famous eldest daughter

Chapter 145 Order
At noon in summer, the sun is incredibly bright, and even if the wind blows, it still makes people feel hot and dry.

Although the Yongning Marquis Mansion is somewhat in decline, it is still a hereditary marquis mansion granted by the late emperor, and the third sister is the legitimate daughter of the family, so there is no reason to be an equal wife.

An equal wife, to put it nicely, is actually not a concubine.

Song Zhe is nothing like this. The eldest sister is planning to make peace with him and sends the third sister to the fire pit to do something else.

The wind blew, and the corners of Xiao Yuya's white robe were blown away. He immediately looked towards Dong Ce, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Even if your Yongning Marquis Mansion can afford to disgrace that person, I can't afford to disgrace him! "

After saying that, he released Dong Ce's hand holding the corner of his clothes and turned around to get on the sedan chair.

Dong Ce was stunned... What do you mean, is this a gift or not? He stood blankly for a moment, then turned around and got into the carriage.

"What do you mean, what you said to Song Zhe just now are all lies?" Dong Ce asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and leaned on the pillow behind him, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and said, "That's not entirely true. It's true that he was asked to deal with Prince Duan's Mansion."

Dong Ce was stunned, and then he felt something was wrong, "You ask him to go to Prince Duan's Mansion to tell him, what if he talks nonsense and puts all the responsibility on Yongning Marquis' Mansion?"

Xiao Yu shook his head and said firmly: "No, right now the Yongning Marquis' Mansion and the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion are still related by marriage."

Dong Ce didn't understand what Song Zhe meant for a while. It could be seen that he had his eyes closed and looked drowsy. Knowing that he hadn't had a good rest for several days, he stopped asking any more questions and just stared blankly by himself, thinking carefully.

While thinking about it, I couldn't help but murmur, "A person like Song Zhe deserves to be struck to death with a thunderbolt."

He was talking to himself, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yu actually picked up on his words and said lightly: "Don't worry, I just made a thunder, and I'm about to kill him on the way here."

Dong Ce suddenly...

In this case, Xiao Yu and Dong Ce rushed all the way to Xiao Yu's residence, while in the other case, Song Zhe returned to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion with a slumped face.

When he returned, the old lady of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion was sitting on the big kang near the window, staring blankly. Her mind was full of what Dong Xueyi looked like when she just married into the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

At that time, Dong Xueyi was still gentle and virtuous. The look in her eyes when she looked at Brother Zhe was full of tenderness and weariness. But since when, it seems that Dong Xueyi has changed into a different person.

In her eyes, the previous warmth could no longer be seen, only cold reason, so calm that it was terrifying.

Especially the scene where Dong Xueyi slapped Brother Zhe three times on the night of the incident, the old lady felt a little scared every time she thought about it.

The look in her eyes when she looked at Brother Zhe clearly showed hatred mixed with deep indifference. That kind of indifference was like a life-and-death enemy.

Hearing the sound of a maid outside welcoming Song Zhe in, the old lady took a long breath, exhaled it slowly, and put her worries aside.

After Song Zhe entered the room and sat down, the little maid took hot tea and left. The old lady looked at Song Zhe and asked: "Meet His Highness the Fourth Prince? What do you say?"

Song Zhe took a sip of tea from the teacup, and told the old lady what happened in Bazhen Pavilion one by one, only leaving out the part where he knelt down.

He couldn't say such embarrassing things even in front of his mother.

"...Leave it to us to settle the matter at Prince Duan's Mansion, and we will welcome Dong Xueruo in within ten days." After Song Zhe said this, he looked towards the old lady.

There was sunlight coming in from the window behind the old lady, against the light, Song Zhe couldn't see the old lady's expression clearly, but felt that under the sunlight, the white hair on her head seemed to have grown a lot.

Although Song Zhe was a bastard, he was really a filial son. He immediately felt a little sour in his heart, feeling that his mother was in this situation because of him.

But in the final analysis, it's not all because of Dong Xueyi.

If Dong Xueyi could have spared Su Wan's life, how could he have been in such trouble today.

For a moment, he cursed Dong Xueyi in his heart, and his hatred for her became a little stronger, and with it, he also hated Dong Xueruo.

After hearing Song Zhe's words, the old lady couldn't help but frown. Her eyes became deeper and deeper. After a long time, she said, "Is this what the Dong family really means?"

Song Zhe was stunned, "Dong Ce was in front of him at that time. When His Highness the Fourth Prince made these requests, he had no objection."

After Song Zhe finished speaking, the old lady looked sideways at the leaves that were wilted by the scorching sun outside the window, silently lost in thought, her originally sharp eyes looking a little confused and erratic.

If the Dong family really only had these two demands, it would be easier to handle.

At Prince Duan's Mansion, she personally went to the door to explain. At worst, she could still seek forgiveness from Princess Duan despite her old face.

But Dong Xueruo was promoted to be a flat wife... Such things as flat wives and noble concubines can only be made by those frivolous upstarts. If a century-old family like Zhen Guogong's mansion really makes a flat wife, I don't know How do you want to be poked in the spine?

However, at the moment, it seems that there is no better way besides agreeing to the Dong family's request.

Even though the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion is far more powerful than the Yongning Marquis Mansion, if you really want to show your face and fight to the death, you will still injure the enemy one thousand and lose eight hundred to yourself, which is not worth it.

Although this incident was Brother Zhe's fault, if it really broke out, the one who would be hurt the most would be Dong Xueruo, and her whole life would be ruined.

Therefore, the old lady has always been sure that the Dong family did not dare to cause uproar and cause trouble in the city.

In addition, Dong Xueyi is already the daughter-in-law of the Song family, so it is impossible for them to send Dong Xueru in again. There is no reason why there are two concubines in one house, one wife and one concubine serving one husband.

Even if the Yongning Hou Mansion could afford to disgrace this person, Concubine Hui would never agree.

Although she was thinking about it in her heart, the Dong family has maintained an eerie silence since the incident, which made the old lady beat her heart.

Now, they were finally willing to take action, but this request deviated from the old lady's previous expectations. She couldn't help but feel suspicious, and said to Song Zhe: "Find a way to meet Xueyi and find out what she says. "

When Song Zhe heard this, his face suddenly showed a wailing look, and he said: "Mother, I can't even enter the Dong family's door, and she never goes out, how can I see her!"

The old lady glanced at Song Zhe and said, "If you can't get in with integrity, can't you think of other ways! After all, you are also the uncle of the Dong family."

Song Zhe was startled, then his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Mother wants me to climb over the wall?"

The old lady remained silent.

Song Zhe knew that this was tacit consent.

After coming out of the old lady's house, Song Zhe began to think about climbing over the wall at night. His heart jumped for a while, and he was a little restless. He finally stayed up until dark, changed into night clothes, and groped his way straight to Yongning. Hou Fu.

At this time, in the Yongning Marquis' Mansion, Dong Ce had arranged everything according to Xiao Yu's instructions during the day. He moved a wicker chair and sat under the flower stand to drink tea. Erlang's legs were raised high, while he was humming a little tune and using his fingers. Knocking rhythmically on the side of the table.

　Thanks to Haohao Baiju for the cute reward!Two chapters will be posted first, and the remaining three chapters will be posted in the evening!kisses

　　
　
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