Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Chapter 243 Can I not get married?

Author: Yu Shao

Chapter 243 Can I not get married?

"Back to Second Miss, I've been keeping an eye on the Zhao Mansion these past few days, and I accidentally discovered something fishy, ​​so I went back to report it today."

As soon as Song Zhi entered the study, he bowed his hands, looked up at the second young lady, and reported back.

Song Jinyue nodded slightly and signaled Song Zhi to continue.

"Since Mr. Zhao returned to the Zhao Mansion a few days ago, he has never stepped out of the Zhao Mansion. I heard that in a few days, the Holy Emperor will allow Mr. Zhao to resume his original position. During these days, Mr. Zhao has been ordered to rest peacefully in the mansion.

Although Master Zhao and Mrs. Zhao have never left the mansion,

But the chariots and horses that pour the chamber pots in the Zhao Mansion every day have to leave the house twice a day."

Most of the chamber pots of high-ranking officials in the capital come out of the back door of the mansion at the beginning of every day.

Enter and exit once a day.

"What did you find?" Song Jinyue asked.

She trusted Song Zhi.

There was no need for her to give orders on these matters. Song Zhihuan would definitely investigate the matter if he noticed something strange.

"I followed him for two days and found that there was nothing unusual about the person who was responsible for pouring the chamber pot every day. It's just..." He paused and frowned, "It's just that the person who was responsible for pouring the chamber pot every day found that

But they are not the same person."

Speaking of this, Song Zhi felt quite helpless.

He was totally focused on observing the strange things around him, but he never took a closer look at the appearance of the person in charge every day.

It's not that he didn't pay attention.

In fact, those people were all dressed in uniform uniforms of the Zhao family. Since they were pouring chamber pots, they naturally wore curtains and hats to cover their mouths and noses.

If it weren't for the phoenix blowing yesterday and today, he would have discovered that there was a different appearance under the curtain and hat.

Only then did he dare to conclude that the person responsible for pouring the chamber pot in the Zhao family every day was not the same person.

I just don’t know if the person doing it twice a day is the same person.

He didn't have time to check carefully and hurriedly reported the clues he found to the second lady.

"That's all. From today on, you send people to keep an eye on those people and see where they have gone."

Since the Zhao Mansion changes people to fill the chamber pot every day, does it mean that the people who leave the house and the people who return home are different every day?

After Song Zhi left, Song Jinyue went to see his father.

During these days, my father was able to get off the ground and take two steps alone.

When she arrived, her father was walking slowly on the corridor. When he saw her coming, Song Guogong stopped and looked at his daughter. His expression softened a little unconsciously and he said with a smile: "Yue'er, I haven't seen you for several days.

Are you having a good time?"

Since he was injured, he has been lying on the couch all day long. Previously, his daughter would come and sit on him every day, but as time went by, his mood became somewhat depressed from being paralyzed on the couch all day long.

I don't like the excitement, and I don't want to talk to others too much.

Even Tian, ​​who serves him every day, serves him carefully all day long.

Song Jinyue walked up to her father, bowed slightly and saluted, and then said: "Everything has been fine these days. I thought I hadn't come to see my father for a few days, so I came here specifically to see him today."

"Father, you seem to be in better health than before. I think it won't be long before my father will be back to normal."

Song Guogong nodded, looked at his daughter, and said with a bit of joking: "I think my father will be cured by the time Yue'er gets married. Yue'er shouldn't worry."

Song Jinyue looked slightly startled, laughed twice, and did not answer the question.

"Come into the room to talk?" Song Guo said openly.

Song Jinyue shook her head and said, "I came to see my father, and I have to go back."

The disappointment on Song Guogong's face was fleeting, and he hurriedly said: "You must be very busy these days, remember to take care of yourself."

"Father, don't worry."

"Hey, I wonder if your uncle will be able to come back to attend your wedding banquet when the time comes." Speaking of his uncle who was far away in Dingzhou, Song Guogong sighed. He knew in his heart that he would not be able to easily come back to attend his daughter's wedding banquet.

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Song Jinyue looked at her father, with thousands of words in her throat, but she finally suppressed them.

She bowed again and then said goodbye to her father.

Before leaving, she looked back at her father.

Song Guogong obviously noticed that his daughter looked strange today, and he must have something to say to him. It was obvious that his daughter was unwilling to speak, and he did not want to embarrass her and ask why.

The father and daughter looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Song Jinyue pursed her lips, looked at her father, and finally said, "Father, if...if my daughter doesn't get married, is it okay?"

She knew that the divorce period was only a month away.

It is a royal decree to grant marriage, so how can it be so easy to regret the marriage?

But she still looked at her father and expressed her thoughts.

"Yue'er, what kind of peach blossom debt did that little bastard Qin Sheng cause outside?"

Song Guogong asked hurriedly, and his heart couldn't help but rise.

He didn't believe it if Qin Sheng treated his second daughter badly. He heard from Manager Song that Qin Sheng would always come to visit his second daughter and often bring food or gadgets.

It can be seen that he cherishes his second daughter in his heart.

Moreover, he is willing to be criticized by others and give up his reputation, and he is also willing to ask for his own marriage for the sake of his second daughter.

How can this true love alone be comparable to others?

Today, when his daughter told him that she didn't want to get married, the first thought in his mind was to wonder if Qin Sheng had incurred some romantic debt outside?

Song Jinyue looked at her father, twitching the corners of her lips, and naturally refused to say more. She casually said in a panic, "Father is worrying too much. I think my daughter doesn't want to get married because the wedding is approaching."

"You don't have to worry. Even though you are married, you still live in the house. It's just that there is one more person living in your courtyard. If you are not used to it, then my father will ask someone to open another courtyard in the house for Mr. Qin.

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You must not be depressed all day long because of this matter.

My father's expression when he looks at you today is not the same as before. It can be seen that he has been thinking about this matter all day long.

Why don't you go out for a walk with your cousin? You don't have to worry about money, as your father will not treat you harshly."

Song Jinyue only responded briefly, said nothing more, and then turned and left.

She was afraid that if she stayed for a moment longer, the tears would fall out uncontrollably.

She missed her mother a little.

I wonder if my mother is still happy with her current marriage?

She hadn't seen Qin Sheng since that day, and several days passed in a row, and Qin Sheng never came to her door again.

She certainly didn't send anyone to the Qin Mansion to inquire about it.

She had been silent all day long. When Qiu Yun saw her like this, she quietly went to the Qin Mansion to inquire about the news.

"Miss, I heard from Miss Qin that Mr. Qin has not returned to our house since he left our house that day. I heard that he has stayed in the Ministry of Civil Affairs and I don't know what he is busy with."

Song Jinyue was sitting on the soft couch by the window, casually holding a volume of letters in her hand to read.

She saw Qiu Yun sneaking open the door and told her this.

Song Jinyue frowned slightly, placed the letter in her hand heavily on the black lacquered table on the soft couch, glared at Qiu Yun angrily, and scolded: "You are really getting more and more perverse now, so I will punish you by copying the family names three times.

When will you finish copying and when will you eat again?"

Qiu Yun had a bitter look on her face and originally wanted to ask for mercy, but later it was obvious that her young lady was really angry and did not dare to say anything anymore.

He muttered "yes" and then retreated.

I couldn't help but wonder to myself, what has happened to my young lady these days?

Why are you suddenly so angry about Master Qin?

(End of chapter)