"This palace remembers that Jin'er has not been married, you can rest assured, the imperial grandmother will not wronged you and let you marry a concubine as a concubine, but the Song family has always been famous, so it's okay to let this second lady go back and be a side concubine for you."

The queen's words are loud and unquestionable.

His Majesty obviously also had this thought, he just looked at Song Wan'er, and was a little dissatisfied with her loss of honor in front of the palace just now.

"What the queen said is very true, in the end, I was negligent, Jin'er is the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he has reached the age when he should give marriage, so he will settle down with the second lady of the Song family first, and then the candidate for the main wife is slowly looking for you, and you can't be wronged by the eldest grandson of the emperor."

Song Qiusang's goal was achieved, and letting this pair of scourges marry could be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and not letting the two of them harm others.

What kind of means Song Wan'er is, Song Qiusang knows it, and thinks that in the future, the emperor's mansion will be very lively.

It is better for His Majesty to appoint him another thoughtful concubine to be his wife.

Now just thinking about the picture of the two women in the Emperor's Mansion fighting for wind and jealousy, Song Qiusang felt that she would wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

A good Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has now become a farce.

The crowd hastily dispersed.

It's autumn, but the weather isn't cool.

Song Qiusang was still dressed modestly in her yard, she was sitting at the rosewood desk in a daze, and suddenly heard the sound of eager footsteps outside the door.

"Girl, girl, come out."

Red Aya's voice came from far and near.

Danqing, who was waiting beside her, glared at her fiercely.

"Don't you see that the master is resting? What's all the fuss? ”

Song Qiusang waved her hand, and now, she can only be extra tolerant of these two girls.

"The girl forgives her sins, and the decree has arrived."

Song Qiusang thought about it, and the will to get married in his previous life was probably at this time.

She looked at what she was wearing, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Then he took the two girls and went straight to the front yard.

When she arrived, the courtyard was overcrowded, and she knelt on the ground in the dark.

She walked around the crowd and knelt beside the old lady at the front.

This position happened to block Song Wan'er.

Song Wan'er glared fiercely at the figure in front of her, but she couldn't say a word.

The will to complete the marriage was the same as before, but after reading the will to complete the marriage in a month, the lieutenant took out a bright yellow cloth scroll.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, Song Wan'er, Yu is a famous family, both virtue and appearance, the emperor's grandson Shen Jin is the king of Jin, and Song Wan'er is given a side concubine, and the marriage period is ......"

The eunuch's voice was treacherous, but what he said later the two Miss Song didn't listen to it at all.

Song Qiusang raised her hand to stroke her forehead, she only felt dizzy, this holy decree was completely different from the previous life, I don't know if it was because her memory was wrong or because she had started over, everything was different.

Song Wan'er knelt on the ground with her head down, her hands clenched into fists, and her long nails had poked into her flesh.

The word side concubine, like a sharp dagger, pierced her heart alive.

What she wants is to be high in the world, how can she tolerate that she is just a side concubine.

But with such an identity, she didn't have the courage to disobey the holy decree, so she could only endure the humiliation.

Mrs. Song's face was expressionless, and she was not happy that her two granddaughters were going to marry into a high family.

Song Yuande was overjoyed.

In a blink of an eye, he also became a relative of the emperor. Although the two daughters married a pair of uncles and nephews, the royal generation has long been chaotic.

As long as His Majesty is willing, there is no other way for them to be courtiers than to obey the order.

The lieutenant read out the decree and looked at Lord Song happily.

"My lord is really blessed, look at this pair of young ladies who are like flowers and jade, and the future of adults is bright."

"To borrow your auspicious words, the little girl has received a royal favor, and she also asked her father-in-law to help take care of one or two in the palace."

As he spoke, he took out a wad of silver tickets and stuffed them all into the eunuch's hand without hesitation.

Sending off the father-in-law who came to announce the decree, Song Qiusang was directly invited by the grandmother beside the old lady before he returned to his courtyard.

"Mama, I wonder what is important about my grandmother? Her old man should be worshipping Buddha at this time. ”

"It's still the eldest lady who cares about the old lady, and his old man asked the silk village to send a batch of materials for you to use as a wedding dress."

Seeing that the wedding date is approaching, the two daughters of the Song family marry into the royal family, even if they move the family, they must let them marry beautifully.

Song Qiusang was not in a hurry, and came to the Weirui Courtyard slowly, only to see that Song Wan'er and the Lin family were already standing beside the old lady.

There are one or twenty pieces of fine cloth on the table in the middle of Rui Qingtang, and there are some on the coffee table by the window, whether it is the color or the texture, it is much better than these on the table.

When my grandmother saw Song Qiusang, a slight smile appeared on her face.

"Sang'er is here, come over and choose, if it doesn't suit your heart, Grandmother Ming'er is asking them to send it."

Song Qiusang's eyes condensed, sweeping over the Lin family and Song Wan'er.

"Grandmother, why bother, my dowry has been prepared by my mother since I was a child."

The old lady pinched a string of Huanghuali Buddha beads in her hand, looked kind, and looked at Song Qiusang with a smile.

"You narrow girl, why don't you appreciate your grandmother's little heart, your mother is your mother, can't you look down on what grandmother has here?"

Song Qiusang said that she didn't dare, she casually stretched out her hand and looked at the fabric in front of her.

Just picked out one, and the rest was there, and she didn't look at it.

"Grandmother, I don't know which silk house sent this fabric."

"Why, but there is nothing you like, Lin's, the eldest lady will return what she doesn't like, and let Qingyunzhuang send some more tomorrow."

Obedient and listening.

As soon as Mrs. Song's words came out, Song Qiusang was relieved.

These fabrics are mixed together, although they are all said to be good, but the good is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Her little abacus crackled.

It seems that their mother and daughter have calculated that Song Qiusang has never cared about these things, and wants to pinch her in the dowry.

Song Qiusang snorted coldly, she had to admit that her past self was planted in the hands of this mother and daughter, and she was not wronged at all.

These fabrics are on the body, and the Lin family can be said to have chosen it herself, which not only clears up the relationship, but also proves that the eldest lady of the Song family has never seen the world, and it is indecent to marry into the royal family, which is enough for the world to laugh for a while.

Who knows, Song Qiusan was maverick and disrupted their plans.

She placed the fabric she was holding directly on top of the fabric on the coffee table.

"Grandmother, I want these, and I'll give the rest to my second sister."

Lin's face was ugly, and Song Wan'er was even more stunned.

"Sister, maybe I didn't make it clear, I chose those just now."

"Didn't grandmother say that it was divided equally, according to the dignity of the concubine, I should choose first, I didn't choose, and the bright colors were given to my sister, why are you not satisfied?"

"My sister doesn't dare."