This heroine is different

Chapter 83
"She dares!" Song Qian slammed the table hard, and the pens, ink, papers and inkstones on the table also shook slightly because of his actions.

"My sister hasn't enjoyed the warmth of family affection for so many years. I believe that in time, my sister will accept me sincerely." Song Zhimo smiled lightly, showing everyone's demeanor.

"Mo'er, listen to my father's advice, don't get close to that catastrophe, she will kill you!" Song Qian clenched his fists tightly, showing pain on his face, as if thinking of something that he didn't want to look back on.

Song Zhimo was startled: "Catastrophe? Dad, why did you say that?"

"Hey!" Song Qian sighed heavily. His right hand on the desk relaxed and tightened. After struggling several times, he still couldn't speak.

"Mo'er, please don't poke your father's scar. Let mother tell you." Looking at Song Qian's appearance, Mrs. Liu couldn't bear it.

"One day 16 years ago, the eldest lady's mother was about to give birth. The weather was originally sunny and sunny, but suddenly there was a violent wind, lightning and thunder. When the eldest lady was born safely, the first wife died of a blood collapse.

A Taoist expert happened to pass by the prime minister's mansion at that time, and after doing the calculations, he calculated that the eldest lady was the reincarnation of a disaster star, and would kill all those who were close to her! "

Liu Shi tightly held the handkerchief in her hand, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"That calamity first killed her biological mother, and then killed Zi Yan who went to the countryside with her a few years ago, and I don't know who will be killed next!"

Song Qian's body tensed up, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Is that so?" Song Zhimo paused, then looked up at Song Qian hesitantly, "Father, if the Holy Majesty finds out about this, then our Prime Minister's Mansion..."

"Don't worry, Mo'er, the only ones who know about this matter are the five of us."

Saying that, Song Qian looked at Steward Song and Nanny Lin below, his eyes were full of sternness:
"In this matter, you'd better let the truth rot in your stomachs! If any rumors spread, the truth will be the first to spare your family!"

Steward Song wished he could hang his head to the ground, and promised again and again:

"Yes, master, don't worry, the slave's brain is not very good, the slave can't remember what the lady said just now."

Seeing that his old lady looked dumbfounded by fright, Butler Song hurriedly tugged at the corner of her clothes heavily.

Only then did Sister Lin come to her senses, and she lowered her head in fear, "Forgive me, master. I was distracted just now. I don't know what the master ordered? Is it to prepare for the flower viewing party that Miss Zhimo is going to go to in three days? "

Song Qian nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"

"Master?" Nanny Lin looked puzzled, pretending to be like that.

For some people, the three days seemed like a fleeting moment, and it passed in a flash.But for some people, it is like three years, every moment is a torment.

Inside Prince An's Mansion
Looking at Zhiluo who wanted to put his head directly into the closet, Song Song, who was lazily sitting on the soft bed, pressed down the notebook in his hand, and shook his head helplessly:

"I said Zhiluo, the flower viewing feast only started at the beginning of the day, and you have been working here since lunch. It has been two or three hours since you have been working on it, and I don't think you have come up with anything."

Zhi Luo didn't turn her head back and said: "Princess, this is the first time you show your face in front of those wives and ladies, and you are Princess An, so you must not let them laugh at you."

"You also said that I am Princess An now, and that King An has won the sacred heart. If you make fun of me, you are just making fun of King An. Who is so brainless?"

Song Song flipped through a page of the notebook in his hand, and answered very casually.

Zhiluo turned around and looked at Song Song bitterly: "Is it possible that the princess doesn't know that those women in the inner house love to gossip behind their backs when they have nothing to do?"

Then he continued to rummage in the closet, mumbling in his mouth: "This one is too plain, no way! This one is too vulgar, no way..."

Seeing that Zhiluo would not listen to persuasion, Song Song shrugged lightly and ignored it.The client is enjoying it, so what else can she say?
……

In the end, Zhiluo still couldn't choose a dress that satisfied her.

Fortunately, two hours before the start of the flower viewing feast, the Empress sent someone to deliver a set of lavender smoked gauze dresses, and a matching set of hair...

Looking at the bright and charming Song Song, Zhi Luo's eyes were full of amazement: "Princess, the slaves almost don't recognize you."

"Well, you little girl, this is making fun of your princess." Song Song poked Zhiluo's forehead amusedly, "Why did you enter Prince An's mansion yourself, and your cautious temperament disappeared more and more?"

"It's because in Prince An's Mansion, slaves can feel at ease!" Zhi Luo replied with a smile, but didn't explain much.

Song Song can understand the meaning of Zhiluo's words.

The original owner was too kind-hearted and always thought that there were no extremely evil people in this world.In order to protect the original owner, Zhiluo forced himself to be sensible and learn to observe emotions.

And this Prince An's Mansion is completely under Ouyang Ling's control, so no one dares to do anything to her.

……

I don't know whether it was for the queen's sake or for some other reason, but no one said anything to embarrass Song Song until the end of the flower viewing banquet.

During this period, the emperor issued an imperial decree, and sent Eunuch Gao, the chief eunuch who served him personally, to the Imperial Garden to read it out in person.

The general idea of ​​the imperial decree is that Princess An's Song family is as good as she is, and she is specially bestowed with a hundred acres of fertile land, a thousand taels of gold, and a pair of tokens to enter and leave the palace at will.

This sudden decree from the Holy Majesty is not so much a grace for Song Song, but a warning to everyone:
Although my daughter-in-law grew up in the countryside, she is deeply in my heart. If you want to make her a stumbling block, think about it yourself!

The ladies and wives who can attend this flower viewing banquet are not without brains.Don't think about it...

"Mother, look at that wild girl..." After leaving the palace, in the sedan chair returning home, Song Zhimo fiercely kneaded the handkerchief in her hand, with a look of gnashing her teeth.

"Mo'er, how many times has mother told you, remember to pay attention to your demeanor outside, so as not to fall into the shoes of others!" Liu Shi sternly reprimanded.

"But mother, there are only you and me here..."

Song Zhimo retorted unconvinced, and under Liu's increasingly stern gaze, her voice gradually weakened: "Yes, mother, I understand."

"Mo'er, don't blame Mother for being too strict with you, Mother is doing this for your own good. You only know that there is no one else in the sedan chair, but how do you know that the voice of our conversation will not reach the ears of people outside the sedan chair? "

As Liu Shi said, she patted Song Zhimo's head lovingly.

"Mo'er understands, Mo'er was careless earlier." Song Zhimo said, leaning on Liu Shi's shoulder affectionately.

"As long as you understand how hard you work for your mother, we'll talk about everything after we go back home." Ms. Liu sighed softly and patted Song Zhimo's little hand.
(End of this chapter)