Chapter 44 Chapter 44

Carrying the clothes bought for the little niece, several people rushed towards the location of Pingyang Duke's Mansion.

"Pingyang Duke's Mansion is a little far away from here, Miss can take a rest first." Their Prince Yuan's Mansion is on the east side of the imperial city, Pingyang Duke's Mansion is on the south side, and Huaqiong Street is placed between the two.

Song Ciyu nodded, leaned back, closed her eyes and prepared to take a nap, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of what Qi Yue said to her.

What is the identity of the old man, and what is his connection with the grassland?
The original book didn't mention this at all, and she didn't know what was going on even if she wanted to break her head. It seemed that she could only find it by herself.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Zhuzhu couldn't help asking when she saw that her frown hadn't relaxed for a long time.

Song Ciyu opened her eyes, shook her head at the two, then she pondered for a while, and asked, "It's okay, what kind of person was my father before?"

Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu didn't understand, so they looked at each other and said, "Master loves Miss in every possible way, of course he is an excellent father."

"Yes, miss." Zhuzhu nodded in agreement, not knowing why the lady would suddenly ask this.

Song Ciyu shook her head, "That's not what I'm talking about." She knew that her father loved her a lot, "I mean except for the family."

"This..." Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu looked at each other again, then lowered their heads towards Song Ciyu, "Slaves dare not talk about the master."

The implication is that it is not a good word, so the two dare not say it. It seems that Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu are also aware of the fixed "label" of Dad.

"Forget it, how much do you know about the affairs of the court." Song Ciyu said helplessly, and then closed her eyes again. Seeing what she said, Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu heaved a sigh of relief.

Everyone rumored that their master was a traitor, but whether they were or not, they dared not say such things to the young lady. They only knew that the old man loved the young lady and that was enough.

About half an hour later, the carriage finally stopped in front of a mansion, and Song Ciyu was helped out of the car by two people. The Pingyang Duke's Mansion is magnificent, and it is only stronger than the Wang Mansion.

"Who is here?" The three of them were stopped by Qi Qi, no wonder they didn't know Song Ciyu, since Song Mingshu married, Song Ciyu hadn't been to the door once, so it's strange to know each other.

"This is our Princess Yuan. Madam came to visit my eldest sister today. If you don't report quickly, you dare to stop her!" Zhu Zhu showed the aura of a palace, and yelled at the guards.

Even Song Ciyu didn't stop him this time, after all, the guard's knife was about to touch his neck.

No matter who came, the guards at the gate of the Pingyang Mansion were too arrogant.

"Young Master said that Aunt Song is not seeing anyone now." The guards did not look sideways, as if the three of Song Ciyu were just a piece of air in his eyes.

Aunt Song, really abolished the eldest sister's status as Mrs. Houfu.

"Hey, our wife is not an outsider. Your husband, Aunt Song, is our wife's eldest sister. Do you still want to stop her from visiting your relatives?" Zhuzhu put her hands on her hips and looked at the guard angrily, even if she didn't let the young lady see her. They are guests, but they are Princess Yuan's people, at least they have to report first.

"Young Master said it! I don't see anyone, including the Song family and Concubine Yuan." The guard's sneering words did not pay them any attention.

Song Ciyu chuckled, "Okay, this princess wants to see your Lord Marquis, so I can always inform you."

(End of this chapter)

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