Wen Yin thought she had finally gotten rid of this vulgar husband.
The second year after Song Chengyu's death.
Wen Yin actually began to miss his kindness and his strong chest.
Now, it is the third year since his death.
Wen Yin also remained a widow for three years.
Loneliness began to grow in Wen Yin's heart, especially at night, Song Chengyu's appearance was particularly clear in her mind.
That day, she went to Song Chengyu's study for the first time.
She looked through his military books and his defense plans.
She was shocked to realize that this man whom she described as vulgar was actually an unparalleled general in the world at that time.
He died in the war.
Also because of the death of a whole city of people.
The hero in the eyes of the people is her husband-in-law.
If it weren't for him, how could this world be so peaceful?
If it weren't for him, how could she, a second-married girl, live in peace now?
After she was divorced and returned home, the intrigues in her mother's clan were enough to exhaust her mentally and physically.
The five years she was married to Song Chengyu were the calmest five years for her.
Although she always thought he was dirty and didn't like to take a bath, after all...he treated her very well.
Looking at the entire capital, the only one who can give the key to the accounting room to the inner room is the General's Mansion.
Willows support the surface of the lake, creating waves of ripples.
Wen Yin's heart was also stirred and felt uncomfortable.
Xiangzhu and Hanmei, who were by Wen Yin's side, watched from a distance and could only sigh slightly.
They didn't understand what was wrong with their cold-blooded master now, why he became so sentimental.
On the promenade not far away, a beautiful woman with a big belly and a large, wide-sleeved dress embroidered with gold came towards us, followed by two girls dressed in men's clothing.
This is Wen Yin's sister-in-law, Yan Meishu, who was born as a military general.
If it weren't for her pregnancy, she would probably still be on the battlefield killing enemies like the men of the Song family.
Yan Meishu approached Wen Yin, but Wen Yin was still in her thoughts.
"Are you crying?"
Yan Meishu's sudden voice brought Wen Yin back to her senses.
The two cold lines on her face made Wen Yin realize that she had lost her composure, she quickly turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Wen Yin packed up and didn't bother to talk to Yan Meishu.
Yan Meishu didn't show up, she sneered and then sat down next to Wen Yin.
"Everyone in the general's palace said you were ruthless. When the fifth child died, you didn't even look sad at all. Now that you're crying, are you crying about not having a husband at such a young age? Or are you crying about why you were blind in the first place?
Did you marry a war fighter?"
The fifth child mentioned by Yan Meishu is Song Chengyu, her husband.
Wen Yin turned away her eyes, still cold and indifferent, and said nothing.
Yan Meishu went to the battlefield because her man had left, and there were only a few female relatives left in the general's residence. They came here to kill time when they had nothing to do.
She had seen Wen Yin feeling uncomfortable for a long time.
On the day Song Chengyu married her, she remembered this arrogant and cold daughter of the prime minister.
She was obviously a second-married girl, so she had to let Song Chengyu use the first-marriage ceremony to get married.
He obviously favored Song Chengyu, but he didn't look good to Song Chengyu at all.
They had been married for three years, and Wen Yin basically stayed in her own yard in the Song family, without even asking her parents-in-law to greet her.
In the past three years, Wen Yin had been urged many times to have a child and pass on the family line to Song Chengyu, but Wen Yin never listened to the advice.
In other families, if the woman behaved like this, the man would have had three wives and four concubines.
But the Song family's laws were very strict, and men were not allowed to marry another man, let alone divorce his wife.
Until Song Chengyu died, he had no children.
The bloodline of Lao Wu was cut off in Wen Yin's hands.
The more Yan Meishu thought about it, the angrier she became. She had never liked to talk, but she couldn't hold it in at this moment.
"My parents-in-law said that if you don't want to stay in the Song family, you can go back to your parents' family at any time. The Song family's laws are strict, but your Prime Minister's Palace is open. Let alone your second marriage, you can get married third or fourth. I guess it will be possible.
"
"I just don't know which man would be willing to accept a third-married woman as his first wife, so I would be stupid enough to ask for a second-hand gadget..."
Wen Yin was ridiculed but kept a calm face.
It was not that she had never heard such words before, but she had never thought of explaining them.
From the moment Song Chengyu died, she had already thought about being a widow for the rest of her life.
It was not because of Song Chengyu that she became a widow.
But to remain a widow for oneself.
Who says that women can only live by relying on men.
Seeing that the three-year mourning period has expired, she plans to leave the General's Mansion, or simply leave the capital and find a secluded place to live her life alone.
But she didn't have to say these words to Yan Meishu, and she didn't have to get angry with a pregnant woman.
Besides, this pregnant woman has been on the battlefield, and her husband and son are also fighting bloody battles on the battlefield at this moment. They have both made great contributions to the country and the people.
It doesn't really matter if they say a few words.
Wen Yin stood up and left without saying anything.
Yan Meishu felt uncomfortable. The letters she sent to the battlefield had not been answered for several months, and the people she slept with didn't know what was going on at the border.
Because Yan Meishu loses her temper all day long, everyone in the house avoids her, and there is nowhere for her to vent her anger.
Now that she finally caught one, how could she let him go?
Yan Meishu grabbed Wen Yin.
When Yan Meishu was about to tell her how sorry she was for Song Chengyu in the past few years, suddenly several boys on the promenade in front of the lake rushed in frantically.
Wen Yin frowned, and then heard a commotion outside.
Wen Yin pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
I seem to have heard about the war.
Is it good news?
After a while, she heard clearly.
The battle was defeated.
The Song family's 100,000-strong army was lured to the Youyou Valley by the Jin Dynasty's 5,000 cavalry.
The rolling rocks and fireballs crushed the Song family's army.
General Song Lao, Song Dalang, Song Erlang, Song Sanlang, and their sons were all killed in the battle.
The boy cried and shouted, and finally finished his report to the general.
The faces of everyone present turned pale.
Especially Yan Meishu's face lost all color in an instant... In contrast, her body was covered with blood, which was clearly a sign of heavy bleeding.
Wen Yin suppressed the throbbing in her heart and quickly said to the people around her: "Call the doctor."
But the maid and the boy were all confused and didn't hear Wen Yin's words at all.
Wen Yin used a voice she had never used before in her life, almost breaking her voice. The maid reacted and ran out quickly, even falling a few times when she ran out.
Wen Yin was worried and asked Xiang Zhu, the calmest person around her, to follow her.
But when she turned around, Yan Meishu was already lying on the ground.
Wen Yin knelt down to help Yan Meishu, but Yan Meishu had already begun to twitch.
"Don't worry, the doctor will be here soon. Just hold on tight. If the battle report just now is true, then what's in your belly is the Song family's only hope. You are a female general and a heroine, just giving birth to a child.
Don't tell me that you can't do such a simple thing, just hold on to yourself... just like you gave birth to the previous baby, give birth well!"
Wen Yin has never given birth, nor has she seen anyone else give birth.
This situation at this time is absolutely unprecedented.
Looking at the color of blood under Yan Meishu's body, a strong smell also poured into the nasal cavity and spread to the abdominal cavity.
My stomach was churning, and although I didn't vomit, my eyes were still dizzy.
