Chapter 613 It’s too late to know you’re wrong now!
Lian Niang's face instantly broke into a smile. She glared at her and said, "You bastard, how dare you talk to your sister like that?"
As she spoke, she looked at Song Yanxi again and said with a smile, "It's all my fault. I spoiled Baozhu on weekdays.
It's rare for the princess to come back, I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
Song Yanxi didn't respond to her words, but asked coldly, "Where is the Marquis?"
Lian Niang was startled, then smiled and said, "Since the princess is here to add to Baozhu's dowry, then it's a matter between you two little girls. There's no need for the Marquis to be here."
She looked at Uncle Zhong and ordered, "Brother Zhong, please go and ask the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes.
It's rare for the princess to come back, so she must stay for lunch."
Uncle Zhong's face darkened when he heard this.
What does it mean to stay and have lunch together?
Her words were clearly a reminder to the eldest lady that she was already an outsider to this family.
Uncle Zhong became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Song Yanxi's cold voice say, "No need."
Facing Lian Niang's calculating eyes, she said bluntly, "I have a few words to say to the Marquis, and then I'll leave."
When these words were spoken, some were happy and some were sad.
Lian Niang could hardly suppress the smile on her face, but she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I know the princess won't be used to the three of us suddenly moving back to the Marquis' Mansion, but we are a family after all.
The courtyard where the princess lived before she got married has been restored to its original state and is reserved for her. The Marquis has never allowed anyone to touch it.
Uncle Zhong's eyes widened when he heard her lying with her eyes open.
The eldest lady's yard was clearly cleaned and repaired regularly by the lady when she was there, and she would occasionally call the prince to come over for a seat.
How come in her mouth it became the Marquis's credit?
Even if the Marquis himself were here, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to recognize him.
Hearing this, Song Yanxi couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, "After so many years, Aunt Lian's ability to make up stories has improved a lot."
Lian Niang's smile froze slightly, and the next moment her eyes turned red. She said with a trembling voice, "Princess, I know you look down on me and think I'm of humble origin.
But Baozhu and Qirui are your blood relatives, so for your father's sake, please don't drive them out of the mansion."
Her expression changed so quickly that even Song Baozhu didn't react. She just called out dumbly, "Mom."
Lian Niang shed tears, eyes full of reluctance as she said, "Silly child, as long as you two can recognize your ancestors and return to your roots, I will be willing to sacrifice my life."
She glanced at the corner of a piece of clothing that was exposed at the door, and she steeled her heart and said, "As long as the princess can keep them in the Marquis's mansion, Lian Niang is willing to leave the capital and never appear in front of the Marquis and his wife again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure hurried in from the door.
Song Huai'en hugged Lian Niang into his arms and said distressedly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Where else can you go if you leave the capital?"
Without waiting for Lian Niang to speak, he said with a gloomy face, "It is not the turn of a white-eyed wolf who doesn't care about his relatives to have the final say in this mansion of the Marquis."
Uncle Zhong: "My Lord, you..."
Song Huai'en interrupted impatiently, "You'd better think clearly about whose servant you are."
With just one sentence, Uncle Zhong shut up.
He sold himself to the Yongchuan Marquis Mansion, and his contract was in Song Huai'en's hands. If he was cruel enough, no one could stop him even if he sold him.
“Get out!”
Uncle Zhong looked at Song Yanxi worriedly and stepped out.
Seeing him being humiliated, Song Baozhu burst into laughter and stepped forward, holding Song Huai'en's arm and said, "Daddy should have dealt with this old man who looked down on others long ago.
If you don’t know, you might think he is the master of this family.”
Song Huai'en's eyes suddenly darkened, and he heard Lian Niang scolding: "Shut up, your uncle Zhong is the elder, how can a junior discuss the elders?"
Upon hearing this, Song Huai'en immediately said with a cold face: "He is just a servant, how can he be considered an elder?
If I neglect you again in the future, you can punish me."
Song Baozhu almost jumped up with joy, took his arm and swayed gently, saying coquettishly: "Daddy is so good to Baozhu."
Song Huai'en smiled gently, and the two of them looked like a loving father and a filial daughter.
There was no sign at all of the look on his face that had shown him the desire to draw a clear line between himself and the other party in the Princess's Mansion.
It's true, he changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.
Noticing Song Yanxi's gaze, Song Huai'en's smile froze slightly, and he suppressed the disdain in his eyes and said, "Why are you here?"
If he was not afraid of offending her, he would have wanted to beat this unfilial daughter out with a big stick.
Lian Niang said in a delicate voice, "My Lord, you may not know that the princess came here today to embellish our precious pearl."
"Really?" Song Huai'en's eyes were full of vigilance.
He didn't think at all that his daughter, who had already distanced herself from him, could be so kind.
Not to mention, it also adds to the beauty of his orb.
Based on his understanding of her, she was probably looking forward to seeing the joke of their mansion!
I don’t know what sin he committed in his previous life to give birth to such a debt collector.
She had no shame and caused a huge uproar in the city, insisting on divorcing General Lin. She then turned around and instigated her mother to force him to write a divorce letter.
If she hadn't been the one to stir up trouble, how could Yan Qing, who had always been a good wife and mother, have the intention to leave him, let alone attack him.
If he had been a step slower that day, the chair would have smashed his head!
Song Huai'en became angrier the more he thought about it, and asked in a bad tone, "Are you really here to add makeup to Baozhu?"
He has thought it all out.
If Song Yanxi said yes, it would prove that Yan Qing regretted divorcing him and couldn't stand the gossip outside and wanted to go back to him.
After all, she had always been thin-skinned, and in the past she would be so angry that she would tremble and be speechless just by hearing a few words from him.
How could she bear those harsh words outside?
However, the door of this mansion is easy to exit but difficult to enter.
She wants to come back, but it's not that easy!
Seeing Song Yanxi's chin slightly nodded, Song Huai'en became even more proud and snorted coldly, "It's too late to know you're wrong now!"
Song Yanxi: "Wrong?"
Did she mishear, or was he just getting old and losing his mind?
Song Huai'en looked at Song Yanxi with contempt, not hiding his arrogance at all, and said: "Go back and tell Yan Qing that if she wants to come back and continue to be her wife, it won't be that easy."
Lian Niang's face changed slightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "My Lord, when my sister left, she took away all the belongings and even wanted to pull out all the grass in the yard.
She's so heartless, I'm afraid she won't come back easily."
Song Huai'en frowned and scolded, "What do you, a woman, know?"
He squinted at Song Yanxi and deliberately raised his voice and said, "She's going to be a grandmother. If she divorces and returns home, the spit from outside will drown her.
If she had considered her daughter even a little, she would have realized what a foolish decision she had made."
Lian Niang's heart sank.
Yes, how could she forget about this.
Princess Yong'an will be marrying into Prince Jin's Mansion soon. As the Princess of Jin, how can she have a divorced mother?
But if Yan Qing returned to the Marquis' Mansion, how could he accommodate them and their mother?
The more Lian Niang thought about it, the more anxious she became. She forced a smile and pretended to be generous, saying, "My Lord is right. My sister was indeed too impulsive."
She looked at Song Yanxi with a warm heart: "Princess, go back and persuade your sister not to go against the Marquis.
Husband and wife always quarrel at the beginning of the night and make up at the end. Don’t let outsiders see you laughing at yourselves.”
"Persuade?" Song Yanxi suddenly laughed and asked, "Who told you that mother was going back to this shabby place?"
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