Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Zhang Dingzhi took Song Jinyue's arm and pulled her into the inner room to talk.

The maid wanted to follow him in, but she sent her away with a look.

Seeing that there was no one around, she asked: "Sister Yue, tell me, what's going on between you and Mr. Qin? But it's like the rumors in the capital? It's been long..."

Song Jinyue looked at Cousin Zhi helplessly, really having a hard time explaining what she said.

She could guess a thing or two about the current rumors in the capital.

I'm afraid it's extremely unpleasant to hear.

And I'm afraid He Yuan frame's handwriting is indispensable here.

After all, when there were rumors in the capital that she was not clear with Qin Sheng, He Yuan frame came to question her.

"Hey, this matter is not really like the rumors in the market. It's just that Mr. Qin learned about my difficulties yesterday. Because I was kind to the two brothers and sisters, I thought of helping."

Although she said this, Song Jinyue had never thought so in her heart.

"yes."

Xiang Wu has been guarding his nephew who is in contact with the old lady.

Aunt Tian and Aunt Yuan take care of everything in Mingzhuxuan.

The anger in his heart caused Zhang Dingzhi to blurt out a few curses in his mind. Wasn't his cousin's current situation a result of his single hand?

It only takes a few days.

These days, Song Jinxi stayed behind closed doors.

She said nothing, stood up, put on her coat, and walked to the window coffin.

Mother Shen and her daughter are calm now.

That's right, it's not important anymore. Compared with the hatred, these are just trivial things.

Song Guogong didn't say anything more and asked her to leave.

Xiangqin and Xiangzhu went to Anfu Hutong, staying with Xiangwu and Sanming temporarily.

The old lady watched with cold eyes, waited for the head guard to leave, and left the main hall with the help of her grandma. Mrs. Shen snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Song Jinyue, and left with others.

Just thinking of his eldest daughter, Song Guogong couldn't help but frown, it really made him lose face.

She looked up at her cousin, with mixed feelings in her heart, "Are you willing?"

He paused for a moment and then said: "The person who sent the message is dead."

"Who?" She did not push open the window rashly.

The emperor thought highly of Qin Sheng, and now he has been appointed to the Ministry of Civil Service.

Song Jinyue frowned slightly, then pushed open the window, looked at Xiang Wu, and asked, "But what happened?"

It was still the imperial edict sent by the Director of Health.

Song Jinyue responded respectfully, but the alienation in her tone could not be hidden.

It is very inconvenient to live in the Duke's Mansion. Yan'er has to be guarded on Sanming, while Xiangqin and Xiangzhu are keeping an eye on the Jingzhao Yamen and the City Patrol Department together.

She turned around and asked someone to deliver the edict to the ancestral hall.

One is the imperial edict to break off the engagement, the other is the imperial edict to make her the princess, and the other is the emperor's imperial edict to visit Hualang for her.

The boy came and told her that her father had asked her to come over and talk.

At present, no results have been found out about the accident in which my father fell from a horse.

In the evening, the Queen Mother's decree was sent to the Duke's Mansion, and Song Jinxi was made the fifth prince's concubine. The wedding was scheduled for the sixth day of the next month. Counting the time, it only took about twenty days.

The person who delivered the letter was the guard Xiang Shu brought from Zhang Mansion to Dingzhou. The letter was delivered by the second son of the Zhang family. The guard was cautious and cautious along the way.

"Poisoned."

Otherwise, he really didn't know how he could step out of the palace from the strange looks of the officials.

Zhang Dingzhi saw the light in his cousin's eyes dimming little by little, and a touch of sadness surged in his heart.

Xiang Wu frowned, with an anxious look on his face. He nodded, took out the envelope from his arms, handed it to Song Jinyue, and said, "Xiang Shu sent someone to send it, but it's just the second lady..."

Since he was paralyzed, there have been many troubles in the house, and this daughter has been responsible for taking care of them.

"Yue'er, call Young Master Qin to your door someday so that my father can see him." Looking at the increasingly graceful daughter who had disappeared in front of him, Song Guogong suddenly realized it at this moment.

In the past two days, the old people around my mother have moved into Mingzhuxuan.

After leaving Aunt Tian's courtyard, Song Jinyue raised her eyes and looked towards Song Jinxi's courtyard.

He shook his head and nodded again.

The remaining maids were guarding outside.

This is why there was no big trouble in the house.

The wedding date was set so hastily, so the royal family had the intention to cover up this scandal.

I am getting old after all.

Unexpectedly, someone was plotting against him.

Song Jinyue first bowed and called "Father, Aunt Tian." Then she sat down.

However, Song Jinyue never expected that the Queen Mother would come forward and help Song Jinxi get the position of a royal concubine.

Song Jinyue received the imperial edict and signaled the maid to present the silver reward. Manager Song took Manager Wei down to have tea.

Mingzhuxuan looked a little more lively than before.

Just one sentence, but Song Jinyue's heart trembled.

It's as if there is no such person in the house.

"That bitch will be punished sooner or later!"

"No matter what, my daughter is still a young lady from the Duke's mansion. Father, you can just call me my aunt at home and call me by my maiden name."

Finally, he sighed helplessly, and then replied: "Whether you are willing or not, it doesn't matter now."

"Princess Ronghua, congratulations." Chief Wei handed the bright yellow imperial edict into Song Jinyue's hands.

Song Guogong, who was sitting next to the couch with a soft pillow, hurriedly spoke and scolded, "Now it's time to call the princess."

He just waited for Wu Zuo to get the results of his father's horse test and then capture the old lady's nephew.

Song Jinyue took the envelope and paused, her expression darkened suddenly, "What's going on?"

This kind of respect is the first time since the current Saint ascended the throne.

During these days, perhaps due to Aunt Tian's careful care, my father's face was no longer as pale as before, but rather rosy.

But who would have thought that, dozens of miles away from the capital, I stopped to have a cup of tea because I was thirsty.

"Second Miss." Aunt Tian saluted.

Zhang Dingzhi pulled her to sit down, then let go of her cousin's arm, with a sad look on her face, "But this marriage..."

Song Guogong looked at his daughter in front of him and felt quite happy in his heart.

The main hall returned to its usual silence.

At night, just when Song Jinyue took a rest, there was a strange noise from the window coffin.

At this moment, he was actually somewhat glad that he had broken his leg that day, so he could not enter the palace to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.

"Second Miss, I am Xiang Wu." Xiang Wu's voice came from outside the window.

The Duke's Mansion has received three imperial edicts in succession.

Song Jinyue was slightly stunned, are you willing?

This was the same question she asked Qin Sheng yesterday, but now that Cousin Zhi asked her, but she was still willing to do so, she felt a little unable to answer it.

The rewarded house was only two streets away from the Duke's mansion, and Qin Wan had already moved over.

The man tried his best to get away from the people who were chasing him. He found Xiang Wu and handed the letter to Xiang Wu before he lost his breath.

Xiang Wu ignored his sorrow and placed the guard's body properly.

The letter was delivered in a hurry.

Song Jinyue's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but the letter in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

She lowered her eyes and was stunned for a moment. When she raised her eyes, she had covered up the horror just now and said: "Xiang Wu, we can't live in Anfu Hutong anymore. We will change places tomorrow."