Chapter 42: Song Niangzi (3)
Wen Shaoqing didn't know that it was okay, this sent people to ask around, and the people didn't dare to talk nonsense, and they looked flustered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If they say it wrong, no one knows the consequences, and they don't know how the eldest lady will treat them, and I'm afraid they will end up like Xia Chan of the Song family.
"Young master, a few days ago, the Song family's courtyard was indeed burned by a fire, but I only heard that the arson was a maid who took poison and died. Why did the girl take poison, did she have anything to say before she died, and she didn't ask for a name, and those subordinates didn't know. ”
"The slave also heard that the Song family's prescriptions were prescribed by Qian Langzhong from the Fengtang outside the mansion in the past few days, so the slave went to the Fengtang to inquire carefully, and he said......"
Wen Shaoqing frowned: "What did he say?"
He said that he prescribed several prescriptions for Song, one for fetal medicine, one for typhoid fever, and one for external injuries. ”
"Is she pregnant?" Wen Shaoqing Huo Ran got up, her face was finally happy, why didn't she listen to her.
Oh yes. Wen Shaoqing sat down slowly, he was in too much of a hurry, and he didn't give her a chance to speak.
How could he not be happy as a father for the first time.
Although he had asked the Song family to change her original Hongjira clan to the Song surname, she was from a humble background in the Yuanmeng clan and had a low status. If it comes to marriage, dignity and orderliness, he will definitely not consider it.
yes, the main room. He never thought of marrying the Song family as the main family, and it was absolutely impossible. Accepting her as a concubine, he has to look ahead and think about it, don't let others laugh shamefully, he can't ignore the face of the Wen family.
Now that he has a child, if he is the eldest son, he can pass the child to the main room in the future.
Jia Ding looked up at Wen Shaoqing's face, and didn't know whether to say the next words: "Young master, Qian Langzhong still said ......"
Wen Shaoqing hurriedly said, "Oh, what did you say? Did you say that the child in her belly is healthy?"
"Say...... "The family was a little embarrassed: "Qian Langzhong said that Song's body is weak, and the cold is in the heart, and I am afraid that I will fall into the root of the disease in the future, if I don't raise the fetus well, I am afraid that the child in her womb will not be able to be saved......"
"What did you say?" Wen Shaoqing smiled and asked angrily: "You say it again, what can't be saved?"
When the family heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "Young master, I didn't say it, it was Qian Langzhong who said it......"
Wen Shaoqing grabbed the placket of the family and looked at each other angrily.
"Less...... The young master spared his life...... That Qian Langzhong said that the Song family fell into this problem, all because of this, she was pregnant and knelt in the heavy rain for too long, the fetal position drooped, the moisture entered the bones, and suffered from the wind and cold, and then there was no treatment, but he was too depressed in his heart, coupled with fire burns, high fever repeatedly, so he ......"
Wen Shaoqing gasped: "What does it mean to kneel in the heavy rain, the fetal position is drooping and the cold air is in the bones, why do you want to kneel in the rain, and how long have you been kneeling?"
"Slave...... The minions don't know ......"
"Rubbish! I can't ask anything famous, come on!"
"Young Master. ”
"Leave one of the people who have been serving the Song family these days, and I will arrest all the others, and call me until I say anything famous!"
"This ...... This...... Young master, those seem to be the eldest lady's compassion for Song's pregnancy, and she specially transferred a little maid and old mother to the past, I'm afraid this is ......"
Mother?
Wen Shaoqing slapped the table with his hand: "What, what I said doesn't work?
Saying that, Wen Shaoqing stood up suddenly, raised his foot and began to kick: "The people of the eldest lady! the people of the eldest lady! I let you the people of the eldest lady, who in the Wen family has the final say!"
The few housekeepers next to him shrank their necks in fright. Young master's temper, how could they not know.
"Young master spare his life, ouch, young master spare his life......"
"Waste, why don't you all go and arrest someone for questioning!"
"Yes. Be. Be. A few of the family members crawled away.
Wen Shaoqing's eyes were about to burst into flames, and after more than ten days of walking, the houses in the Wen Mansion were burned, the next person died, the housekeeper was changed, and even his women and children could not be protected, shouldn't the Wen family be surnamed Wen.
Big lady. Wen Shaoqing has been thinking about the grace of nurturing, and over the years, he has endured it again and again.
In the final analysis, it was only after the death of his biological mother that his father passed him on to the woman, and the woman sat in the main room.
When Wen Shaoqing came over, it was noon.
The eldest lady led the second lady and the third lady, as well as a handful of maids and housekeepers, to wait for him to come to lunch, and to pick up the wind and wash the dust for him.
This time, in order to get acquainted with Bai Shizi, the great-grandson of General Pei, the founding general of the People's Republic of China, Wen Shaoqing specially traveled thousands of miles to spring hunting, paving the way for the official eunuchs, and worked hard.
This luncheon is naturally as it should be.
The eldest lady and the others all sat upright at the big round dinner table, and the maid who served the soup stood behind in an orderly manner, and everyone did not speak or move their chopsticks.
When Wen Shaoqing strode into the hall, he secretly had a cold face.
"Ouch, our Shaoqing is here!" the second lady hurriedly got up.
The eldest lady smiled: "No, this spring hunting trip, I have made a lot of official eunuchs, Qing'er came back to be busy, and I didn't have time to come and see me, a mother, I am really a busy person, I have the demeanor of his father back then, I am happy for my mother, let my mother take a closer look at whether my son has lost weight." ”
"Yes. The second lady echoed.
The third lady took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "What the eldest sister says, that's what it is." ”
When the eldest lady heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth stiffened. Shaoqing is here, and it's not good to worry about her, so I have to pretend that I didn't hear it.
The second lady saw it and hurriedly said: "No, the eldest sister often tells me that Shaoqing is becoming more and more like his father, and I look at it too." I look forward to Shaoqing giving our old Wen family a glorious lintel in the future. ”
Wen Shaoqing snorted coldly and said, "Oh, I thought that if I went out, the Wen Mansion would change its name and surname." Do you want me to go to the ancestral hall and change the tablet of the Wen family's ancestors?"
When the people on the table heard this, they were all stunned.
The eldest lady felt that something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Qing'er, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong with me?" Wen Shaoqing swept over the people present one by one, looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, he only felt angry, and he flipped the table violently.
"Bang bang. ”
Cups, saucers, and soup bowls all fell to the ground.
Shocked everyone, they got up.
The second lady jumped up in fright: "Ouch, what's the matter? Shaoqing! What's wrong with you!"
Wen Shaoqing pointed to the eldest lady and asked rhetorically, "Who is the head of the Wen Mansion now?!"