Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Mrs. Xuanchanghou suddenly sneered,

"What General Protector means is that you will protect this bitch?"

Song Xingfeng spoke righteously and sternly: "Mrs. Hou, please be careful what you say, she is my general's wife!"

Mrs. Liu was moved to tears, "Master..."

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou raised her hand, and Aunt Diao stepped forward to help her up, "You ignored the relationship between you and my daughter, and cooperated with the outside wife to abuse Wen Yin. Now you protect the outside wife and are enemies of our Hou Mansion! So you say Come on, it’s okay if we don’t get married!”

She turned around and told Aunt Diao, "Go and ask for Mr. Song."

"Slave, go now."

Song Xingfeng was startled, "What does Mrs. Hou mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Xuanchang Hou smiled scornfully, and then sternly said: "Wen Yin doesn't need a cold-blooded and heartless father like you!"

I thought it would take a long time, but who knew that someone was invited over just for a cup of tea.

The person who came was a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes with white hair and white beard.

Song Xingfeng's parents are no longer alive. He grew up in his uncle's house. After marrying Lin Shuniang, it was Lin Shuniang who went to the countryside to take her to Ling'an City to raise her until old age.

Because the old man of the Song Dynasty liked to practice Taoism, he bought a house for him next to the largest Daoyuan Temple in Ling'an City. Not long after Lin Shuniang's death, the old man officially converted to worship his master "Venerable Lingxi" and was given the Taoist name "Wuwei Sanren". .

Over the years, every time Song Xingfeng and Mr. Liu went to visit him, they were rejected. Every time, the little Taoist boy just said: "The real person is no longer a worldly person, and has no ties to the world anymore. You two are still good people, please come back."

Song Xingfeng had not seen his uncle for many years. When he saw him, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He walked forward and knelt down, "Uncle!"

How could Mrs. Liu leave at this juncture?

He forced himself to kneel down together, "Uncle..."

Wuwei Sanren was over sixty years old, with a tall and thin figure. The large Taoist robes worn on him gave him a certain air of immortality.

Without looking at the two of them, he went straight to Mrs. Xuanchang Hou and bowed his hands to her: "Madam."

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou also responded respectfully to him: "A real person."

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou said: "I think you must already know about the Song Mansion. If it weren't for my poor child today, I would never dare to bother you."

Wuwei Sanren waved his hands and sighed: "I have been sitting in contemplation for a long time without caring about world affairs. I don't realize that there are such unworthy descendants in my family, which brings shame to my wife and Shu Niang."

"uncle……"

Just as Song Xingfeng was about to speak, Wuwei Sanren turned around, without looking at him, and only said to Mrs. Xuanchang Hou: "Madam, I already know what I mean. Now I will settle this matter as a layman, It’s a good idea to do justice to Shu Niang and Wen Yin.”

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou smiled: "Thank you so much, Master."

"uncle!"

"Bring me a pen."

Behind Master Wuwei was a little Taoist boy who immediately gave him pen and ink. He wrote a letter of renunciation with his own hand on the stone table in the courtyard, and then handed it to Madam Xuanchang Hou, "Madam, please take this letter of renunciation and go to your home." The ministry has modified the household registration to change the surname, and it also has Pindao’s seal on it, so I guess they won’t embarrass my wife.”

"Uncle! No! How can you make the decision on your own? Lian He is my daughter and a member of the General's Mansion. How can I let her change her household registration? This... this is simply a joke!"

The happiest person is Ms. Liu. Didn’t she know that such a great thing happened?

If Song Lianhe is separated from the Song family, then her Xi Lan will be the unique young lady from the General's Mansion!

The pain in her body seemed to be relieved a lot when she was happy, but on the surface she still had to pretend to be sorry, guilty and at a loss, "This... what should I do?"

Song Xingfeng wanted to go forward and snatch the letter of renunciation, but as soon as he got close, Mrs. Xuanchang Hou glanced back, and the person she brought directly stopped him.

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou turned around and took it respectfully, "I thank the real person on behalf of Wen Yin."

Master Wuwei lamented, "It's our Song family that feels sorry for Wen Yin."

At this time, the little Taoist boy next to Master Wuwei said: "Master, Master is about to leave seclusion. If he can't see Long Xusu, he will definitely have another quarrel."

"Ah! Yes, yes!" Master Wuwei said "goodbye" to Mrs. Xuanchanghou in a hurry, and trotted out with his young apprentice as if facing a formidable enemy.

From beginning to end, he never looked directly at Song Xingfeng and Liu.

"Okay, let's go back home."

Mrs. Xuanchanghou was about to leave with her people. Song Xingfeng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother-in-law, please stay!"

"mother in law?"

Mrs. Xuanchang Hou sneered: "How can I be so virtuous and capable as to dare to be the mother-in-law of the general who protects the country?"

"Mother-in-law, this matter was caused by my son-in-law's impulsiveness. I hope you can forgive me. We are all a family, so why can't we discuss it carefully? Don't let outsiders see the joke! What's more, Wen Yin is now blessed by the Holy God. She is getting married soon, and she still wants to get married as a legitimate daughter of the General’s Mansion..."

"I care about your young lady from the General's Palace!" Mrs. Xuanchanghou spat fiercely and scolded: "Leave it to your concubine born from a foreign wife! We Wenyin have lost your General's Palace, and that is also the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's Palace! Who dares to laugh at her when we have the entire Marquis Mansion as her employer?!"

With a sneer, she turned around and ordered: "Go and burn the yard where the young lady lived."

"Yes!"

Aunt Diao responded domineeringly, and left with two rough messenger girls holding torches.

Song Xingfeng was about to send someone to stop him, but Mrs. Xuanchang Hou stepped forward and blocked him with a sharp look: "I heard that you started to deprive Wen Yin of us after I and the Marquis left the city. You didn't give her a yard. If she goes to ask for food and doesn't give her new clothes, it will be a fool's errand, and the entire general's servants will come to see the joke! If these bad-tongued people spread the word with jealousy, it will be the whole palace's mausoleum. Everyone in Ancheng only knows that our Wen Yin is vulgar, violent, and makes things difficult for our stepmother!"

She changed the subject and faced Mrs. Liu, "Haha, Mrs. Liu, you are really good at it!"

Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she shrank behind Granny Tian, ​​"No! I don't have it! Master... Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

Song Xingfeng had a gloomy face, clenched his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice: "Those are all rumors in the market, they are slanders against my wife! Over the years, my wife has treated Lian He as if she were her own child, and she will never do this. thing."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Mrs. Liu nodded her head.

"Fuck your mother!" A noble person like Mrs. Xuanchanghou was so angry that she said obscene words, "Song Anu! If you have the face, just keep these nonsense words in your mouth and tell them in person when you go down. Talk to my son and see if I can stab you into a sieve!"

Seeing the flames of Xubai Xiaozhu rising to the sky, Mrs. Xuanchanghou sneered and ordered Aunt Diao to hand over a wad of silver notes and threw it directly in Mrs. Liu's face: "Take it to build a memorial tablet for yourself!"

After that, he turned around and left the general's mansion with a group of people.