After my rebirth, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Yes, the drama of the eldest sister entering the Earl's Mansion was performed with great passion and emotion, and she also helped to learn the news that Song Weizhao was still alive. It seemed a bit inhumane that the Earl of Changping was unmoved.

After hearing Uncle mention the search for corpses in the northern border, Fu Guiyun finally got to the point: "My father mentioned earlier that my cousin from the Pu family helped my sister go north. I think there should be news after a few months."

"To be honest with you, Princess, my cousin Yan Shu had just returned home before I came here."

Song Xiang only replied half of the sentence truthfully, and then changed the subject: "The bones of the dead are piled up like mountains in the northern border, and it has been occupied by the enemy. It is difficult to find any remains. It is not easy for Yan Shu to return safely."

He addressed Pu Yanshu so intimately that Fu Guiyun had already determined in his heart that what he was planning today was totally unsuccessful.

With my current status, it is difficult for me to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Thinking of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship in the previous life, and his protection of himself, Fu Guiyun could only solemnly remind him without exposing himself: "In recent years, our dynasty has had frequent exchanges with spies in the Northern Kingdom. It is not wise for cousin Pu to go to the North at this critical moment. However, it has already happened. Uncle, you should be more careful in the future and don't let this matter give people a chance to talk about you."

After saying this, he said "take care" again and was about to leave.

"Yun'er."

Song Xiang changed his previous way of addressing her and suddenly called her.

Fu Guiyun looked back and stared at him quietly.

Song Xiang didn't know why he called her down. Perhaps it was because they were about to leave and he felt inexplicably sad.

He knew very well that this girl couldn't possibly know that his son was still alive, and she said that only because she was worried that Pu Yanshu would be framed as a spy to harm the Earl's Mansion.

"When your biological mother was still alive, our two families had a very close relationship. Later, I gradually realized that Zhao'er liked you, so I took the initiative to propose this marriage for him. It's a pity that he didn't have this blessing after all."

Bringing up these old things for no reason made Song Xiang feel even more confused, and even he himself didn't know what to say at this moment.

As a father, how could he not understand the pain his son was feeling?

There is no greater sorrow in the world than having a home but not being able to return to it, and not being able to keep the person you love.

He only regretted that he should not have insisted on pushing his son to become a general. It would have been a good choice for him to stay in the capital and be a civil servant.

Thousands of words came to his lips, but in the end, they only turned into a faint reminder: "Yun'er, your mother has always been confused. Don't take what she said before to heart. You must manage your life well when you arrive in Liyang City."

"Ah."

Fu Guiyun responded lightly, bowed deeply to him, turned around and left the teahouse first.

Back in the carriage, she thought about it silently and realized that the lives of hundreds of people in the Earl's family were no longer safe.

She really had no way of monitoring Fu Yuanshu's every move all the time, and now she could only try to keep a trump card for herself and the palace, so that Song Weizhao would not bring harm to the palace in the future.

My eldest sister has never been a tolerant person, and she only considers her own interests when considering things.

If she could really help Song Weizhao return to Yundu City, she would rather the world be in chaos than fight to the death with the Liyang Palace.

After thinking about it in my mind for a while, I had an idea in my mind.

Meanwhile, at Yurongju, Yunling learned that the Crown Prince's wife had left the house, and the pride in her heart rose again.

Excitedly calling Tan Qiu, she immediately ordered: "Go to Ting Songyuan immediately and tell Aunt Ji that I have promised the prince to be his second concubine and I don't want to fight with her anymore."

Turning her head and glancing in the direction of the east wing, Yun Ling smiled sinisterly, "She wants to curry favor with the Crown Prince's wife, right? Ask her to meet me at the Dusi Lake. I have a way to make the young master follow her to the Chuxian Palace obediently."

She didn't believe that the bitch wouldn't come out for this credit.

Tan Qiu didn't need to think too much to know that she had no good intentions.

But she always comes to be humiliated, and no one knows why. Now even the young master is being humiliated. It really makes people feel uneasy.

"girl......"

He wanted to dissuade her, but as soon as Tan Qiu opened his mouth, Yun Ling glared at him fiercely: "Are you looking for death?"

Tan Qiu sighed helplessly and had to go to Tingsong Garden obediently.

After she left, Yunling went to the east wing first.

Seeing that the young master asked the two little girls to look at him and he was painting obediently at the table, he pretended to remind them, "Qingchen, you stay in the room. Aunt Ling is going out for a while."

"Are you going out to make trouble again?"

Lu Qingchen still kept his head down and responded absentmindedly.

Yun Ling's eyes darkened, and she calmly waved to the maids on both sides, signaling them to go out.

After the door was closed, she said, "Qingchen, how can you say that about Aunt Ling?"

Then, he lowered his voice and said, "I want to go out and confirm the cause of your mother's death."

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen finally raised his head and looked at her.

"Didn't my mother die in childbirth?" he asked excitedly.

"I still have some doubts. I will tell you the truth when I figure it out. You just wait in the house for me to come back."

Yun Ling smiled and gave some instructions, then went out immediately.

She knew that the little guy was concerned about his biological mother and would not wait patiently.

A few strong eunuchs were selected from the courtyard and prepared to rush to Dusi Lake first.

Arriving at the entrance of Yurongju, she secretly looked back and found that Lu Qingchen had followed her out quietly. She felt secretly happy in her heart, but pretended not to see him and left with big strides.

Lu Qingchen would not wait for her to find out the truth for him, and was in a hurry to chase Yun Ling. The maids were terrified and stepped forward to stop him.

"If anyone of you dares to follow me, I will ask my father to beat you to death."

Lu Qingchen roared in his childish voice and ran out of Yurongju quickly.

The girls looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

But there was no way to tell the princess about this, so he had to send someone out to look for the prince.

Tan Qiu went to Tingsongyuan to invite Ji Chun. She had no interest in seeing that bitch again, but when she heard that Yun Ling was going to take the initiative to send the young master to Chuxian Palace, she was suddenly happy.

The Crown Prince's wife is determined to adopt the young prince. If I can help her fulfill her wish sooner, she won't have to worry about it anymore.

Thinking of this, Ji Chun followed Tan Qiu out without thinking.

"Aunt Ji, the Crown Prince's wife has repeatedly told you to stay in the courtyard and take care of your pregnancy. Don't listen to the nonsense that bitch Yun Ling said."

Aunt Zhang glared at Tan Qiu unhappily and reminded him in a deep voice, "The Dusi Lake is not Tingsongyuan."

"It's okay. I'll just be tolerant of her today."

Ji Chun waved his hand at Ling'er carelessly: "Go, get my sword."

Tan Qiu was stunned. Is he really supposed to be tolerant?

"Aunt Ji, this is not appropriate, right?" She hurriedly tried to persuade her, trembling.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Chun glared at her and said, "I said I would tolerate her. Could it be that your bitch is planning something bad?"

Tan Qiu didn't dare to say anything.

Nanny Zhang saw that Aunt Ji was determined to go, so she had to allow Ling'er to go and get the sword.

After all, he was just a servant. All he had to do was keep a close eye on Aunt Ji and make sure she didn't suffer any harm. The Crown Prince's Consort would take care of the rest.

As for what fate that bitch will have today, it all depends on her own luck.