it was Song Erniang who was screaming, and the reason she was screaming was because Shen Qian was lying motionless on the table.The original reason was that Shen Qian had been tortured too harshly, b..."Yuan'er, since you don't intend to meddle in our affairs, just stay out of it!"
Lao Er Song was thin as a stick, and he had the nerve to say that.
Song Sanniang pulled Song Yang to his knees on the ground, "Your Highness, even if we are family, is it right to forcefully seize things"
"I don't want to give it! This silver is mine!"
"It's not about whether it can be taken or not, don't talk so harshly. We're borrowing!"
Song Erniang's face was thicker than a city wall, her shameless appearance making everyone look down on her.
"No borrowing!"
Song Yang retorted loudly, "This is the silver that he and his mother used to return to the capital!"
Seeing they were about to start arguing, Song Jiubian frowned in annoyance and gave Song Laoer a cold look.
"Don't bring shame upon the Song family!"
"Am I embarrassed"
Old Song Er was a little annoyed, “She’s a woman of my Song family. Is it not shameful to earn money with her body”
A single sentence made Song Sanniang's eyes instantly redden. If she wasn't without a man to rely on, would she have had to come to this
Song Dajie and the others looked at Song Sanjie with complicated eyes. In the past, she had indeed been disliked by them, but now that she was a woman who wanted to return to Beijing with her child, they felt a different kind of emotion.
It's definitely not an easy thing, they couldn't understand her actions, but at least they wouldn't fight over the hard-earned money she had for medical treatment like the second wife would.
"My lord, I have no other requests. I only wish to leave in peace."
Song Sanniang suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Song Jiubian. She truly wasn't a good person.
She also understands that Song Jiubian and the others wouldn't forgive her, and naturally wouldn't help her. So she had no other requests, only begging them to be just and let her go.
"You go!"
Song Jiu's slow-paced wipe of his lips, his voice was indifferent, but Song Sanniang was delighted and pulled Song Yang away.
"Halt!"
Song Chen wanted to stop her, but Jiang Wan directly flipped him away with one hand. She glared at him with disgust.
"What a loser."
A capable and strong man doesn't want to rely on himself, it's shameless to ask a woman and a child for money.
"You..."
When Song Chen was thrown to the ground, he wanted to shout angrily. But when he saw it was Jiang Wan, he instantly became as timid as a quail.
She wasn't like Lady and Song Jiuli, so easy to get along with. When she got angry, she resembled the former Song Jiu yuan in a few ways.
At the sight of the couple, the people from Song's second branch could only shrink their presence, speechless.
Song Sanniang took this opportunity to pull Song Yang and run away without a trace.
And at this moment, Song Lao'er and Song Chen’s gazes fell on Song Erniang.
Song Chen's one wife and one concubine had long since disappeared, otherwise he could still rely on them to earn some silver. Now he could only rely on Song Erniang.
Song Erniang realized something was wrong and hurriedly covered herself, "No, my lord, I only have you in my heart."
"Stop ranting and raving. Let's go discuss this in private."
Song Lao Er's cold gaze fell on Song Er Niang. He and Song Chen grabbed Song Er Niang on either side, avoiding the eyes of the crowd as they left.
Even though they don't care about how they do it, they can't help but feel a little pity for the Lao Song family. They really will do anything to survive.
……
Huāxiǎo had finally been escorted back to Yaowanggu, but she couldn't find the sixth prince resting in his courtyard.
A little girl scoffed, "Your Highness has been circling around our Senior Sister Ling lately. I advise you to give up."
"What!"
"Hua Xiao's sense of crisis heightened even further, and he hurriedly said, "I'm here to report my mission to the Sixth Prince. Can you afford to delay the Sixth Prince's affairs"
This little girl was unable to, and could only lead Huaxiang to Fuling's courtyard.
"Fuling, this rouge was specially brought by this king for you. The girls in Kyoto all love these kinds. Do you like it"
When dawn arrived, she saw this scene: the Sixth Prince was looking at Ling with doting affection.
But Fu Ling was squatting on the ground concocting medicinal herbs, and upon hearing this, said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but at this moment my hands are all covered in medicinal ingredients."
It's not very convenient to try these lipsticks right now, so let's just leave them there.
She was still as cold and aloof as ever, but that was precisely what made the Sixth Prince like her even more.
Huo Xiao couldn't bear it any longer and deliberately spoke up, "Your Highness."
"How did you get back so quickly"
The sixth prince frowned, his intuition telling him that Hua Xiao had definitely not finished his mission.
Hua Xiao ran a few steps into the courtyard and explained everything that had happened.
"Master Wen told me to return first. I thought that the Prince also needed someone by his side, so I came back."
She gritted her teeth in anger. If he had returned any later, this Sixth Prince's heart would have flown to Ling's side by now.
The sixth prince almost tripped, his eyes burning with anger.
"Did you say the Emperor pardoned Song Jiubian from exile"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Hua Xiaono nodded, and at this moment, she realized something was wrong. She hurriedly explained:
Though so, their fiefdom is in the wilds, they still have to go with the exiles.
"Trash!!!"
The Sixth Prince originally wanted to punish Huaxiao, but when he met Fuling's gaze, he calmed down a bit. He just waved his hand and said:
"Go rest first."
"Xiao can take care of your Lordship."
Hua Xiao didn't want the Sixth Prince and Ling to be alone together, but facing the Sixth Prince's icy gaze, she could only leave in a mumble.
At this moment, she couldn't even think about Ginger and the others. Her mind was completely occupied with Prince Six...
While the other side, Jiang Wan was alone happily lying in the space warehouse counting her gold and silver treasures, also gleefully making skewers to eat in the space.
She was quite skilled; it smelled delicious. After eating her fill, she used the spirit spring water to wash herself clean, then changed into two sets of beautiful and comfortable clothes.
The next morning, she called Song Jiuli over, "We are no longer exiles, and we don't have to settle for wearing rough hemp clothes."
Give these clothes to your mother and brother, and let them change into them.
"Good!"
Song Jiu-li left with Xia Chan, full of joy. Looking at Xia Chan's back, Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes.
She seemed to have a faint scent, probably treated to be quite clean. Ginger didn't catch it at once.
It's okay, she'll be more careful.
Everyone donned new clothes, not as extravagant as those worn in Kyoto, but still quite presentable. Compared to the exiles, they were worlds apart.
When going out, Ginger had seen Song Erniang come out of a guest room at the inn. She wasn't surprised.
Yesterday, she already thought of Song Erniang's end.
Meeting Song Erniang's gaze, she felt a bit embarrassed. To be honest, she didn't want to do this, but even her son was urging her to.
Song Erniang seemed to have accepted her fate, and for the first time, she didn't jump up to argue with Jiang Wan.
Ginger gently swept his gaze over the red marks on her body, his heart as still as water, he looked away.gan to bustle about.Song Jiuchi also hurriedly picked up some firewood, and even the Chen family members quietly walked away.Ginger...They were made out to be like light bulbs, when in fact they were...