Since coming back last night, Ruyi has been depressed, He Tian because he cares about Song Yiming's affairs: "How unlucky it is to be dead, what is there to see." ”

"Yes." Ye Mingming nodded, and turned to a string of big gossip: "I heard that Lord Shangshu Shi of the Ministry of Rites recognized his son at a glance when he went to the other garden to identify the corpse when he learned the news, but because of his advanced age and the pain of thinking about his son, he fainted on the spot." ”

"Then have you heard that what to do with Chimatsu?"

"Surely there is a capital offense." Ye Mingming sighed: "You said that how could she, a weak and weak little woman, kill so many people, and no one has found out after so many years?" I suspect there must be accomplices. ”

"Help you big head." Ruyi broke the sentence and said, "How is the Song family?" ”

Ye Mingming said regretfully: "What else? finally had a favorite daughter-in-law, but it turned out to be a murderer, and she must have died entangled. ”

Ruyi let out a long sigh, how can it be entangled, it must be about to go crazy, the daughter-in-law is a murderer, and the son was eaten by the daughter-in-law again, I'm afraid no one can afford it.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, Ruyi, He Tian, and Ye Mingming rushed out of the door, only to see someone on the street running towards Song's house in a panic.

Ye Mingming pulled someone: "What happened?" ”

"It's really a crime, the daughter-in-law who was just about to get started became a murderer, not to mention, even Song Yiming was killed, but Mrs. Song couldn't accept it for a while and hanged herself." Passers-by looked full of regret.

"Ah......" Ye Mingming was taken aback, and before he turned around, he saw Ruyi and He Tianfeng also rushing into the Song family. Oops...... Wait for me. He hurriedly chased after him.

Last night, I saw Song Yiming killed by Qiansong with my own eyes, but I couldn't stop it in time. Ruyi was already very annoyed, she should have thought that Aunt Song would not be able to accept the comfort after knowing that she really wanted to.

The Song Mansion, which was originally very cold, suddenly became a little more desolate without two people, and occasionally a few wisps of autumn wind passed by, bleak and withered leaves everywhere, sad and sad.

As soon as Ruyi entered the Song Mansion, he saw a group of people surrounding Uncle Song, holding Song Qiushuang's already cold and stiff corpse in his arms, crying silently, and the hoarse and whimpering hiss hovered in the Song Mansion for a long time.

"Uncle Song, you should mourn and change!" Ruyi squeezed out of the crowd and squatted beside him.

Ruyi knew that Uncle Song had to bear the pain of the death of three of his loved ones at once, and how could she eliminate it with a word of mourning.

But that's it. She only had a word of condolences to express her heart by the way.

I just don't know how he will live his life in the future.

Ruyi went home to find Shen Xinnan. Three days later, the prince of the hunting country will stay in the Ruyi Restaurant, and they are busy at this time.

"Niang......" Ruyi appeared in Shen Xinnan's study.

"What's the matter with me?" Shen Xinnan asked Ruyi while checking the account book.

"I have something to ask for, and I hope my mother can agree." Ruyi was worried that Song Yiming's treatment of himself like that had made her mother very angry. It's just that others have passed away, so they don't care anymore. But the Song family has a marriage contract with the Shen family in front of them. The Song family did not take the Shen family seriously, and the grandiose remarriage annoyed the mother even more, this time the Song family was ruined and killed by themselves, if the mother gave up the grievances, it was not so easy to take care of Uncle Song.

"What's the matter? If you have something to do on weekdays, you never say please, so what's wrong today? Shen Xinnan glanced at Ruyi strangely, and then lowered his head to check the account book.

"Have you heard about the Song family?" Wishful thinking.

"This incident is all over the city, I don't want to know and I know it." Shen Xinnan still calmly looked down at the account book, as if this noisy murder case had no effect on her, or that she had never taken it to heart.

"Aunt Song hanged herself today." Ruyi sighed sadly.

Shen Xinnan raised his head and said incredulously: "What? ”

"She learned that Qian Song was a murderer, and Song Yiming was also killed by Qian Song, so she couldn't accept it for a while and hanged herself."

"What a sin!" Shen Xinnan was shocked.

"Now that the Song family has suffered a change, the family has been ruined, and Uncle Song may not be able to live alone in the huge Song Mansion, I hope my mother can take care of him more in the future."

Shen Xinnan was silent for a long time before she said, "This is what you begged me for?" ”

Ruyi walked to Shen Xinnan's side: "I know that my mother loves me, and the Song family has done so many things that hurt me, which is unforgivable for me, but the Song family has already suffered the consequences and died so many people, even if there is a big grudge, it should be resolved." ”

Shen Xinnan put down the account book in her hand, patted her hand, and sighed: "After this incident, you have finally grown up." ”

Ruyi's face showed joy: "Mother, this is agreed." ”

"Don't worry, my mother is not a person who holds grudges, I will let Chen Ming take care of his life more." Shen Xinnan looked up at Ruyi: "Since you can let go, I will write to the goddess on the next day to ask her to withdraw from the marriage and return your innocence and freedom." ”

"The divorce is inevitable, but it is a little inappropriate to withdraw from the marriage nowadays, after all, the Song family is upright and decaying, if the divorce is divorced at this time, it will be said that it is unjust, and it will also affect the style of my Shen family." As it means, Song Yiming is dead, and is engaged to Qiansong, although her marriage is first, or the goddess gives the marriage, but the two of them are true love, she only stood up to the law and reason, but did not stand in love, she didn't want to even Song Yiming died and couldn't live in peace, but the timing was a little inappropriate, so she wronged them first.

Shen Xinnan was greatly appreciative of Ruyi's thoughtful actions when he heard this, and he was very pleased.

A few days later, when Ruyi asked to enter the court to see the goddess to report the banquet of the prince of the hunting country at the Ruyi Restaurant, Uncle Song waited outside the door early with a scroll in his hand.

Seeing Ruyi come out, he hurriedly stepped forward, and said in a hoarse voice: "My Song family has done a lot of things to hurt the second lady, and I hope that the second lady will not take it to heart, the marriage between the Shen and Song families is given by the goddess, but my Song family regretted the marriage before the second miss was mistaken, and now in order to return the second lady's free and innocent body, I will write a letter of invitation on behalf of the son, and I hope that the second miss will present it to the goddess on behalf of the child." ”

Ruyi took over the concerto, feeling heavy, and I don't know how much pain Uncle Song carried.

However, this is also a good thing for Ruyi.

When standing in front of the majestic and magnificent imperial capital, Ruyi and He Tian were completely stunned, this was simply the place where the immortals standing in the clouds lived.

Ruyi and He Tian were led by the guards to Chu Xiangyuan, where the goddess handled government affairs.

The lake surface of Nuoda is sparkling, the lotus flower that blooms undefeated is fresh and elegant, leaving fragrance everywhere, the lotus leaves that cross the lake are ups and downs, the streamer is wanton, and the end of the open-air verandah is the pavilion in the lake, the tail of the frivolous and swinging curtain is shaking, and sometimes through the gap you can see a woman in white who is engrossed in the review of the recital.

(To be continued.) )