The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 80
Song Jinyue looked at Song Qinghua and explained, "Sister Hua, I'm going to eat roast chicken at Cuixiang Restaurant with Cousin Zhi later."

"Oh? Forget it." Song Qinghua's face was full of disappointment.

But it's not good to face the scalp and insist on following along.

Zhang Dingzhi twitched his lips, but didn't say much.

After using the banquet in the Zhao Mansion, all the wives took their leave. Mrs. Shen was talking to all the wives, so Zhang Dingzhi dragged Song Jinyue over to salute and say goodbye.

Only then did he leave Zhao's mansion and got into Zhang's mansion's carriage.

"Sister Yue, tell me, what does your cousin want to do today?" Zhang Dingzhi then mentioned Song Qinghua's weirdness.

These days, Song Qinghua never took the initiative to come to the door to show her goodwill, so it can be seen that she didn't want to get involved in the Duke's mansion.

Now that he suddenly came up to him, he might have other thoughts.

Song Jinyue tilted her head and thought for a while, "Sister Lai Hua came to look for me, I'm afraid she has something to ask for."

Zhang Dingzhi was puzzled.

Song Jinyue then explained: "Today, she finally recognized her grandmother's plan. Presumably she didn't want to be a sharp knife in her grandmother's hands, or, in her heart, she valued her betrothed fiancé very much."

"Then tell me, will she make a fuss and want to go back? So as to avoid Mrs. Song's arrangements?" Zhang Dingzhi is not very optimistic. Mrs. Song has such a character, and she already has such thoughts.

Now, she definitely won't follow her granddaughter's wishes.

I'm afraid there is bound to be a scene.

It was difficult for Song Jinyue to speculate on these, she shook her head, but she didn't know.

The carriage stopped at Cuixiang Restaurant, and Zhang Dingzhi asked for a private room with the shopkeeper. The two of them didn't eat a lot of noodles at the birthday banquet of the Zhao Mansion, but now they finally ate some preserved fruit.

After eating and eating, Zhang Dingzhi ordered the coachman to drive the carriage to the Duke's mansion.

Song Jinyue lay comfortably next to Cousin Zhi, and the carriage drove slowly on the street.

When he was in a daze, Zhang's carriage had already stopped in front of Song Guogong's mansion.

Song Jinyue got out of the carriage slowly, watched Cousin Zhi's carriage drift away, turned around, and was about to enter the mansion when she bumped into the steward of Xu's mansion.

The steward, dressed in white filial piety, bowed to salute Song Jinyue, and said, "This old slave pays my respects to Second Miss Song."

Song Jinyue raised her forehead, indicating that the manager of the Xu family should not be too polite.

I saw that the steward was holding a stack of white invitations in his hand.

Song Jinyue guessed the purpose of her visit and signaled the steward to come into the mansion to speak.

Walking down the long corridor, the steward of Xu's mansion bowed slightly, with a sad face on his face, and followed behind Song Jinyue, who had already ordered the servant to invite Shen to the main hall.

"What date did Doctor Xu set for the funeral?" Song Jinyue asked suddenly.

The steward of the Xu Mansion paused, sighed, and slowly replied: "Two days later, tomorrow I will invite everyone to a banquet to see Master Xu off."

Master Xu's departure left the orphans and widows of the Xu family behind. It will be extremely difficult to gain a foothold in the capital in the future. The mansion of Imperial Physician Xu, which has been unparalleled for thousands of days, is now deserted and deserted, making people boo.

Thinking about the future situation and future of the Xu family, the steward felt even more melancholy.

"Is Mrs. Xu okay?"

The steward shook his head, sighed again, and replied embarrassingly: "Madam fainted a few times, and now I'm trying to hold on to the funeral for Lord Xu. I'm afraid Madam will have a good rest after the funeral..."

Doctor Xu died strangely, but after Doctor Xu died, the queen found out that she was pregnant.

Although the emperor has no famous words about this matter, he has guessed a thing or two, probably because the imperial doctor Xu who has always been asking for the queen's pulse has a different heart, and even hanged himself to death.

Although the emperor ordered Song Guogong to supervise this matter, but there is no progress in this matter, and the body has been parked in Xu Mansion for several days.

Mrs. Xu fainted every day, so the emperor allowed Xu's family to bury Xu Taiyi first.

That is, just wait for a few more days, and the matter of Imperial Physician Xu will be over.

No one knew where Doctor Xu had gone since the day he disappeared, and Mrs. Xu never made a fuss about it, she only devoted herself to making arrangements for her husband's funeral.

"Then Madam Xu has other plans in the future?"

"The madam said that she wants to take the young lady back to the countryside to live."

During the conversation, Song Jinyue had already reached the main hall, so she bid farewell and went back to Mingzhuxuan.

Along the way, thinking of Dr. Xu made me feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Qiu Yun saw it in her eyes, but she didn't want to ask more questions.

Just quietly accompany my young lady.

Song Jinyue sat by the window, looked at the scenery in the courtyard, thought of Dingzhou for a moment, hurriedly called Qiu Yun over, and asked, "Have you heard from Dingzhou recently?"

Today I forgot to ask Cousin Zhi if there was any letter from my uncle.

Qiu Yun shook her head, "There has never been a letter."

Counting the time, I haven't received a letter from Dingzhou for seven or eight days. Counting the distance, Xiang Shu should have arrived in Dingzhou, why didn't the letter come back?

Cousin Ping should have seen the letter she sent to Dingzhou, why hasn't she replied yet?

Did something else happen?Delayed cousin Ping's delivery of her letter?
After thinking about it, Song Jinyue wrote another letter and asked Qiu Yun to send a reliable person to send the letter to Xiang Shu.

Qiu Yun took the letter out of the house.

In the house, Song Jinyue was still sitting by the window in a daze.

Qin Wan's voice came from outside the door, "Second Miss Song, may I come in?"

"Come in." Song Jinyue looked towards the door and replied.

Qin Wan never troubled her much, but she didn't know why she came to the door today.

Song Jinyue got up and walked to the main hall, and Qin Wan also happened to walk in. She glanced at Qin Wan, pointed to the chair beside her, and asked her to sit down and talk.

"Second Miss Song, my brother said that after he enters the examination room, he wants to cancel the guest room in Cuixiang Restaurant." Qin Wan said her intentions slowly with a shy face.

In three more days, it was the day of the scientific examination.

Once you enter the examination room, it will take three days.

Qin Sheng didn't want to occupy the guest room and let Song Jinyue bear his own expenses.

Song Jinyue naturally guessed what the brothers and sisters of the Qin family were thinking. She waved her hands quickly and said with a smile, "It's not too late, it's fine."

Qin Wan wanted to refuse again, but Song Jinyue waved her hand to tell her not to see her outside, and the Empress Empress' body has recovered by [-]% to [-]% after taking her prescription.

Since she was privately seeing the doctor for the empress, the empress could not reward Qin Wan with anything.

Song Jinyue told Qin Wan not to be polite to her anymore, that her helping the queen was the greatest reward for her.

Qin Wan just gave up.

After seeing off Qin Wan, Qiu Yun came back, and she asked her cousin to go to Dingzhou to deliver the letter in person, Song Jinyue didn't say anything more after listening.

When she changed her clothes and was about to have dinner, Duke Song came to Ming Zhuxuan.

Seeing that she had already set up dinner here, she sat down to have dinner with Song Jinyue.

Yuan Nanny hurriedly prepared the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Guogong took a look at his daughter, and asked in a deep voice, "Is everything going to be all right for Mrs. Zhao's birthday banquet today?"

"Go back to father, everything is all right."

Song Guogong picked up the soup bowl, took a spoonful of thick soup, took a sip, and praised: "Your cooking skills in this small kitchen are comparable to those in restaurants."

(End of this chapter)