In the evening, everyone gathered in Song Yannian's study.
Yang Yuyao's face was filled with anger: "Xiao Yisheng is very scheming, and his eyes are pretty good. He can tell that Song Li's status is extraordinary, but he is eating from the bowl and looking at the greedy look in the pot. Could it be that he thinks that the throne is securely his?" Already?"
Song Hailan: "The matter is over now, there is no need to give him face, just spit when you see him!"
Song Yihuan: "He is also smart. Knowing that his affair with Song Mei was exposed, he turned around and shamelessly asked to marry Song Mei. He is also a person. If he were to sit in that position, he would probably be more difficult to deal with than Xiao Badiao."
Song Haiming: "That's true. This man is decisive and ruthless in his actions and has a vicious vision. He also knows how to be patient and patient. If he is given more military power, I'm afraid he will go to heaven."
Song Li didn't say anything, but felt a little nauseous. If Xiao Yisheng dared to plot against her, he would have to taste the consequences.
[When he gets married, give him a generous gift. 】
February twenty-four.
Song Yihuan was wearing a Fengxia wedding dress and a phoenix crown on her head. Her unruly pride had faded away, and her beauty, highlighted by the bright red color, was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"Sister is very beautiful!" Song Li praised.
Song Yihuan looked at her with a smile, "My little sister will look even more beautiful in this outfit!"
Song Li held her hand, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. She asked again what she shouldn't have asked.
"Sister, do you really not regret it?"
"Raising an army for a thousand days, using it for a while, so what if we openly and honestly seek that position?"
Song Yihuan shook her head, "Little sister, you should know my character. As far as I am concerned, no matter whether I get married or married, I will always be the one who benefits."
Song Li smiled very reluctantly, "We, the women of the Song family, should be like this, but... I hope that my sister can find true happiness."
Song Yihuan smiled, "Little sister, how can you know the joy of fish if you are not a fish? Don't worry about it!"
Song Haiming and Song Hailan were waiting outside. After the servant opened the door, they walked in.
When they saw Song Yihuan's makeup and attire, their eyes lit up, and then they were filled with emotion, "My eldest sister is finally getting married."
Lady Ji laughed and walked in, "Oh! The bride is not allowed to show her face!"
She picked up the hijab and covered Song Yihuan, then turned to Song Haiming and Song Hailan, "Which brother is carrying my sister?"
Song Haiming immediately squeezed to the front, "I am the eldest brother!"
Song Hailan clenched her fists, feeling very unhappy.
Song Haiming comforted him, "Song Mei, you can carry it in a few days."
"Back it!" Song Hailan almost hit someone, but Song Li held him back.
Song Haiming walked up to Song Yihuan and squatted down, and Song Yihuan lay on his back.
"It reminds me of the time when I was carried by my elder brother when I was young."
Song Haiming smiled lightly and said nothing.
But he thought in his heart that if his eldest sister had a bad life in the future, he could carry it again.
"The auspicious time has come, let's send you the sedan chair."
The team for Xiao Yichen's wedding reception was already waiting outside. His usually deserted face was now full of joy.
When Song Yihuan got on the sedan, Xiao Yichen rode a tall black horse to clear the way in front. Two wedding boys stood on the carriage and threw wedding coins and candies. Behind them was the sedan and the dowry of Shili Hongzhuang. They were beating gongs and drums all the way. It entered the fourth prince's house with great force.
This wedding seemed to dispel the haze that had long shrouded the capital.
Almost all the dignitaries in the capital came to attend the wedding. Even those who forgot to send invitations came by themselves. Of course, the steward of the Fourth Prince's Mansion would never stop them. Even if a beggar wanted to come in, the steward would be polite. He politely invited people to the separate flowing water table.
So more and more poor people and beggars sneaked in to get food, and the running water mat was set up for half a month, feeding countless hungry and dying lives.
The fourth prince's move was highly praised by the entire capital!
Of course, this is something.
The day after their wedding, the Song family received news that Song Yihuan got up to practice swordplay in the morning, while Xiao Yichen only got up from bed at noon.
On the second day of their wedding, Xiao Yichen did not leave the wedding room.
When they returned home on the third day, the whole family was waiting in the front hall. Seeing the couple coming hand in hand, with unknown smiles on their faces, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Xiao Yichen was infertile, it was understandable that Song Yihuan was getting married for the first time, and the Song family also hoped that she could live happily.
Song Yihuan has a big kidney, but she looks very happy.
Xiao Yichen's homecoming ceremony was very generous, which showed that he valued Song Yihuan very much.
The family had lunch happily, during which Xiao Yichen talked and laughed happily and took care of everyone.
But Song Mei was a little unhappy and kept silent.
Xiao Yichen and Song Yihuan made their wedding so grand, could it be better when she gets married?
Why are you so solemn about being unable to have children?
Song Yihuan, too, didn't make arrangements for Dong Baokun before she left, so now she can only go out to date Dong Baokun, and she's always on tenterhooks.
Song Li also remained silent. After the banquet, Song Li pulled Song Yihuan to their common yard, "Sister, are you in charge of the house now?"
"Do you know how much property Xiao Yichen has?"
Song Yihuan shook her head, "You know, I'm not good at this."
"But Xiao Yichen revealed to me all the troops and horses he had outside Xishan, and also gave me troop deployment orders."
Song Li thought for a long time and finally said, "Sister, you still have to fight for the stewardship. You don't have to do it yourself. You can find a loyal subordinate to take care of it for you. At least he knows where the foundation of the fourth prince is? Where is he? The money he came in to support private soldiers? In the past, I only knew that he was an idle prince with no power, but now, Baihe Academy has been handed over and returned to his hands. Commander Su is obedient to his orders. How much more of this At least there is something incomprehensible.”
Song Yihuan knew that she would not make random mistakes, so he listened to her patiently and waited for a while after she finished speaking, just to hear what she had to say.
But this time, Song Yihuan had no voice.
In the afternoon, Song Yihuan and Xiao Yichen left together, feeling a little more worried.
Song Li also continued to observe through Xiao Jin's perspective. Xiao Yichen's property was managed by a woman named Su Rui. This Su Rui had a three-year-old son, but the strange thing was that the child had no father.
According to Song Li's follow-up observation for many days, Su Rui told the public that the child's father had died, leaving only mother and son.
Su Rui was diligent and treated Xiao Yichen with respect. Every time Xiao Yichen saw her, he only reconciled accounts. The two of them almost never chatted.
But every time Xiao Yichen left, Su Rui would look at his back for a long time.
Song Li sent someone to investigate Su Rui again, but it was obvious that her past had been erased, and they could only find out that she was from Lingchuan, and her deceased husband was a small businessman without a father or mother in Lingchuan. The herbal medicine business cannot be found if you dig deeper.
Song Li vaguely felt something was wrong, but she couldn't find any evidence, so she could only let the little flies continue to stare at Xiao Yichen and Su Rui.
As long as they cross the line once, Song Li will know immediately.
Five days later, Song Yihuan sent her the news that she had obtained housekeeping rights and the accounts were handed over to her maid Qingping to sort out.
Song Li felt relieved. As long as she checked the accounts, she would definitely notice Su Rui and keep an eye on Xiao Yichen.
On March 15th, Song Mei got married.
Early in the morning, she began to wash up and put on makeup herself. Two magpies were chirping happily outside the window.
She opened the window to let the joy spread into the house, and the scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix that day emerged in her mind.
"Tiandao daddy, please do it again!"
Song Mei prayed sincerely.
