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Chapter 29 High threshold

lady!

She can be said to be the wife of Qi Bei Houfu.

Song Qinghuan was hugging the banknotes with his legs crossed and smiling so hard that he suddenly shivered with fright. He immediately stood up and gave Taxue the banknotes in his hand: "Why is my mother here suddenly?"

Don't wait for someone to send a message in advance."

After saying that, he straightened his clothes and walked out, saying, "Have you invited mother in? Quickly tell the maid to prepare tea and snacks, and then hold a banquet."

Texue stuffed a dozen silver notes into his sleeve pocket, pulled Song Qinghuan and said hastily: "Girl, don't worry, Madam is in the flower hall where guests are being entertained. She said she came to visit the prince, girl, we'll go there later."

Song Qinghuan paused in his steps, and a look of worry appeared on his brows.

It was a lie that Xiaoyun came to visit Xiao Wei, but it was true that she wanted to spy on him.

There was a lot of commotion at the Yiwang Palace yesterday, and the Marquis of Qibei heard the news in the evening. If he hadn't been concerned, he would have made a trip to the Palace last night.

Song Wende and Xiao Yunshi both tossed and turned all night long. Early in the morning, Song Wende urged Xiao Yunshi to drive to the palace to see what was going on.

Xiaoyun was still smiling when she came in, and she was very polite in all directions. She asked Zhong Huaiyin to sit down and drink tea in the flower hall, and then hurriedly sent people to Qianyun Residence and Yiyan Pavilion to send news.

After listening to Ta Xue's words, Song Qinghuan thought that Xiao Wei would come out to see Xiao Yun for the sake of the Yun family, and waited for a short while before planning to go out to the flower hall.

But before she even stepped out of the gate of Qianyun Residence, Xiaoyun's family came angrily.

When Song Qinghuan saw her expression, he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly gave Xunmei a look, took a few steps forward and took Xiaoyun's arm and smiled: "Why do you have time to come to the palace today? Second sister."

Didn't you follow?"

Xiaoyun was born as a concubine. She was most cautious and courteous in her daily life.

Song Qinghuan had been in the prince's palace for less than ten days, and so many disturbances had occurred. She had endured not coming because she was afraid that others would say that the prince's palace did not understand the rules, but this time she couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing that there was no trace of sadness on Song Qinghuan's face, Xiao Yun's livid face softened slightly: "Your second sister originally wanted to come, but she is busy with homework today, so I let her stay at home."

He took Song Qinghuan's hand and looked her up and down: "Your father and I both know what happened. Are you okay? Are you suffering? The woodshed is always cold and damp, are you freezing?"

She couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes. Xiao Yun held her handkerchief and wiped away her tears: "It's true that you kid has been wronged and you don't know how to tell your family. My family..."

When it came to the end, I couldn't say any more.

Sleeping in a firewood house was so much better than the previous wandering life. Song Qinghuan had not only slept in a firewood house, but also slept in a dilapidated temple, a Taoist temple, a house where people had died, haunted by ghosts, and air leaks everywhere.

There have been many more sad days than this, but it was different when there were people who cared about her. Song Qinghuan felt warm in her heart. She took Xiao Yun's hand and entered the house. She smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. It's just a matter of sesame seeds and mung beans."

Son, mother, don’t worry, I’m not okay."

The mother and daughter entered the main room, and the little maid served tea and snacks neatly with hands and feet. Xiao Yun's tears flowed again: "What about sesame and mung beans? You have been so rich and beautiful since you were a child. When did you ever suffer such a thing?"

Wait for the pain."

To be honest, although the Song family is in decline, Song Qinghuan has never suffered much since she was a child. The food at home is always the best for her and Song Youyu, but Song Qingyan's is just a little behind.

Song Qinghuan didn't know how to respond to such words. In her opinion, sleeping in the firewood shed for one night, getting a good mood, and earning thousands of taels of silver was a great deal, but it was miserable.

Xiao Yun couldn't hold back her tears, so Song Qinghuan sat quietly and held her hand without making a sound. Until Xiao Yun stopped crying, Song Qinghuan personally stirred up the hot handkerchief to wipe her face, and then held Xiao Yun's hand.

She went into the inner room to touch up her makeup.

Xiaoyun finally held back her tears, but as soon as she entered the inner room and saw the decorations in the room, she couldn't help but feel chilled. She privately asked Aunt Sun: "Has the King of Yi rested in the girl's courtyard since he was newly married?"

Pass?"

Grandma Sun looked ugly: "No."

He lowered his voice again: "On the night when I returned home, the prince came to the girl's courtyard to search for people, saying that a thief had entered. From that day on, the girl and the prince started to have troubles every day, not to mention leaving the girl's courtyard.

Didn't even get in."

"What?" Xiao Yun was trembling with anger: "Run to the girl's yard to search for the thief."

Regardless of whether the thief was found in the yard or not, Song Qinghuan's life would be ruined as soon as this news spread.

Xiao Yun felt her chest was tight and her eyes were black. She grabbed Grandma Sun's hand hard and said angrily: "Why didn't you say anything to me about such a big thing?"

"The girl won't let you talk."

...

Xiaoyun and Grandma Sun were talking in the inner room, and Xunmei also told Song Qinghuan what she had learned.

The master and servant were standing in the courtyard, with a clear view in all directions, and they were not afraid of anyone eavesdropping.

Xunmei said: "Zhong Huai sent someone to the other side of Yiyan Pavilion, saying that Mrs. Qi Beihou was coming. Who knew that the servant who sent the message asked the master's maid to stop him before he could see the prince?

, It is said that the prince is resting and it is inconvenient to see guests, so just ask the madam to come directly to our courtyard."

"Later, I sent someone to Yinyan Pavilion to inquire about it. The master said that this matter was not mentioned to the prince at all."

"When Madam heard that the prince was avoiding her, she became very angry. She rolled up her sleeves and came to us without saying a word. The little maid also said that as soon as Butler Zhong and others left, she was so angry that she jumped on her feet and cursed several times.

Sound 'idiot';."

After saying this, Xunmei pursed her lips and smiled. Naturally, this "idiot" was the one from Yinyan Pavilion.

Whether Xiaoyun is visiting the doctor as mother-in-law or as Mrs. Hou, she should not be avoided. Not to mention that Xiao Wei is still at the forefront of the storm. If she avoids it, she will not tell others more.

The king of Yi, Xiao Wei, was a master who spoiled his concubines and destroyed his wives.

Xiaoyun took it for granted that Xiao Wei meant it, and was very angry. If Xiao Wei came out to see her and her attitude was quite respectful, then the rumors outside were probably half true and half false, but if she didn't meet...

Song Qinghuan smiled coquettishly when he heard this: "Don't call her a 'idiot'; maybe she thinks she is very smart. The prince doesn't see my mother's family, it's not to bring shame to the Song family."

After saying this, when he heard some movement in the house, he glanced at Xunmei, turned around and went back to the house.

Xiao Yun had already touched up her makeup, but her eyes were still red, and she was sitting upright, looking like a lady from aristocratic family.

Song Qinghuan stepped forward with a smile, looked at Xiao Yunshi, and said with a smile: "I think the makeup looks pretty good. I will go back and pack two boxes of powder and rouge for my mother."

Seeing the smile on Song Qinghuan's face, Xiaoyun felt that it was a forced show, and she didn't even mention Rouge Pollen. She just sighed and said with firm eyes: "Qinghuan, you have to remember, our family is not like selling girls.

For a family seeking glory, the threshold for the royal palace is too high, but your maternal grandfather’s family’s military exploits are not high at all in exchange for this marriage."

"Our family is in decline now, but we will never let our girls be bullied and just stand by...


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