The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

Chapter 441 Don’t put gold on your face

Song Jinxin smiled and said, "Father also wanted to vent his anger for my elder sister."

Emperor Qinglong gave the title of Marquis Wenyuan to Song Shaoyuan, and the former Censorate became the new Marquis Wenyuan Mansion, and Song Shaoyuan's two wives and daughters also rose in status.

Ever since Song Shaoyuan married his childhood sweetheart Yao Yilan as his co-wife, Meng, who had never cared about household chores or social events, dropped everything and became a hands-off boss, spending her days shopping and traveling.

Yao Yilan was afraid that she would think too much, so she would ask Meng for her opinion on matters in the mansion and would take Meng with her when she went out for social events.

And there was Song Shaoyuan. Even though they had been childhood sweethearts and he did have feelings for her, Yao Yilan did not dare to monopolize him for fear of making Meng sad.

For Yao Yilan, she was at her wit's end, but it was Meng who magnanimously accepted her, let her into the mansion, gave her a home, and even treated her as a co-wife. So Meng was kind to her, and she would never do anything to make her benefactor sad.

But no matter whether it was household chores, external social events or letting Song Shaoyuan go to Meng's courtyard, in the end all it resulted in was Meng's crying.

"Sister, can't you bear to see me live a comfortable life?"

Yao Yilan: “…”

She really has completely lost her way.

She felt guilty and at a loss as to what to do. Finally, it was the sisters Song Shaoyuan and Song Jinxin who talked to her and told her not to feel any burden and to let Meng live her life as she pleased.

Song Shaoyuan: "She doesn't care about these things in the first place, and now she is more than happy to hand them over to you. Now she is obsessed with practicing Taoism, and if you let me go to her room, won't that ruin her Taoism?"

Yao Yilan: “…”

Song Jinxin: "Second Mother, my mother really only likes a leisurely life with food and clothes provided for her. Now that she is old, she is unwilling to serve even my father. She pushes all these things to you, which is unnecessary for her. You really don't need to embarrass her."

Yao Yilan: “…”

Song Jinyi: "Second Mother, my mother sounds nice, she is easy-going and has no desires, but she is actually lazy. You should stop forcing her to be diligent. Since you came into the mansion, she has been eating better and wearing more beautiful clothes than before. She lives a rich and lazy life where she wakes up and eats every day. How crazy must she be to take over all the worries you have?"

Yao Yilan: “…”

Hearing that everyone in the mansion was doing well, Song Yunxi smiled brightly: "In a few days, I will invite Second Aunt and Little Second Aunt to stay at a farm in the suburbs. The game there is delicious and the hot springs are very comfortable. They will definitely like it."

Jiang Yanting bought that farm specifically for Song Yunxi to recuperate, but unfortunately she was too busy and had only been there a few times.

Song Jinyi smiled: "My mother can stay for a while, or even for a long time, but I'm afraid that's not possible for Second Mother."

Song Jinxin agreed and said, "Now that father has inherited the title, there are too many things going on in the mansion. How can Second Lady get away from it?"

Song Yunxi then remembered that Yao Yilan still had to find a partner for the two sisters, and she really didn't have the time or leisure to stay at the farm.

Song Shaoyuan's family was living well, and Song Yunxi was also happy. After the sisters had a good meal and a drink, they went their separate ways.

On the way back home from Wanshun Restaurant, Song Yunxi suddenly had the urge to go to the Song Mansion.

The Wenyuan Marquis Mansion, which was so prosperous in the past, has now become so desolate and dilapidated that it really makes Song Yunxi sigh.

After knocking on the door, the servant who opened the door saw Song Yunxi and respectfully let her in.

Song Yunxi heard from Song Jinxin and her sister that the only few servants in the Song Mansion were arranged by her second uncle, so she did not regard Song Shaozhang and his son as masters.

On the way into the inner courtyard, Song Yunxi asked some questions, and the servants answered them respectfully and truthfully.

Although Song Shaozhang was paralyzed in bed, he still maintained his former airs as Marquis Wenyuan. In addition, Song Shaoyuan would occasionally come to visit him these days, which made Song Zhening dare not beat or scold his father anymore.

"I want to go find Zheyang, my son..."

As soon as Song Yunxi arrived in the yard, she heard Song Shaozhang shouting.

The power of the cinnabar mole is indeed strong. Even at this time, he still cares about Song Zheyang and only recognizes Song Zheyang as his son.

Song Yunxi walked into the house. When Song Shaozhang, who had been shouting just now, saw her, he instantly became quiet.

But the look in Song Yunxi's eyes was full of hatred: "You devil, what are you doing here?"

"What can I do? I'm just here to laugh at you!"

Her frankness made Song Shaozhang at a loss for words.

Song Yunxi looked at him and saw that he seemed to have aged by ten years. The only thought in her mind was that he deserved it.

Song Shaozhang was irritated by her contemptuous look: "Get out, get out!"

Their whole family has become what it is today because of Song Yunxi. If she had not been brought back then, the father and son would still be kind and filial, the children and grandchildren would still be in harmony, the two sons would have a good future, and the daughter would marry into a wealthy family. They would still be the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion that everyone in the capital envied.

But everything was ruined by Song Yunxi.

He hated Song Yunxi to the core.

But his attitude meant nothing to Song Yunxi, not to mention that she didn't come here to visit him, but to add insult to injury.

"Do you know what your own son is doing at this moment?"

Song Shaozhang ignored her, and Song Yunxi didn't care either. She smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, there should be quite a few men in Song Zhening's yard at this time..."

Song Yunxi paused here, and as expected, Song Shaozhang looked at her: "What do you want to say?"

Song Yunxi smiled brighter and brighter: "Of course I want to say that your good son is now making love with the man he redeemed from Nanfeng Pavilion."

"You bullshit!"

Song Shaozhang's eyes were red with anger. Although he valued Song Zheyang in his heart, he was also satisfied with his son Song Zhening.

Before Song Yunxi broke off the relationship with them and did not confront them, when Song Zhening was still a young talent in the capital and was about to be accepted as the closed disciple by the old general Pingnan, he was also very satisfied with Song Zhening.

Even if this son was later disabled, with his self-esteem and pride, how could he possibly hang out with men and be criticized?

So Song Shaozhang just didn't believe it no matter what.

"He not only has one prostitute in Nanfeng Pavilion, but he also has affairs with many gay men in the capital."

Song Yunxi was too lazy to continue talking to him: "I'm going to open my eyes now. If you want to be sure, you might as well crawl over and see it with your own eyes."

As soon as Song Yunxi turned around, Song Shaozhang's angry voice sounded behind him: "Song Yunxi, I am your father!"

"I don't have a father like you, so don't flatter yourself."

"why?"

For the first time, Song Shaozhang asked the question that confused him: "Why must the entire mansion be destroyed? Why?"

Even if they had neglected her when they came back to look for her, since they had broken off the engagement and kicked her out of the mansion which was unfair to her, they could still compensate her. Why did they have to destroy the entire mansion and every single person in the family?