RPAGF Chapter 333 He chose the latter
Chapter 333 He chose the latter
But there is movement!
After waiting for so long, Song Yunxi was almost losing her patience, and finally there was movement.
Song Yunxi let out a long sigh of relief: "If there is no more movement, I will go and do something for them."
Song Shaozhang finally had his title restored. Given his personality, he would certainly show off in a high-profile and extravagant manner. However, this time, not only Song Shaozhang was surprised, but even Song Zhening, who usually loved to show off, was unreasonably low-key.
Just when Song Yunxi was about to wonder if they had changed their nature, there was finally some movement in Wenyuanhou Mansion.
"Song Muxue is the one who finds it easier to use!"
Hearing her sigh, Sizhu also smiled and said, "Sister Qiuyue is getting more and more efficient in her work."
Song Yunxi shared the same feeling.
If Qiuyue had not taken advantage of Song Muxue's selfish nature this time, it would be unknown when the stagnant Wenyuan Marquis Mansion would have been stirred up.
So he told Sizhu: "Take some silver and send it to Qiuyue, and tell her to be careful and not to act too hastily to arouse Song Muxue's suspicion."
Thinking of my biological mother, I wonder if she will be glad that the two children were switched after today, and whether she will be glad that she got a good daughter like Song Muxue in return.
When Song Yunxi changed her appearance and rushed to Wenyuanhou Mansion, the Ye Xuanqi brothers were already there watching the fun.
All the dignitaries in the capital sat together and refused to leave. Even Ye Xuanling and Ye Xuanyu, who had been staying indoors for a long time, had eyes full of gossip.
Song Yunxi disguised herself as an inconspicuous guard and squeezed next to Ye Xuanqi: "Tell me, what happened?"
Song Shaozhang couldn't stand the silence of no one paying attention to him, so he held a birthday party for himself. He didn't know where he got the face from suddenly, but all the powerful officials in the court came to honor him.
Song Yunxi only knew that something happened at the birthday party, but she didn't know what exactly happened.
Ye Xuanqi looked at Song Yunxi, who had changed her appearance, with a warm smile in his eyes: "Why are you dressed like this?"
“Isn’t this inconspicuous?”
She doesn't want to just watch the fun and attract attention, and she doesn't want to be blamed.
Hearing the noise, Ye Xuanke looked over and asked tentatively, "Song Yunxi?"
Song Yunxi rolled her eyes at him and didn't answer.
With just this familiar roll of eyes, Ye Xuanke was certain: "I told you to come with us today, but you said you were not interested."
"Shut up, you!"
After listening to Ye Xuanqi's concise account of the whole story, Song Yunxi really couldn't help but admire the strong execution ability of Song Muxue and her daughter.
Song Muxue's mother actually climbed into Song Shaozhang's bed in such a short time, and the key point was that she coaxed that bastard into being dizzy and obedient.
Just as he was sighing, he heard Madam Song's hysterical scolding: "You shameless bitch, I took you in with good intentions, but you actually went to a man's bed behind my back. If you are so short of men, why don't you go to a brothel to pick up customers?"
"enough!"
Song Shaozhang, who was caught cheating in bed, didn't care that his upper body was naked, and held Han Wan, who was only covered with clothes but with her vital parts, in his arms.
"You shrew, if you dare to hurt Wanwan again, I will divorce you!"
Song Shaozhang said these angry words in a fit of rage, but Mrs. Song took them to heart and immediately tore Han Wan's hair: "Bitch, you who climbed into a man's bed, I'm going to fight you today!"
During the struggle, Han Wan's body-covering outer garment was torn off, revealing her spring scenery to everyone.
"what!"
Han Wan instinctively crawled into Song Shaozhang's arms like a frightened little rabbit, which made Song Shaozhang feel distressed. While shielding her with his body, he grabbed Mrs. Song's wrist and threw her to the ground.
"Are they all dead? Take this crazy woman away quickly!"
He didn't even glance at Mrs. Song, but considerately wrapped Han Wan in a quilt, and did not forget to comfort her softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid!"
This scene stimulated Mrs. Song even more. She didn't know where she got the strength to break free from those who were controlling her, and rushed towards Han Wan with the idea of dying together.
"I'm going to kill you, you bitch!"
Unfortunately, before she could get close to Han Wan, she was kicked away by Song Shaozhang.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the mother of two sons, I would have divorced you today!"
Mrs. Song was shocked and asked in despair, "You want to divorce me? I gave birth to your children and managed the entire mansion for you, and now you want to divorce me for that bitch?"
After all the commotion, the veil on Mrs. Song's face had long disappeared, revealing her hideous scar, which made everyone gasp.
Song Shaozhang turned away in disgust: "Look at what you look like now? You don't even look like the mistress of a marquisate!"
"Mother, can you please stop making such a fuss? How can you behave like a shrew?"
When Mrs. Song was about to scold again, she was startled by a sudden cold rebuke. She looked over and saw that it was her second son, Song Zhening.
At this moment, Song Zhening's face showed the same disgust as his father's: "Father and Aunt Wan are just in love, is it necessary for you to make such a fuss?"
He looked completely disgusted, as if he felt that his mother had brought shame upon him.
Mrs. Song never dreamed that the person who jumped out to accuse her was the son she had loved and raised, her own son!
Mrs. Song widened her eyes in disbelief: "Zhening, what did you say? You said mother was wrong?"
The sadness in Mrs. Song's eyes made Song Zhening feel a little guilty, and he didn't dare to look at his mother.
But when I thought about my mother complaining and crying like a shrew these days, the slight guilt in my heart disappeared.
"Mother is wrong. A man should have three wives and four concubines. You have controlled father and prevented him from taking concubines for these years. If you are no longer fit to be in the limelight, and father and Aunt Wan are in love, why do you still want to stop him?"
Seeing that his second son was on his side, Song Shaozhang took it for granted: "Look, even your son has decided that you are wrong. If you continue to act like this, I'm afraid even your son won't want to accept you as his mother!"
Mrs. Song found Song Zheyang in the crowd. As if she saw hope, her eyes, which had originally dimmed, brightened up again.
"Zheyang, you will make the decision for your mother, right?"
Song Zhening looked at his brother and lowered his head feeling guilty.
Even Song Shaozhang nervously explained: "Zheyang, I was forced by your mother and said something harsh. Don't worry, she will always be the wife of the Marquis."
Song Shaozhang not only valued this eldest son but also had a certain inhumane fear of him, so he took the initiative to explain without Song Zheyang even asking.
"Someone is coming."
Song Zheyang called the maidservant beside Madam Song and said, "Help Madam go back and rest first."
The light in Mrs. Song's eyes instantly went out. She knew that between her as a mother and the reputation of Wenyuan Marquis's Mansion, he chose the latter.