Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

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"What's wrong, he's here again?"

Shen Qing's resignation was unexpected. This time the county magistrate was determined. One time no, two times, no two, three times. This is the first time, eh?

"Yes, madam, that county magistrate Song is here again?"

"Song County Order?" Shen Qingci frowned slightly, the last name reminded her of someone.

"What is the full name of the Song County magistrate?"

She actually just asked casually.

"Song Mingjiang," Mu Yang's three words made Shen Qingci's lips twitched.

Oh... it's really him.

And she really didn’t know when that person became so hard-spirited. Even if there were more dangers and obstacles ahead, even if she gave up this face for the sake of her official destiny. All have to persevere.

If you had some perseverance back then, why did you marry someone else?

In summary, Song Mingjiang is actually just an ordinary person, and he is just an ordinary person who loves himself more than others.

And there seems to be no fault in loving yourself.

"Madam, see you?"

Mu Yang asked Shen Qingci.

"En..." Shen Qingci laughed, but the smile only reached his lips, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"not see."

Mu Yang understood, and then bowed Shen Qing's resignation before leaving.

"Master Song, please go back."

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and compared a word of invitation. My master is not willing to see Master Song. As long as Master Song is really upright and honest, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, he can be the master of my family.

Song Mingjiang's heart jumped.

This is so nice to say, no one in this world wants to have such a person around him, if one can't handle it, it may be the death of the previous county magistrate.

"Master Song, please go back."

Mu Yang said another sentence, and then closed the door.

"Please wait!"

Song Mingjiang hurriedly stepped forward, bending his waist slightly. He was humble, and it was unpleasant to look at each other. I have to say that although Qian was annoying, he gave Song Mingjiang a good picture. appearance.

"Master Song, please say."

Mu Yang is still smiling, but there are few lines on the corners of his eyes, and he is not a person who loves to laugh too much.

"The lower official wants to ask," Song Mingjiang bowed again.

"Excuse me, who is the master of the mansion? Xiaguan happens to be an old acquaintance with Prince Jun's mansion. I don't know who the master is?"

Sen Yang sneered in his heart, when he was stupid?

No one in this world dared to have a relationship with his family’s master, Bijun’s Prince’s Mansion, and who is his family’s master, that’s the real emperor’s relatives. Song Mingjiang’s relationship is far away and I don’t know who is involved. Went to the body.

"Patriarch does not participate in the affairs of the DPRK, nor does he like to make friends, please go back."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door, which was the same as the previous few days, and he was not at all polite to let Song Mingjiang have another closed door.

Song Mingjiang hadn't finished speaking, he was locked outside, and even this time, he had come more than five times.

If he wanted to, he couldn't come over again, even if he didn't give up, he was afraid that he would be disgusted.

What he can do is to be careful and conscientious, not to let others find his fault, even if the one is the royal family, he can't grasp any handle on him.

He turned around, also said to the person behind him, and went back.

Only when the oncoming wind blows on his forehead, it makes his forehead jump from time to time.

He pressed his forehead, a headache.

While sitting on the sedan chair, his heart has never been relaxed until he returned to the mansion. He wanted to have a good rest. In the past few years, he has dealt with official duties overnight, and he also ate there. The closed doors several times really made him anxious, and he didn't care much about the affairs of the mansion. Even he himself had never been in any aunt's room, but he often took his daughter to study handwriting.

But as soon as he arrived at the mansion, he heard the next person say that the old lady would ask.

He had to go back to the study and went to find his mother.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Qian sitting on the Grand Master’s chair. There were also a few girls who were beating her legs and fanning for her. This was indeed a picture of an official’s wife, and even more arrogant, but with Beijing. Compared with the real ladies in China, they still can't get on the stage.

Song Mingjiang knows clearly, but he can’t say, who made this not someone else, but his own mother. The son is not too ugly. Even if the Qian’s is outrageous, this is his own mother, a word of filial piety. , He was overwhelmed with breathlessness.

What's more, for how many years Qian has been a widow, everything is for him.

These kind of nurturing graces, he will never repay in this life.

"Mother, are you looking for something to do with your son?"

When Song Mingjiang came over, he also sat down beside Qian.

"come here."

Qian stretched out his hand and walked over from one side a young girl of 16 or 7 years old. She looked good but didn't have a stunning posture. To the long lordosis and curling up, it looked like she was able to grow up. man of.

"Jiang'er, this is Cuiru, what do you think of her?"

The Qian family is satisfied with the woman she picked out. It seems that she is good for nurturing. Moreover, this old lady has given birth to more than a dozen children. The married sisters are all children. They The Song family's incense is also dependent on her.

Of course, she had never thought that it was his son's problem, marrying so many women, but in the end she didn't even hatch an egg. Needless to say, it was all those women's problems?

After all, Song Mingjiang did not give birth to a eldest sister. Since it was able to give birth, it was not her son’s problem, but someone else’s problem? So the women came into the mansion one by one, and they also regarded Song Mingjiang as a problem. Roosters are generally used to incubate eggs.

Song Mingjiang really can't take any interest in women right now. There have been too many things recently. He hasn't touched a woman's body for a few months, and he is really weak.

"Jiang'er, she will follow you from now on."

Qian did not discuss this with her son, but had already decided. She said whether to stay is to stay, or to stay.

"Mother, it's better to stay with you." Song Mingjiang couldn't help but feel a pain in his head. The pain of pumping his temples made him press his forehead again. It was really a headache. crack.

Stay with me.

When the Song family heard Song Mingjiang say so, how could this be happy.

"Jiang'er, you are in your twenties, but now you don’t even have a concubine. Look at King Xiaojun, look at Shen Wenhao, these two people grew up with you, but now , All the concubines ran all over the floor, how can you be worse than them?"

The corners of Song Mingjiang's mouth stiffened slightly, and his heart was also suppressed with embarrassment.

How can he compare with others?