Chapter 12: Borrowing some blessings

The wife of Marquis Pingyuan gradually became unhappy. His son was the eldest son of Marquis Pingyuan and the future Marquis Pingyuan. How could he live with a woman?

Moreover, the two had no children, and the son of Pingyuan Marquis was not young anymore, so the wife of Pingyuan Marquis became more and more displeased with this strong daughter-in-law.

The prince was young and promising, and all he wanted was to achieve great things in his career. He didn't care much about whether his wife would let him take a concubine.

The wife of Marquis Pingyuan privately mentioned to her son that she wanted to take a concubine, but the prince refused.

One day, the wife of Pingyuan Hou brought up the old matter again, which happened to be heard by Song Yuqing. As a result, she disregarded the rules and started making a big fuss at home.

This time the prince was also angry and immediately agreed to take a concubine.

"Grandma, you clearly promised me before that you would help me find Master Qingsong to tell my fortune! But why is there still no news until now?"

Song Yuqing held the old lady's hand tightly, tears falling like beads from a broken string.

The old lady has always loved her granddaughter very much, and she feels very uncomfortable seeing how much suffering she has suffered recently.

"Master Qingsong's whereabouts are always elusive, like a dragon that can't be found. He travels all year round.

It was pure coincidence that we met him last time.

I've asked others to inquire about his whereabouts. Qing'er, be good. As soon as grandma gets any news about him, I'll definitely ask him to come and tell your fortune."

The old lady patted Song Yuqing's hand gently, but Song Yuqing seemed unable to accept such an answer: "Grandma! My mother-in-law said that the bitch will be coming into the mansion in the next two days.

If she gives birth to the child before me, how can I live with dignity? Grandma, you must help me!

Song Yuqing has always been proud and arrogant, and unwilling to lag behind others. If the concubine who came in later took over her and gave birth to her child, it would be more painful for her than death.

The old lady was also extremely worried about this matter and asked, "Have you been taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician on time?"

"Don't worry, grandma, I've followed the doctor's instructions and drank every bowl of medicine.

Although the medicine was bitter and hard to swallow, in order to give birth to a child smoothly, the granddaughter would drink it all no matter how bitter it was.

But I've been drinking it for several months, and my stomach still hasn't moved. "Grandma, Qing'er is really sad." Song Yuqing said as she gently stroked her abdomen with her hand, her face full of grievance.

Just then, a notification came from outside the door, saying that Song Yuning and the other five had come to pay their respects to the old lady.

When the old lady heard that the five of them had arrived, a smile flashed across her face.

Seeing the change in the old lady's face, Song Yuqing curled her lips, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

When she was still at home, she had never seen the old lady so happy when she heard she was coming. Isn't it just that everyone will marry into a wealthy family? What is there to brag about? She is the future wife of Pingyuan Hou.

But they are all concubines' daughters, destined to be trampled under her feet. Even if they can marry into a higher class in the future, they will definitely not be able to surpass her.

However, seeing the old lady like this, Song Yuqing felt more and more uncomfortable. Her eyes rolled around and she soon came up with a plan.

"Grandmother, True Man Qingsong said that the five of them were born on very good dates and would all marry into wealthy families in the future.

Since they are so lucky, could you please let them lend me some?" Song Yuqing said coquettishly, pulling the old lady's sleeve.

The old lady was stunned: "How can I borrow this?"

A hint of malice flashed in Song Yuqing's eyes. "Let them embroider a picture of a hundred children for me. After they are done, they must use their own blood to put a dot of red between each child's eyebrows."

"There's such a method? Can it really work? Hundred Children Diagram, how much blood would one person have to shed to achieve this?"

The old lady frowned and thought secretly in her heart.

Now these five golden flowers hold a very important position in her mind. After all, they may be closely related to her son's future in the future.

This was the time when they needed to be pampered, and she really didn't want to create any rift with them because of this matter.

They will all marry into wealthy families in the future, and the Song family's bright future depends on them.

However, Song Yuqing chuckled softly and leaned close to the old lady's ear and whispered softly, "Grandma, think about it, if I give birth to a son, he will be the future Prince of Pingyuan.

Our Song family will also become the future Marquis Pingyuan's in-laws.

When I get the benefits, I will naturally not forget my roots and will definitely take good care of my mother's family.

All of this is for the long-term interests of our Song family, grandma, please feel sorry for Qing'er.

As long as they sincerely lend me their blessings, I will definitely repay them!"

The old lady couldn't help but frown after hearing what Song Yuqing said, but Song Yuqing's words really touched her heart.

Seeing Song Yuqing's expectant look, the old lady couldn't bear to refuse her, so she nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, then go ask them if they are willing."

Song Yuqing chuckled inwardly with pride.

There was no such weird method. It was just that Song Yuqing felt wronged and depressed in her husband's family. When she returned to her parents' home, she saw five concubines' daughters, who were now living better than her, the legitimate daughter.

She just felt unhappy.

She was in a bad mood, so naturally she didn't want others to feel better. She could only blame these five people for coming to pay their respects at this very moment.

It doesn’t matter whether you come earlier or later. Since you are here, you have to bear her anger.

When Song Yuning and the other three entered the room, they saw Song Yuqing sitting next to the old lady. She sat upright at the top and showed no intention of getting up.

Yuyan and the others pretended not to see anything and respectfully bowed and greeted the old lady.

The old lady happily asked them to stand up and take a seat. After saying a few words, she finally got to the point.

"Your second sister came back this time because she has something to do and wants your help." The old lady looked at them and said.

The five of them exchanged glances. Yuyan, with a proper smile on her face, looked at Song Yuqing and asked, "What's wrong with Second Sister? Why does she need the five of us to help?"

Song Yuqing laughed, with undisguised malice in her eyes.

The old lady said, “Your second sister has been married for so long and still has no children. The fortune teller said that if you want to bring a child, you five must embroider a picture of a hundred children.

The child will only come if five aunts with noble fates call him. "

Song Yuyao, who was sitting at the back, blinked twice when she heard this, then tugged at Song Yuning's clothes. "It's just a Hundred Children Picture. Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss? And it requires all five of us to come together?"

Her embroidery skills are not good at all, and asking her to embroider is a very difficult job.

Song Yuning didn't say anything, but just shook her head at her. The old lady must have something else to say.