Early the next morning, not long after Song Wanqing got up, someone came to the main courtyard.
"Miss, the Marquis and his wife call you to come over and have breakfast together."
"I know, I'll be there in a moment." Song Wanqing was a little irritated. It was really unpleasant to see these annoying people so early in the morning.
She really wanted to move out quickly, but as Song Qingshan said, she was not married yet and she was a woman, so it was not easy to move out and start her own business.
But she believes that there will be an opportunity soon.
Song Wanqing finished his breakfast in Jingqing Pavilion and then went to the main courtyard.
Song Qingshan and Chen Qinglian were very angry after waiting for so long.
"Why did you come here?" Song Qingshan asked as soon as he saw the person, "The elders asked you to come over and have breakfast with me. What are you doing here?"
Song Wanqing gave a perfunctory salute, "I haven't been feeling well these days, and I have no appetite. You can eat."
At this time, the food is cold, how can they eat it?
Their faces were darker than the bottom of the pot.
"Okay, Lord Marquis, don't be angry and let's get down to business." Chen Qinglian just wanted to end it quickly and didn't want to see Song Wanqing again.
Song Qingshan said coldly, "You took back all the shops your mother left behind?"
"Yes." Song Wanqing was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Okay, the things your mother left behind are naturally yours." Song Qingshan obviously knew that he would not come back, so he continued, "But you have reached the age of marriage, and now you have room and board in the Hou Mansion, so you have to learn to supplement it. It’s home.”
He said loudly, "You should pay one thousand taels to your mother every month."
"Hand over one thousand taels?" Song Wan smiled calmly, "Yesterday Chen Qinglian also said that the monthly expenses of the Hou Mansion are three hundred taels. If I want to support the entire Hou Mansion, I also need to let you save some?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Song Qingshan was so angry that he slammed the table, "We raised you so big, don't we need to spend money? Now that you have your own business, shouldn't you show some respect to us?"
"Then how long will the filial piety last?" Song Wan asked calmly and calmly.
Song Qingshan and Chen Qinglian looked at each other.
Chen Qinglian smiled and said, "Of course we can't keep asking for your money. When you get married, you will no longer be from the Hou Mansion, so we have no reason to ask for money from you."
"What do you mean, Song Zhiqiu is no longer a member of the Hou Mansion?" Song Wanqing asked directly, "She is already an outsider?"
"..." Chen Qinglian was so angry that she had a heart attack, but she could only manage to speak, "That's natural."
Song Wan nodded clearly, "If I had known that getting married would have such benefits, I would have reluctantly become the Princess of Chu."
"You!" Song Qingshan and Chen Qinglian were so angry that they couldn't even speak.
Song Wanqing felt that his irritability had subsided a lot.
She sat down next to her and her tone was still very calm, "You should indeed be filial, but I am not filial to you."
She reasoned, "As far as I know, the Hou Mansion has spent all my mother's money in these years. Even if I pay it back, I should pay it back to my mother."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Qingshan stood up and pointed at Song Wanqing, "Do you really think your mother has how much money?"
"Otherwise?" Song Wanqing blinked, "Chen Qinglian knows this account better than me, right? Do you need me to ask the shopkeepers to calculate the money earned over the years and let's settle it?"
Song Qingshan still wanted to speak, but felt Chen Qinglian pulling at him.
Chen Qinglian knew that when the accounts were finally settled, the little money left in the Hou Mansion's account was not enough to repay Song Wanqing.
This damn girl is getting smarter and smarter.
She originally wanted Song Wanqing to get some soup out, but she didn't expect that this damn girl wouldn't even get a hair out of her.
"Forget it," Chen Qinglian advised Song Qingshan, "Qing'er is completely alienated from us. If she doesn't want to give, forget it."
"I, Song Qingshan, really raised a white-eyed wolf!" Song Qingshan walked away with a puff of sleeves.
"Then I'll go back, you eat slowly." Song Wanqing left with satisfaction.
Chen Qinglian threw the bowl in front of her and called the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion, "From today on, we will stop all supplies from Jingqing Pavilion and let them fend for themselves."
"Yes." The housekeeper immediately went back and conveyed Chen Qinglian's meaning.
When lunch was approaching, Jingqingge realized something was wrong.
"Miss, it's not good," Chen Yu hurried into the house, "The big kitchen doesn't give us ingredients. It's because of the madam's wishes."
"What do you mean, madam?" Song Wanqing put down the herbs in her hand and raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, it is said that Madam ordered to stop all supplies from Jingqing Pavilion and let us find our own solution." Chen Yu stomped his feet angrily.
"Okay." Song Wan said happily, "From now on, our yard will do the purchasing by ourselves. If others ask, they will tell us that we have separated."
"Yes, slave, go right away." Chen Yu understood what his young lady meant and instantly smiled.
In just three to five days, these words reached Song Qingshan’s ears.
He went to Luoxia Garden in person, "What's going on? At this morning's court meeting, they all said that our Ding'an Marquis Mansion has separated?"
Of course Chen Qinglian already knew this, "Don't be angry, Mr. Hou, it's not Song Wanqing's fault. He asked the servants of Jingqing Pavilion to spread rumors that the Hou family had separated from her."
"This unfilial daughter!" Song Qingshan turned around and walked out, "I must teach her a lesson."
"Forget it, I can't beat him and I can't scold him. The Marquis will be angry all over." Chen Qinglian shook her head and whispered something in Song Qingshan's ear.
Song Qingshan's expression gradually softened, "Is it possible?"
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, let's just bear with it for the time being." A smile appeared on Chen Qinglian's face, "I have sent people out to spread the word, and everyone will soon know that this is a misunderstanding."
The next day, Jingqing Pavilion got the news.
"People outside say that the young lady has lost her wings, is living her life behind closed doors, and is thinking of splitting up the family." Shen Yu said angrily, "They also said..."
Song Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at her, "What else did you say?"
"They also said that the young lady is unfilial. She has no manners for the Marquis and his wife... and even calls the lady by her first name." Chen Yu glanced at Song Wanqing secretly, "What should I do, young lady?"
Song Wanqing smiled nonchalantly, "There is a cause and an effect. They want the whole capital to laugh, but I don't care either."
She directly listed Chen Qinglian's good deeds one by one and asked the people in Jingqing Pavilion to spread the word.
After resurrecting her life, she understood very well what those people who gossiped behind people's backs thought. What they wanted was not justice, but scandal, especially scandals involving a big family like the Ding'an Marquis Mansion. They must have particularly liked it.
Very good, it won't be long before Song Wanqing can justifiably move out of the Hou Mansion and completely get rid of these annoying guys!
