"real?"
The sisters were instantly surprised.
Xihe smiled and said nothing, but by then there would be nothing left in the house for a fake daughter like her.
The Song family is the Song family, so what does it mean for her as a heterosexual to be here? You'll have to leave sooner or later.
But this matter is not urgent for the time being.
The matter of the fake phoenix and the real phoenix has not yet been found out, and the original servant, Aunt Mei, has not yet been executed, and she even has the intention to intimidate her. Even if she leaves, she will have to see her plan fail before leaving.
Did Aunt Mei really think that after more than ten years, everything would be fine?
Innocent.
After dinner, Xihe went to the main courtyard, while the sisters returned to their respective courtyards.
One night passed, and Song Yu was much calmer than yesterday. Yesterday he was a little confused, but today he looked very calm and calm.
According to what Mammy said, in the early morning of the entire Song Dynasty, apart from Mr. Song who went to court, the maid Song Yu also got up early. During breakfast, the maid thought about calling someone, but she opened the door and folded the quilt in the house. They were placed neatly, but there was no sign of the young master, which frightened them so much that they almost called the servants to find him.
"What are you..."
A confused male voice came from behind.
The maids turned around in surprise and saw Song Yu standing in the yard wearing shorts and dripping with sweat.
He has a tall and straight posture and handsome eyebrows.
It turned out that Song Yu had the habit of getting up early for morning exercises, and went to the yard to box early in the morning before dawn.
In the Gaomen Courtyard of the Song Mansion, he was afraid of disturbing people, so he deliberately found a quiet place, so the maids would naturally not find anyone.
The sun was slightly warm, and the main courtyard was full of joy. Mrs. Song was holding a handkerchief and sitting on the main seat. Every time she looked at Song Yu, her heart felt more fond. The maid and her mother-in-law lowered their heads respectfully, and there was a light smell in the hall. of sandalwood.
As soon as Xihe entered, several masters immediately looked over.
She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the eldest lady and the third lady were also there, as well as the eldest young master... Xihe knelt down and said, "Mother, Yue'er has met the eldest aunt, the third aunt, the eldest brother, and the second brother."
Naturally, Song Yu was ranked second.
The eldest lady waved: "Yue'er, come here quickly and let Auntie take a good look."
Xihe glanced at Mrs. Song, lifted up her skirt and walked over gracefully, with a very iconic ladylike smile on her lips. The eldest lady took her hand and smiled: "Yue'er is really our family's little lucky star. She is out of town. After a trip, not only did the boss come back, but he also found Yu'er."
In one night, every government knew what happened in the second room.
Xihe blushed with embarrassment: "Auntie, please stop teasing Yue'er for being playful. It's brothers who have their own destiny."
She didn't know about the eldest son, but she knew exactly what happened to Song Yu. If she hadn't snatched Shen Piaopiao's opportunity in advance, she wouldn't be the one standing here now.
Xihe couldn't help but look at the eldest son, but didn't want to meet his unclear gaze.
Xihe was stunned for a moment, trying to see clearly, but the man had already turned his eyes away. He had a slender neckline, a smooth chin, and was dressed in white. He was very charming.
Did he see something? Or did you realize something was wrong early on?
But...so what?
Xihe looked away and looked at the three ladies of the Song family talking with a smile.
The sunlight outside the window hit the ground through the window lattice, creating a warm circle of light in the air. Song Yu was sitting upright, her eyes calm, without any embarrassment.
Mrs. Song called him Yu'er.
It is said that when he was not born, he took this character and even made a jade pendant specially.
But later, a daughter was born, so the name was changed to "月".
'Jade' means 'a gentleman is like jade'.
Song Yu listened quietly, putting her hands on her knees in a respectful posture.
Mrs. Song burst into tears and kept saying that it was their uselessness as parents that made him suffer for so many years.
Just thinking about the miserable life that her biological son had lived for more than ten years made Mrs. Song cry so hard that she wished she could go back and beat herself to death. Why was she so careless?
She stayed up all night last night, thinking that it was all her fault.
But back then... the wet nurse didn't say it was twins.
What's going on here? She fell into a coma due to heavy bleeding the night she gave birth. She woke up the next day with her daughter beside her pillow.
Everything is fine, even after all these years.
Mrs. Song looked at the child opposite. Her eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth... were almost carved from the same mold as hers.
The remaining two ladies were also surprised.
This strange thing that happens once in a century actually happened to their second sister-in-law and second brother and sister.
Not long after, Lord Song hurried back to the mansion with an imperial doctor, followed by Uncle Song, Third Lord Song, and people from the Zhao mansion who came after hearing the news.
As soon as Mr. Zhao saw Song Yu, he exclaimed: "My darling, this is exactly the same as my sister."
He walked around Song Yu and looked up and down, amazed.
Mr. Song thought he was annoying, so he pushed him away and pulled the imperial doctor forward: "Physician Wang, this is that child."
Along the way, Dr. Wang knew the whole story, so he didn't delay at this time. He opened the medicine box, took out the things and started to do a paternity test.
He comforted Song Yu: "It's just a little blood, don't worry."
Then he used a knife to make a small cut on Song Yu's hand, and dripped the blood into the bowl.
Then, like a cannon, another drop of Lord Song's blood was taken.
The room was silent, everyone was quiet and watching quietly, obviously, they were used to this.
Xihe was stunned.
This, this, is this the so-called blood recognition?
But isn’t this thing fake?
If the blood types of the two people are incompatible and they cannot fuse together, wouldn't Song Yu not be able to recognize the kiss?
Xihe was running around anxiously, not knowing whether he should step forward to stop him.
The original owner had never experienced this in his previous life.
At that time, Shen Piaopiao first recognized Song Yu, then started investigating, and finally put people and evidence in front of the Song family.
Lord Song felt ridiculous at first, and then felt strange.
He suspected that his political opponents were deliberately targeting him.
He personally investigated and found that everything was true as Shen Piaopiao said.
During this period, the original owner didn't know anything. She was just a boudoir girl. She never left the door or took a step outside. She stayed in the house all day embroidering and reading some tragic stories.
The revelation of the fake Phoenix and the real Phoenix was like a building falling down on her.
The world of the original owner collapsed in an instant, and at that time everything was a foregone conclusion. She had no power to resist, and could only watch her identity being taken away, and she became a peasant girl who could be bullied by everyone.
At this time, all the maids and wives in the hall were called out, and only the housekeepers from each room were there.
Xihe looked around, moved his steps, approached the wheelchair, and asked in a low voice: "Is this thing useful? Is it accurate? Is it a scam?"
Mr. Song glanced at her: "Your Majesty personally tested it, what do you think?"
Xihe: "Oh~"
It is said that the current Holy Emperor was created by the late emperor outside the imperial city. He was not taken back until he was eight years old. The imperial concubine at that time was not poor but had a shady background, so she had no choice but to shed blood to identify her kin.
