The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 7 007: It must not be a serious matter

   Unlucky?

  Song Qinghan's face couldn't help being embarrassed.

  Song Yunzhao ignored her, and sat down on his own, as if he would not bear me.

  So what if Cai doesn't like it, she is a legitimate daughter on the genealogy, and a filial daughter who has gained enough favor in front of her father. If Cai really dares to go too far, she will write a letter to her father to complain.

  Besides, her marriage has been managed out of Cai's control, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

   Taking a step back, there is still an eldest aunt staring at Cai's mistakes, and she dare not take things too far.

  So, Song Yunzhao is not afraid at all, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

  Song Qinghan looked at Song Yunzhao's resolute and fearless appearance, and his face gradually calmed down. Let her be arrogant for a few more days, and there will always be a big fall for her.

  The Cai family was blocked by the lady early this morning. Song Jinxuan was concerned about Aunt Che’s lack of energy, and Xie Linlang didn’t run for the election, so she was not in a hurry. Song Yunzhao knew that the direction in the book was more stable than an old dog. Only Song Qinghan knew what the lady was here, so she couldn’t help feeling anxious.

   Soon faintly heard a voice coming from the next door, mother Zhao, the steward who followed Cai's, came in with a smile on her face, bowed her knees and saluted, and said: "Madam said, I have something to discuss with Da Furen today, girls go back first."

   Song Yunzhao walked away after hearing the words, and Zhao's mother's face froze slightly.

  Song Jinxuan rolled her eyes, followed suit, stood up, looked at Mother Zhao and said with a smile, "Since mother has something important to do, I won't bother you."

  Xie Linlang smiled at Zhao's mother and left with Song Jinxuan.

  In an instant, only Song Qinghan was left in the hall. She looked at Mother Zhao and asked, "What did the eldest aunt come and say? Why do I hear that mother seems very displeased?"

  Mother Zhao hurriedly took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Madam wants Madam to take Fifth Miss and you to Dingnanbo's Mansion with you. Madam refused to agree, Madam made a fuss."

  Song Qinghan's face was very ugly, and she couldn't help but said: "I knew that my aunt insisted on going to Beijing with her because she was sure about this matter."

  Mother Zhao saw the eldest girl’s expression was really ugly, so she hurriedly tried to persuade her: “Don’t be angry, eldest girl, there is a wife for everything. Even if it is really impossible to take people there in the end, wouldn’t there be Mrs. Uncle? One word from Mrs. Uncle can make the fifth girl come back in disgrace, why do you need to be angry?”

  Song Qinghan knew that Zhao's mother was trying to persuade her, how could it be so easy, if it was so easy, she should stay in the Bofu today.

   It's just that I can't say these words, I just nodded, "Mother Zhao, you can go to work too, and I will come to say hello after mother is done."

  Mother Zhao sent people out in person, and Song Qinghan walked on the road, her mind was full of how to run for election.

  She met Chu Yuying at the uncle's residence, and logically she was at the age to run for the election, but her aunt was a stepmother, and Ding Nanbo was afraid that Chu Yuying's marriage would be held in the hands of her aunt, so he arranged for her marriage early.

  The other party is the eldest grandson of the Marquis Mansion of Yongjia, and the marriage is really intentional. Their own family is only the uncle mansion, but they are married to the Marquis Mansion, who is also the eldest grandson.

   But compared with Jin Gong?

  Especially when His Majesty ascended the throne at an age when his hair was tied up. This year, when he is weak and crowned, is the best time of his life. If he enters the palace at this time, if he wins the Sacred Heart, he will really have the affection of a young couple. As long as he can grasp it well, the wealth and glory of this life can be preserved.

  With such a comparison, how can Chu Yuying feel comfortable?

   It's just that the marriage contract is fixed, and everyone in the capital knows it. Naturally, she can't regret the marriage before entering the palace, so she has nowhere to vent her anger, but it is directed at her.

   How could Song Qinghan not be annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

  The other party is the eldest daughter of Xungui's family, and her father is only a sixth-rank official, besides, her aunt is a stepmother. Even if he was humiliated by the other party, he could only hold his nose and swallow.

  Song Qinghan suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back.

  Smiling and looking at Fu Rong, she followed immediately regardless of surprise.

  Song Qinghan turned back, just as Mrs. Cai sent the eldest lady away, she was getting angry in the room.

   "Mother." As soon as Song Qinghan entered the door, she sent the waiters away first, and then helped her mother to sit down, "I have a solution here, don't be angry."

   Mrs. Cai was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were not comfortable at all. Hearing her daughter's words, she was refreshed and said, "What's your idea?"

   "My daughter heard from Mother Zhao that the eldest aunt wants you to take Ye Xi to the uncle's house?"

   "No, she doesn't think that Ye Xi is not as beautiful as your sister, nor is he as talented as you. Even if she insists on following her, it's nothing more than a shame." Cai's heart was unhappy, and what he said was a bit mean.

  Song Qinghan didn't correct her mother's words, and said softly: "Mother, I think it's better to bring the third sister and Ye Xidu with you. You also know that the eldest girl in the uncle's house is going to get married next year. If there is someone around to talk with, the relationship between the two families can be closer."

   Mrs. Cai frowned when she heard her daughter's words, "That's not okay. Then Chu Yuying is the eldest lady of the uncle's house. She has always been pampered and lawless, and her temper is not very good. Neither your sister nor Ye Xi are people who can swallow their anger. Are they trying to cause trouble when they bump into each other?"

   "Mother, it's just a few words of quarrel. Is it true that the eldest girl in the uncle's mansion really wants to hold on to it? Even if she suffers a little bit, it can make the third sister and Ye Xi calm down, and let the aunt know your painstaking efforts."

   Mrs. Cai was not easily persuaded by her daughter. What she valued most was her husband's future. If she really offended the eldest daughter of the uncle's mansion and made Ding Nanbo unhappy, then the blame would be on her husband.

   "You let me think about it."

  Song Qinghan didn't expect her mother to refuse. She squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and then smiled nonchalantly: "My daughter just mentioned it casually. If it's inappropriate, mother doesn't have to take it to heart. No matter what, my daughter only listens to you."

   Mrs. Cai laughed at her daughter's words, "My son is caring. It's not that my mother disagrees, but she is afraid of implicating your father's career. The emperor's feet are full of nobles and royal relatives everywhere. Your father's sixth-rank officials are all mud on the soles of other people's feet. Naturally, you must be cautious when doing things."

  As soon as Song Qinghan heard this, she knew that this matter would not be easy to facilitate, and her glory depended entirely on her father, so her father's official reputation could not be damaged.

  Since this is the case, then we can only find another way.

  Song Qinghan had an idea in her mind, but she didn't say it this time. She planned to make things happen first.

  Song Yunzhao followed Song Jinxuan back to his yard, and said very displeasedly, "What are you following me for?"

  Song Jinxuan snorted, "You think I am willing to follow you, because I have something I want to ask you for advice."

  Yo, the word “asking advice” has already been said, so it must not be a serious matter.

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  (end of this chapter)