Chapter 42 Ancestors
Song Jinyue didn't say a word about why she used Shen's name, but told her father sincerely that she was sincerely for the Duke's Mansion.

In a word, Shen's complexion became a little more embarrassed.

These years, the master has never mentioned the matter of taking concubines, and she has the right to be ignorant of it.

Even if my belly hasn't moved in these years.

She never thought of sharing the master with others.

Women are selfish at heart.

She just wants to monopolize the Duke.

But today, this matter was blatantly mentioned by her stepdaughter, how could Mrs. Chen pretend not to know?
I just hate that I can't turn into air and disappear out of thin air.

Mrs. Song glanced sideways at Song Jinyue, and guessed in her heart that this was probably the second lady of the Song family, Song Jinyue. She heard that she had been raised in Yunquan Villa for a few years and had only returned to Beijing these two days.

At the first meeting, Mrs. Song felt that the girl kneeling on the ground in front of her was unusual.

Now a set of rhetoric, it is full of Shen's insinuation.

What a clever mouth.

But she should never have counted on her, Mrs. Song snorted coldly, and cast a sideways glance at the girl kneeling on the ground, "Boss, all these years, the people in the Duke's mansion have broken the rules like this." ? Now a junior, is it all calculated on the head of the elders?"

"Father, my daughter's filial piety is for the sake of our Duke's family." Song Jinyue answered one by one without any timidity in her tone, meeting her little grandmother's gaze.

After finishing speaking, he bowed in the direction of the little grandmother again, with a bit of apology in his tone: "It was my own initiative, it seems that I want to ask my little grandmother to make a trip for nothing. Tomorrow, I will prepare a generous gift and personally Send little grandmother back to Jiangnan."

She deliberately emphasized the words "back to Jiangnan".

Mrs. Song would not just leave like this.

Now Mrs. Song's remarks are just to save her own face.

After all, the little grandmother lost face in front of her father, and now she finally got the chance.

How could he not make up for it?
But if you blindly think that she is easy to deal with, then you are very wrong.

She has always been arrogant, and she plotted against Mrs. Song because Mrs. Song herself was willing to jump into the trap. After all, that person has been thinking about the capital for many years.

If it doesn't work out, just accept it?She is not used to Mrs. Song.

What is Mrs. Song afraid of?It must be the fear of leaving this rich and prosperous capital.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Jinyue finished speaking, Mrs. Song's expression became a little flustered.

Turning his head and looking at Song Guogong, he looked like a kind and gentle elder again, "Boss, you told your aunt plainly today, is it true that you really want to die forever?"

Mrs. Song looked at Song Guogong's expression, saw that he was indifferent, she became ruthless, squeezed a few tears, and made a gesture to hit the black lacquered column in the main hall.

With grief and indignation in his mouth, he said hoarsely: "Father, elder brother, husband, I, Mrs. Song, am here to accompany you!"

The nanny who followed Mrs. Song had been standing behind Mrs. Song. Seeing this, she hurried forward, stopped in front of Mrs. Song, and hugged Mrs. Song tightly.

Sadly, he said: "Old lady, why are you doing this? If you are really dead, your ancestors will blame the Duke of Guo for forcing your aunt to death! You have always loved the Duke of Guo the most, how could you be willing to bear the burden of the Duke of Guo? Such a crime of disobedience and filial piety!"

When Song Guogong saw Mrs. Song coming, his face turned dark.

Now Mrs. Song has made such a big commotion.

The serving mother said the same thing again.

It's like putting Song Guogong on the charcoal fire, what can he say?
Everything is wrong!

Shen Shi looked at the Duke of the State, and then at Mrs. Song, but did not make a sound, for fear that the wrong half of the sentence would make the master angry.

She can't do it.

"Boss! You tell my aunt the truth today, do you want my old lady to die before you are willing to let me go back to the house!" Old Mrs. Song was trembling, and was supported by her mother as she approached Song Guogong step by step. .

Song Guogong was approached step by step by Mrs. Song, his brows were frowned, he flicked his sleeves, turned his back, finally heaved a long sigh, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt, why do you force my nephew like this, if you want to come back, just come back ..."

He just felt that there was no more aggrieved time than today.

Mrs. Song couldn't hide the smile on her face, she sighed, and then let the nanny help her to sit on the main seat in the main hall.

Just now when Mr. Song finished speaking, Mrs. Shen glanced at the master in astonishment.

But in his heart, he calculated his own gains and losses.

If this aunt really lived in the mansion, she would have gained an elder to set the rules for herself. As the saying goes, it is easier to ask God than to send God away.

It may be difficult to send the old lady away in the future.

"Master?" Shen walked up to Song Guogong and called out.

But Song Guogong was bored and aggrieved at the moment, Shen Shi came to him, Song Guogong wanted to slap him, glared at Shen Shi angrily, and said: "Order someone to clean up a courtyard for my aunt!"

This is the decision made, and Shen can't help but refute it.

Mrs. Shen had no choice but to retreat. Before leaving, she saluted Mrs. Song again, and then hurriedly fled the main hall with Madam Zhao.

Mother Zhao was originally worried that because of Miss Song Er's remarks, the Duke would definitely punish her.

But right now, because of Mrs. Song's approach, everything has been disrupted.

Song Guogong didn't have time to talk to her for a while.

Song Jinyue was still kneeling in the main hall, as if she had been forgotten.

Mrs. Song did not call her up, nor did her father.

"Father, my little grandmother is the elder after all. My daughter has done so many wrong things, and my mother has also been negligent. Why not... let my little grandmother take care of the family affairs right now. After all, we are all a family."

Mrs. Song originally had a grudge because she was tricked by Song Jinyue, but now seeing her offer an olive branch with such a generous benefit, she felt kind to her for a while.

He hurriedly smiled and said: "It's cold now. I heard that your body is always weak. Get up quickly. Your father is so angry that he forgot your body for a while."

Mrs. Song quickly glanced at the nurse next to her, and motioned for her to help Song Jinyue who was kneeling on the ground herself.

Seeing that there were steps, Song Guogong naturally went down along them.

Only then did Mammy come forward and stretched out her hand to support Miss Song Er.

Song Jinyue didn't refuse any more, she followed her mother and sat aside.

"Boss, after all, your daughter-in-law didn't come from a wealthy family. You can't say how good the head of the family is, and you haven't made any big mistakes. Right now, let your daughter-in-law learn from my old lady." Bar."

Mrs. Song's chaotic eyes cleared up bit by bit.

He continued: "In the future, when I get under the Nine Springs, I won't be ashamed of my ancestors."

Song Jinyue lowered her head and was straightening the skirt at her knees. Hearing what the old lady said, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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