A concubine's daughter is reborn and I want to enter the palace!

Zuo Wenyi has been patiently persuading her, and although Ling Xiangxiang is simple-minded and doesn't think much, Shizi has already seen through the twists and turns.

The young lady and Zuo Wenyi turned their heads to look at her at the same time, waiting for her answer.

Persimmon said carelessly, "Ahaha, young master, you suddenly asked me this. I got nervous and can't remember it..."

Ling Xiangxiang said depressedly, "Hey, why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."

Persimmon scratched his head and laughed, "Hehe, I know, I just can't remember it for the moment..."

Persimmon smiled, but in his heart he was thinking, although the young lady would not eat him, Concubine Kang beside him was staring at him with a covetous look!

After hearing this, Ling Xiangxiang said, "Well, whenever you come, that's the time to settle it."

Seeing that Ling Xiangxiang stopped asking questions, Zuo Wenyi gave up and hurriedly said, "Hey! You!"

Persimmon thought quickly and found an excuse to leave. "My lady, I just remembered that I haven't received my monthly allowance yet. I have to go get it!"

Ling Xiangxiang nodded and said, "Okay, then go ahead."

Persimmon said, "Well, I'll take my leave now."

Zuo Wenyi stared at Shizi's departing back, wishing she could stare a hole through her.

宋府

Song Zhicheng was waiting for Song Qingwan to mention these two sons in front of the emperor so that they could be promoted to high positions and receive generous salaries as soon as possible.

But the letter sent from the palace said:

"Father, I was entrusted by you and mother to mention to him that my brothers have great ambitions and care about the country, to test whether he is willing to help my brothers. Unexpectedly, he was displeased after hearing this and walked away in anger, thinking that this behavior was partiality and corruption. He has not come to my palace for a long time. For now, I have no choice but to wait for the next day. But please rest assured, I have made it clear that everything was my own idea. Please pretend that you know nothing in the court as usual."

After reading it, Song Zhicheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He seemed to be regretting, and also seemed to be thankful. He regretted because he was being clever and letting Song Qingwan serve as a ladder for his two sons. Song Qingwan was incompetent and almost ruined the two sons' favor in front of the emperor.

Fortunately, the emperor did not implicate himself because of this matter! He just ignored Song Qingwan temporarily.

Song Zhicheng frowned, and the only solution now was to do as Song Qingwan said in the letter, and wait for the next day! Then he put down the letter in his hand.

The butler looked at the master's complicated expression and took out another letter from his sleeve. "Master, there is another secret letter that you have to open in person!"

Song Zhicheng took the mysterious letter with doubt, "Another letter?" Wasn't it made clear in the previous letter? Could there be a way out?

Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng carefully opened the envelope and read silently again:

When the stepmother came to the palace, she caused a disaster and accidentally damaged the fish pond that Concubine Qing built for the fourth princess. When she accidentally fell into the water, she also caused many precious fish species to turn over! These fish were the fourth princess' favorites. He specially sent people to find them from all over the place. Concubine Qing thought of her daughter's pregnancy, so she didn't make things difficult for her.

My stepmother fell into the water and got wet. She was accidentally seen by several men. It was not her intention. When she was changing clothes in her palace, the hairpin on her head fell off and was picked up by someone with a caring heart. Fortunately, Concubine Qing had a sharp eye and had taken the hairpin from the man and returned it to her daughter. To save her mother's face, her daughter has sent the hairpin back. Please don't worry about it, so as not to hurt the relationship between husband and wife."

After Song Zhicheng saw these contents, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and smoke came out of his nostrils from anger!

He looked inside the envelope again and found a hairpin inside. He took it in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. It must be the one that Ma Wenhui had worn on her head!

The housekeeper didn't know what had happened, but looking at the master's appearance, he knew that nothing good had happened. He asked softly, "Master...Master?"

Song Zhicheng was so angry that his face turned pale. He wanted to find Ma Wenhui, the shameless woman, and have it clear! But because of the influence of Ma Wenhui's family, he couldn't break up with her. In a rage, he had to throw both letters into the brazier and burn them!

After the housekeeper saw it, he gently flipped it a few times with a fire stick and burned the letter clean.

"If a wildfire cannot be extinguished, it will spring up again with the spring breeze. Master, it has been completely burned!"

Song Zhicheng nodded, "Well, leave now."

After the housekeeper left, Song Zhicheng held the hairpin in his hand and clenched it tightly. He understood that Song Qingwan's words were vague and the truth must be even more unbearable!

I couldn't help but think of how Ma Wenhui, this slut, seduced men after entering the palace! She even handed over the hairpin on her head to someone else!

That night he came to the main room for dinner.

As soon as Ma Wenhui saw Song Zhicheng coming, she started chattering non-stop.

"How is it going? Did that little girl Song Qingwan reply? Is there any progress in promoting Chu Xiong? What does the emperor say?"

Song Zhicheng said unhappily, "How can the emperor say that? The emperor hates collusion between the former dynasty and the harem the most. It's all your fault. What a bad idea! Not only can you not help Chu Xiong, but you also annoyed the emperor for nothing!"

When Ma Wenhui heard Song Zhicheng accusing her, she immediately put down her chopsticks and said, "What do you mean? Isn't this your idea? Do you dare to say that you didn't mean it?"

"Not only do you have this intention, but you also have your second son in your heart! That brat Song Ruohui! Now that things haven't been done, you are acting so high and mighty again!"

Song Zhicheng was already angry, and when he saw Ma Wenhui challenging him without any restraint, he became even more furious.

Song Zhicheng slammed the table! Snap!

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

Ma Wenhui was also startled by his sudden action, and then she reacted and cursed, "Song Zhicheng, what are you doing? Look at how powerful you are now, you can even slam the table and throw the bowl, right?"

Song Zhicheng didn't want to waste any more words with her, so he just stood up. In a daze, he saw another identical hairpin on Ma Wenhui's head.

"I don't want to eat anymore!" Song Zhicheng said and prepared to leave.

After hearing this, Ma Wenhui was so angry that she laughed.

"Hahaha, you don't want to eat anymore? You're so confident, aren't you? I don't ask whether the matter is successful or not, but you are so arrogant here! Eat if you want! You can't do anything yourself, but you throw a tantrum at a woman, Song Zhicheng, what kind of man are you?"

Song Zhicheng was about to leave, but when he heard her say that, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "I'm not a man? I don't want to tell you about the things you did!"

Ma Wenhui put her hands on her hips and yelled, "What did I do?!"