Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

The queen followed the sound and looked at the emperor, her body exuding a faint and soft halo.

There was no trace of the paleness and weakness of former illness on the crimson face.

"My daughter has met the emperor, the empress." Song Jinyue walked forward slowly and met the emperor.

Then she saw her aunt waving to her, motioning for her to come and sit down with her son.

"Yue'er." When she came closer, the queen stretched out her hand to pull her to sit down, pointed to the chessboard in front of her, and said, "Can you help my aunt?"

Song Jinyue looked curious and stretched her head forward. When she saw the chess game on the chessboard, she understood something in her heart.

Although there are more black stones than white stones on the chessboard, from the position, white stones occupy the right place at the right time and in the right place.

The black ones belong to the emperor, and the white ones belong to the queen.

This chess game was deliberately conceded to the emperor by my aunt.

After all, my aunt's chess skills are among the best in the capital.

There was a dampness on the green bricks on the palace road, and the tangy smell of earth came to the nostrils, and Song Jinyue couldn't help but quicken the pace.

But in the end, it was because of the emperor's selfishness and feeling that he owed the Duke of Song that he could not make up his mind.

"That's all, that's all, Queen, don't embarrass Yue'er."

I really want everything and don’t want to let go of anything.

But now, her father had taken advantage of the opportunity to find a son-in-law for her. This issue of title made the emperor somewhat embarrassed.

Counting the time, it’s almost time to release the results.

She had sent someone to take a look and found out that this matter really had nothing to do with the Queen Mother.

Song Jinyue stayed with her aunt to talk for a while.

The emperor disrupted the black and white stones on the chessboard and said: "Today's game does not count. I will compete with the queen another day."

Wait until the palace ladies in the palace retreat.

"Auntie has been thinking about it for a long time, and the key to this matter is still with you." After saying that, the queen pointed at Song Jinyue and continued: "It will be a long night and a lot of dreams. You should make a marriage arrangement early, otherwise auntie will worry..."

Song Jinyue listened obediently and did not disturb her aunt.

At present, the emperor is worried about his aunt, so he does not make things difficult for her.

If the emperor considers the comparison in his mind and thinks that she should marry He Yuanjie, the title of the title will disappear. As for the title of the Duke of Guo, the title of the Duke of Guo can be taken back after a hundred years.

I finally felt a little more relaxed.

After getting the answer he wanted, the emperor excused himself to be busy and left the Zhaohua Palace with his people.

"But what does the Queen Mother mean?" Song Jinyue couldn't help but think of the Queen Mother's birthday party that day. Shen took advantage of Mrs. Ye's line and won the Queen Mother's favor.

"Yue'er, you're so good, why did your father suddenly submit a memorial to find a son-in-law for you?" the queen asked softly.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a theory of a son-in-law inheriting a title.

She didn't want her aunt to worry about this all the time, so she couldn't help but said: "Don't worry, aunt, I will take care of it."

There was quite a bit of resentment in my heart, why did the fifth prince and the eldest lady do such scandalous things, and why did they sacrifice her lady?

The emperor looked down upon the eldest lady, and he was concerned about his only grandson.

"Forget it, these are all matters from the previous dynasty. Let's not talk about these disappointing things. Let's talk about something serious." The queen pulled her to sit down together.

Seeing the emperor walking away, the queen took Song Jinyue's hand. She couldn't help but feel a little lonely in her eyes, and sighed, "Your majesty is in trouble now because of the title of the Duke's palace. I'm afraid there will be a fuss in the court."

"What do you think about Yue'er?" the queen asked again.

Song Jinyue looked like she was troubled and had a headache. She waved her hands repeatedly and shook her head, saying: "My aunt also said that we should bypass Yue'er. Yue'er has not known anything about chess since she was a child."

Seeing what her niece said, the queen was overjoyed and couldn't help but ask: "Yue'er, do you have a suitable candidate?"

Gong'e stepped forward and took away the chessboard on the table, and arranged refreshments again.

I got on the carriage and went to the City Patrol Department.

Seeing her scratching her ears, the emperor burst into laughter.

When Song Jinyue left the palace, the sky was still gloomy.

The queen naturally smiled and responded.

It's just that when I woke up in the morning, there was a slight drizzle in the sky, but now there is no trace of it.

But now, where can she go to find a good son-in-law? Which family in Beijing is willing to have a son as a wife?

The queen just thought that she felt that the matter had not been settled yet and refused to say anything.

Is there something fishy about the emperor's changes these days?

The queen shook her head, sighed again, and then said, "Since the Queen Mother's birthday party, Concubine Ye often goes to accompany the Queen Mother recently, which is quite favored by the Queen Mother. However, the Emperor has never been very close to the Queen Mother. Regarding this matter, she and the Queen Mother

It doesn’t matter.”

When she said the last sentence, the queen's eyes were filled with determination.

Qiu Yun followed her young lady in silence along the way.

If the Duke of Song were to live for a hundred years, the title of the Duke would probably fall to the second wife.

Song Jinyue stood up and walked to the palace, then respectfully replied: "Yesterday, the elders of the clan came to visit. I think it was for this reason that my father had the idea of ​​​​finding a son-in-law for my daughter."

She never expected that she would actually be roasting herself on the fire.

What good can come of having someone from the clan come to visit? It's just that they covet the property of the Duke's mansion.

The emperor looked at the queen and motioned for the queen to ask.

But what the emperor is in trouble for is the title of the Duke of Guo.

Song Jinyue lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment. When she raised her eyes again, her eyes were clear, and she respectfully replied: "I will listen to my father."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the door, and saw that there was nothing strange, so he spoke earnestly and said: "Although His Majesty did not mention the matter of letting you marry Lao Wu again today, my aunt looks at it, and I am afraid that Your Majesty has not given up on this matter."

"I don't know why, Your Majesty would rather have people talk about your sisters marrying the same person than let you find another good husband."

After all, this matter is obvious.

What my aunt said makes sense.

Although Song Jinxi's scandal was later exposed in public, the Queen Mother did not punish her.

At that time, the second wife's old lady took advantage of the family property and ran away. How could the emperor be willing to let the son of such a person inherit the title?

But anyone with a discerning eye will be able to tell something fishy.

The queen's eyes were filled with worry.

She hid half of her words, and the answer was just her own guess.

Song Jinyue's eyes also sank.

But this matter, supposedly, has little to do with the emperor. Throughout the dynasties, even ordinary people who had only daughters in their families, but no sons, did not have lessons learned from recruiting husbands for their daughters.

The queen's worry was clearly written on her face, and the golden phoenix on her bun also lost its luster.

Sang Jinyue was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and hurriedly defended, "Aunt, not yet."

Qiu Yun became more and more angry as she thought about it. She puffed out her cheeks and sat glumly at the corner of the carriage, silent.

"It's so ugly." Song Jinyue raised her eyes and saw Qiu Yun's appearance, looking disgusted.

She knew that Qiu Yun was sulking again because she had something to do.

But there is nothing my aunt can do about this matter. What's the use of being angry and anxious now?

Qiu Yun was quite dissatisfied and called out "Miss" before approaching Song Jinyue.