Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Chapter 185 The Guess Is Right, It Really Is Shen's Relative

Chapter 185 The guess is correct, he is really a relative of the Shen family

Grandma Yuan put the fox fur hand burner embroidered with peach blossoms into Song Jinyue's hands, and tied the silver gray fox fur cloak around Song Jinxi's neck.

She knelt down and gently smoothed the pleats of her skirt.

He did not forget to warn: "It's cold outside. Second Miss should come back early. Aunt Tian is making food for you in the small kitchen."

Song Jinyue agreed casually and walked out of Mingzhuxuan.

She did not go anywhere, but went directly to Shen's courtyard.

She had some doubts in her heart, and she needed to go find Mr. Shen for confirmation.

The boy at the door of Shen's courtyard saw her coming and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Open the door."

As she finished speaking, the boy took out the key from his sleeve and walked towards the door.

Not long after, the door was slowly pushed open.

She walked straight inside.

The people sent by the old lady entered the house and tampered with the father's horses.

Mrs. Shen was basking in the sun on the corridor in the courtyard, her bun hanging casually in front of her body. Although her whole person was not as glamorous as before, she was not too depressed.

The master and servant entered the house, Qiu Yun curtly saluted, and then reported back.

Song Jinyue shook her head.

With a loud bang, Mrs. Shen slammed the door shut, and the sound of keys being dropped came from inside.

Song Jinyue couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

After half an hour, the room became quiet.

This is also the first one in Beijing.

Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of her lips.

This Ling'er is really a relative of the Shen family.

"Have you found out about Eucommia ulmoides?"

"You heartless man! You clearly promised my mother that you would never marry again in this life! You liar! Liar..."

On his face, he didn't want to talk to Song Jinyue anymore.

"Bang bang bang."

It's just that because those guards were rewarded by the emperor, they were inevitably his eyes and ears. Each family did not dare to neglect them, and they were all dedicated to the emperor.

There are many mothers, maids, and boys serving in this bodyguard. Most of these bodyguards are selected from the army.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the tail of his hair, and looked at the slightly bifurcated hair against the light.

She was indeed right.

"Mrs. Xie also asked the maid to tell you that she wanted to take you to Zhang Mansion to stay for a while. Would you like to go?"

"Second Miss is really good at joking, how could I know the top guy in Yanliu Lane!"

She deliberately mentioned Shen's current title, Mrs. Shen, as if Shen's soul was suddenly taken away.

But now that I haven't found any information, I still don't know how to start.

But time was tight and I was afraid of delaying my niece, so I gave up.

Although she couldn't see Shen's expression, Shen's body was trembling slightly, but she could see clearly.

Shen's pupils suddenly shrank when she mentioned the bell, although her face was not exposed at all.

"Second Miss, you are so excited that you even came to my yard. Are you not afraid of dirtying your eyes?"

However, the Duke's Mansion did not have any guards awarded by the Emperor.

And they stayed in the Duke's mansion for generations, and most of their descendants followed their ancestors to practice martial arts.

Mr. Shen wore a dark purple cloak and a light brown double-breasted Confucian jacket. Her embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and her lips were dotted with bright red lipstick.

But it's not appropriate right now.

Song Jinyue waved her hand, signaling the young man not to make any noise and to step aside.

In fact, Mrs. Xie originally wanted to tell her niece not to get involved in this matter, but now she has learned the news.

Or the emperor would often reward some guards to each government.

Is it possible that Ling'er was born to Shen's father?

With all kinds of doubts, Song Jinyue stepped out of the Duke's Mansion.

"The divorce document has been sent to the government. Please forgive me for not being able to call you mother again, so I can only call you Mrs. Shen."

But the sinister look in her eyes and the flash of jealousy made her see it clearly.

Song Jinyue didn't go far. She sat quietly in the courtyard for a while. The boy outside opened the courtyard door and came to see her. He saw her sitting on the corridor and was about to ask.

Song Jinyue fiddled with the Dankou on her finger and frowned.

Song Jinyue approached Shen step by step, with a slight smile on her face.

These people were locked up together. During these days, some powerful women began to make trouble.

The words spoken were soft and gentle, but the anger in Shen's heart gradually rose.

Her eyes were red and she stared at her angrily.

Mrs. Shen lowered his voice and roared angrily, slamming his hands on the table violently.

Naturally, arrangements will be made secretly.

The boy understood and closed the courtyard door again.

"In the past few days, my servant has been secretly inquiring, but I haven't heard anything."

The suppressed emotions burst out in an instant.

Now that she knew that He Yuanzhen was planning to rob a prisoner, she naturally couldn't sit idly by and ignore it, but everything seemed to be related to Mr. Shen.

Song Jinyue didn't pay attention to Shen's sarcasm.

"Ha." Mrs. Shen laughed, lowered his head and raised his hand to randomly fiddle with the hair draped over his shoulders.

Mr. Shen's feet paused and his body became slightly stiff.

Song Jinyue frowned, but what she heard was a bit confused.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Shen burst into laughter.

She waited for another half-quarter of an hour.

The deeds of sale of the servants in Shen's courtyard have been found in Shen's house.

"I heard that Ling'er is a relative of yours, Mrs. Shen? I wonder who was the top person in Yanliu before?"

And this Eucommia ulmoides is too strange.

When I returned to Mingzhuxuan, Qiu Yun had already returned.

The tone was light and casual: "It seems that Ling'er is a real relative of Mrs. Shen. It seems...Mrs. Shen seems to be a little jealous of Ling'er?"

Her aunt was worried about her comfort, and she understood.

Song Jinyue held her breath and listened carefully.

But Shen's thin slurping sound came from far and near.

"Miss Song, please come back and don't dirty my wife's courtyard!"

Song Jinyue did something slowly, her eyes never leaving Shen's face for a moment.

Shen's silver teeth seemed like they would be bitten into pieces and swallowed.

She would never believe it if there was nothing wrong with Eucommia ulmoides.

Song Jinyue did not stop him and stood up to straighten the pleats on his clothes.

Mrs. Shen howled and smashed everything in the house that he could.

Is Mr. Shen doing this because of Ling'er?

There was a strange noise gradually in the house.

"Mrs. Shen, this is the territory of the Duke's Mansion. You are just a temporary residence. How can we say it is your courtyard?"

Qiu Yun stood aside, suddenly remembered something, and asked hurriedly: "Miss, just now Manager Song came to ask, how to deal with the servants in Shen's courtyard?"

"Bang."

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Shen stepped into the back room.

Every day, more than half of the guards in the mansion were used to guard that area alone. Manager Song was inevitably worried about what to do if something happened to the nearby courtyard and there was insufficient manpower.

Mrs. Shen didn't want to continue this topic with her and no longer wanted to talk to Song Jinyue. She got up and walked towards the house.

"Miss, Mrs. Xie said that she will prepare fifty guards to help Song Zhi secretly, and also asked the maid to tell you to be careful in everything."

There was a sudden abnormal sound, which made her eardrums bulge slightly, and the tables and chairs in the room made a loud noise.

"Qiu Yun, go and talk to Manager Song and deliver porridge to that courtyard once every two days. How can you find the energy to make a fuss when everyone is so hungry that their eyes are filled with stars?"

Qiu Yun was startled for a moment, then her face lit up and she hurriedly replied: "Young lady is still smart!"

Song Jinyue didn't take it to heart about her maid's flattery.

His expression tightened and he said: "Instruct Song Qing to quietly tie up Eucommia ulmoides at midnight tonight. I have something to ask."

(End of chapter)

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