All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

"What? You want to take my third brother to Fucheng?" Feng Yunying reacted belatedly and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to go to Fucheng. My third brother's mind will be broadened after going to Fucheng."

Then, she warned with an unhappy look: "Song Xiang, you are not allowed to bully my third brother after you leave the house. If you let me know that you abused my third brother, I will not forgive you!"

Song Xiang promised with a smile: "Okay, okay, I promise I will never bully your third brother."

Feng Mian lowered his head and listened, a slight ripple appeared in his calm inner lake.

"Feng Mian!"

Song Zhiyi came in from outside the courtyard with his hands behind his back. When he saw Feng Yunying on one side, he hurriedly stepped back, covered his face with his sleeves and said, "Little sister, you have a guest here!"

"In that case, I'll come back later."

Feng Yunying heard the sound and looked outside the courtyard, and caught a glimpse of Song Zhiyi's face. If she didn't say she was stunning, she would be lying. I heard that the two young masters of the Song family were both good-looking. When they saw her today, it turned out to be true.

"My lord, stay!"

"Second sister!" Feng Mian was anxious, thinking that Feng Yunying was going to do something bad. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he heard her say in a casual tone, "Mr. Song, please be at ease. I will take my leave now."

"Ah?" Song Zhiyi was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what to do. He said in the direction of Feng Yunying, "Since you are my friend, let me stay a little longer. It'll be okay!"

"Don't dare disturb the master's house."

Feng Yunying smiled and said to Song Xiang, "I'll take my leave first. I'll send the person you mentioned tomorrow."

Song Xiang nodded slightly and followed her out of the yard. Taro and Feng Yunying's female servants followed behind, chatting with each other.

After Song Xiang and Feng Yunying were out of sight, Song Zhiyi put down his arms and went to find Feng Mian.

...

The second room of the Song family.

Song Ying sat on the main seat and said majestically: "Wu Jinye, you are so brave, come to my Song family and act wild."

"Ha! Master Song, I advise you not to be too complacent when you speak!" Wu Jinye sat on the side seat, minding his own business, and said without fear, "My Wu family has been traveling all over the country for so many years, and I have never been afraid of anyone. Mr. Song, before you speak, you might as well think about it first to see what can be said and what can be left unsaid, and don't speak too quickly and let your tongue slip."

"Wu Jinye! You!"

Wu Jinye waved, and Wu Jinshu slowly sat next to her.

"Master Song, your good daughter Song Yun raped my brother, how do you deal with this matter?" Wu Jinye smiled slightly and said with a threatening tone, "If you turn your back like Song Yun, then we will go In the yamen, let the county magistrate judge."

When Song Ying heard that Wu Jinye was going to take her daughter to court, she finally felt a little afraid in her heart: "There is still room for discussion on this matter, why bother the county magistrate."

"Oh?" Wu Jinye raised the corners of his mouth and said with a hint of interest in his eyes, "I wonder how Master Song will discuss this matter."

Song Ying thought for a moment, then relaxed slightly and said, "Let Yun'er marry Mr. Wu as her side husband, what do you think?"

"Side husband?" Wu Jinye raised his eyebrows and cursed loudly: "Master Song is too fond of Song Yun. He wants my brother to be your daughter's side husband. How dare you!"

Wu Jinye slapped the table with his big hand, stood up and grabbed Wu Jinshu to leave: "Brother, this is not a place for reasoning. I will take you to the county government office to talk to the county magistrate for reasoning!"

When Song Ying heard this, she became anxious. Huo stood up, stretched out her hand and said, "Miss Wu, stay!"

Wu Jinye turned around proudly, and his expression suddenly changed: "Why did Mr. Song retain this young lady?"

Song Ying rubbed her hands and made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Wu, please sit down first and we will talk later."

Wu Jinye sat down and asked with a steady expression: "Master Song, please don't hold me back, it's better to make up your mind quickly!"

Song Ying glanced at Song Yun with hatred, and said resignedly: "Then let Yun'er marry Mr. Wu as her official husband. I wonder if that's okay?"

Wu Jinye sneered and said: "It should have been like this a long time ago, isn't it good?"

Song Ying's anger rose, but she didn't dare to explode. She could only follow the Wu family and said: "You go back and wait for the news. We will send a matchmaker to the door one day to make peace."

"Hmph! If that's the case, then we'll stay soon!" Wu Jinye stood up, put his hands behind his hands and walked while shouting: "Farewell!"

Song Yun gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Mother, how can you agree to this marriage?"

"You bastard, what can I do if I don't do it?" Song Ying's suppressed anger suddenly vented on Song Yun and said, "You don't want to tell you not to go out and fool around, but now you have the nerve to cause such trouble! Do you know what the Wu family relies on?"

"Then the head of the Wu family and the county magistrate both have a life-long relationship. Who do you want to offend against the Wu family?"

Song Yun said aggrievedly: "Mother, it was Wu Jinye who set up a trap for me to get through. I was framed!"

Song Ying cursed angrily: "You bastard, what's the use of talking about this now? Go back and reflect!"

Song Yun stamped her feet, feeling angry and aggrieved, then turned around and ran away crying.

The female servant on one side said respectfully: "Master, Dongpingfang is here again to urge us."

On the other side of Dongpingfang is the residence of Song Ying's aunt, who looks very similar to Song Xiang's adoptive father Wang Xun. No one in the Song family except Wang Xun knows that Song Ying covets her sister-in-law Wang Xun.

Song Ying said angrily: "Let him wait!"

The female servant responded and prepared to retreat outside to send the people over there.

Song Ying stopped again and said, "It's really not worrying, what is he making trouble for?"

The female servant bowed and said: "The husband-in-law said that he was a little unhappy and wanted to eat some fresh sour apricots. He also said that if you can't come, he will come to you personally..."

"My wings are so stiff that I even dare to threaten me." Song Ying was upset and didn't look good on the girl. "Where can I find fresh sour apricots in this season? You are trying to make me angry, right?"

"Young ones don't dare!"

Song Ying sighed and said, "That's all, go out and tell the people over there, I'll be there in a minute!"

"Wait a minute, you go find a matchmaker and ask the matchmaker to bring Yun'er's birth date and marriage proposal to the Wu family tomorrow to propose marriage."

"Here!"

...

After Song Xiang sent Feng Yunying away, he sent Taro to the second room to inquire about gossip, while she went back to the study to check the banknotes Feng Yunying had brought, which amounted to 60,000 taels.

"I didn't expect Feng Yunying to be quite generous. It's such a pity for the original owner!"

Song Xiang muttered in his heart: Don't be angry, original owner. It's only because of your bad luck and misbehavior that God took the money away from you. Just think of the money as being for your family and sweetheart.

She looked around the study room, took out thirty thousand taels from the banknote box, and put the rest in a hidden place, and then began to concentrate on packing her luggage to go to Fucheng.