Master Lin should not only focus on his own romance, but also take care of his younger brother, so as not to make people think that the young masters of the Changping House like to go to the residence of the female family members."

"You, you..." Lin Anyan was so angry that he pointed at her and was speechless.

Song Jiuxi snorted and turned around to leave. She was deliberately humiliating Lin Anyan.

Only with such a face-off, her father would have to consider marrying her into the Changping uncle's house again.

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After watching Song Jiuxi leave, everyone reacted and left quickly.

Several distinguished guests who had been standing behind the crowd slowly walked out.

One of the men in brocade clothes, with a handsome face and graceful demeanor, said with a smile: "This young lady from the Changping Marquis Mansion is quite interesting to look at."

After he finished speaking, no one answered. He lowered his head and asked the man in the wheelchair again: "Is that right, Shubai?"

The man sitting in the wheelchair had a sickly white complexion, but his facial features were handsome and his cheeks were becoming thinner and more angular. He lowered his head and coughed twice, his shoulders shook violently, and it took him a while to raise his head.

Compared to his pale and sickly face, those eyes were as cold and deep as a knife hidden on a snowy night.

"Is Prince Duan interested in this girl?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

King Duan asked with concern: "Why is your health so bad, Shubai? I asked the imperial doctor to go to the palace to take a good look at you."

Yan Shubai said: "Thank you very much, King Duan."

King Duan said: "I am not interested, but my father wants to arrange a marriage for you. Your father Yan Guogong also agreed. It seems that he is talking about the young lady from the Changping Marquis Mansion. But this is what my father is interested in."

Second young lady, I told you that if I can do something happy for you, your health might get better."

Yan Shubai's eyes turned cold, he lowered his eyelashes and said calmly: "I have been appointed soon, so it is not appropriate to drag down other people."

"Hey, Shubai, you are wrong. If there is a happy event, maybe your illness will really get better."

"With my body, if I get married, I will endanger others sooner or later. I cough, cough, cough..."

He coughed violently before he finished speaking. The guard behind him asked worriedly: "General, are you okay... General!"

King Duan also panicked, and saw Yan Shubai coughing out a large mouthful of blood, and he fainted.

"Call the doctor quickly!"

King Duan hurriedly ordered someone to take his token to ask for the imperial doctor, and then sent Yan Shubai all the way back to the Duke's mansion.

He didn't expect that Yan Shubai's health was so bad. He was the one who forcibly took Yan Shubai out of the house today.

Yan Shubai had 50,000 owl guards in his hands, and all the princes were eyeing this piece of fat, especially his third brother, the Crown Prince.

He didn't want the 50,000 owl guards to fall into the hands of other brothers, so he came to visit Yan Shubai every now and then these days just to have a good relationship with Yan Shubai.

Today, Yan Shubai was taken out of the house to relax. If something happened to Yan Shubai, his father would not spare him.

Thinking of his father's love for Yan Shubai, King Duan became even more panicked.

Song Jiuxi walked into her yard, and Grandma Li stepped forward and said in a stern tone: "Miss, you haven't finished copying the poems and books today. If the master finds out, you will have to be punished again."

The people left in the courtyard are all sent here by the current Madam of the Hou Mansion, Qiu Ting, Song Wanwan’s mother.

Qingdai, the only person who devoted her whole heart to her, was found wrong by Qiu Ting and others two years ago and sent to Zhuangzi.

Song Jiuxi glanced at her and asked coldly: "When will it be your turn to take care of the master's affairs?"

Nanny Li raised her neck and said contemptuously: "Miss, I followed the order of the master and his wife to teach you the rules. If the miss fails to learn the rules, the master will know about it, and you will have to kneel in the ancestral hall again."

Aunt Li was very proud. In the past, whenever the eldest lady made a mistake, she would be imprisoned and kneeling in the ancestral hall by the master.

I knelt down for half a month, and I only had two steamed buns and a bowl of water every day.

In this mansion, the eldest lady has neither mother to protect her nor father to love her, so why not just let their wives rub her around?

They said they asked Aunt Li to come over and teach her the rules, but in fact she just wanted to keep an eye on her.

Grandma Li was waiting for Song Jiuxi to go back to the room and copy poems and books as usual, but Song Jiuxi slapped her and kicked her down to the ground.

Grandma Li screamed in pain and vomited blood from her mouth. She looked at Song Jiuxi with hatred and fear.

"Kill people, kill people, the eldest lady is going to kill people!"

The maids in the courtyard shouted, and some immediately ran towards the main courtyard upon seeing this.

Song Jiuxi didn't stop them, she stepped directly into the house.

She and her mother used to live in this house. Her mother passed away when she was eight years old, and then she lived alone.

She walked to the bed, opened the bed board, and took out a long-tasseled gun.

This red-tasseled spear is named Queyun. Eleven years ago, when the world was uncertain, my mother relied on this silver spear to remain invincible on the battlefield.

To this day, some people still remember that there was a female general who, with one person, one horse and one gun, charged into the enemy camp as if she was in an uninhabited country.

Unfortunately, after the world was settled, my mother entered the inner house.

My father also hated my mother for wielding knives and swords, so he did not allow any weapons to appear in the house.

This Quenyun has been gathering dust for ten years.

In the previous life, Song Jiuxi had never used any martial arts skills in order to gain his father's approval.

She forced herself to give up her favorite swords and learn to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learn to be a lady.

But in the end, her father didn't like her either.

It's like he has always looked down on his mother, despising her for not being a young lady, but for being a gangster who wields swords and guns.

In this life, Song Jiuxi will only live for himself.

"Miss, I want you to come over." Someone shouted proudly outside the door.

The master never cares about the eldest lady, and only calls her over when he is punishing her.

Song Jiuxi shook the silver spear, and a clanking sound rang out, and the sharp spear point emitted a cold light.

She opened the door and walked out with a firm look and a silver gun in hand.

In her next life, she would have to meet these people.

(End of chapter)