Reborn to be a mistress, she went crazy killing the legitimate daughter

"Will the prince regret this?"

Shen Yiran chuckled and said that Fang Yonghao couldn't say no at this moment, so he waved his hand and asked his men to give him the money.

The subordinate had no choice but to lower his head and said cautiously: "Sir, I don't have that much with me today..."

Fang Yonghao raised his foot and kicked his subordinate on the buttocks: "Don't you know to go home and get it? Go quickly!"

The two men ran out immediately.

Shen Yiran said to the waiter, "Come here, take down the painting of the beauty and wrap it up. Let's continue looking at other paintings."

One of them shouted, "Madam, although we are allowed to see it, we cannot afford the price!"

Shen Yiran pursed his lips and smiled: "Except for the painting of the beauty, the prices of other paintings are all below fifty taels. You can look at them with peace of mind. You will definitely not lose money."

Those people knew about the relationship between Shen Yiran and the auction house, and after hearing this, it was as if they had received a hint, and they all started selling.

The waiter always shouted out the transaction price: twenty taels, thirty taels, thirty-five taels...

Every time he shouted, Fang Yonghao's expression became more embarrassed.

Seeing his men handing over the banknotes, he immediately repeated his old words: "Madam, please help me write an inscription!"

Shen Yiran was also polite at this moment. He ordered someone to bring a brush and write a title on it - Picture of a Beauty with Flowers in Her Hair.

Everyone came to see out of curiosity, and when they saw it, they all burst into laughter.

Fang Yonghao looked at it and his face turned red and white. He wanted to get angry but couldn't.

Shen Yunyan sneered: "Sister is really a little clever!"

Shen Yiran ignored them and asked everyone to continue looking at the calligraphy and paintings. He only stood up with satisfaction after all the calligraphy and paintings were sold.

"Thank you for your presence, and please continue to participate in future activities."

As he said that, the waiter opened a large jar and gave everyone a cup of hot wine. Everyone was very happy, except Fang Yonghao, who felt a little disappointed and vaguely felt that he had been taken advantage of.

Shen Yiran got up and got on the sedan chair. Fang Yonghao immediately followed him and said, "What a good deal I have reached with Madam today. I am very happy. Madam, would you please give me the honor of having a meal with you?"

Shen Yiran refused with a polite smile: "Sorry, I can't eat yet. I still have to check the accounts. I won't eat until the Marquis leaves the yamen. Please help yourself, my prince."

When Fang Yonghao heard her mention Bo Jinnian, he twitched his eyelids and was very unhappy.

"I spent five hundred taels today, Madam, can't you even give me this little bit of face?"

Shen Yiran's eyes fell on Shen Yunyan: "I really can't leave, sister, please help me receive you, thank you another day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage started moving, and it was too late for Fang Yonghao to say anything.

Shen Yunyan glanced coldly at Fang Yonghao, who looked disappointed.

"My Lord, go back, there are more important things to do!"

Fang Yonghao just thought that there was no woman he couldn't get by just spending some money, but today he hit a snag and his self-esteem was hurt. He became angry when he heard these words.

"No! What important matter? This is the most important thing for me! Just wait and see, I will definitely get Shen Yiran!"

He said this, shook his sleeves and left.

Shen Yunyan rolled her eyes at him and turned around with disdain, only to find Song Qizhao still standing beside her. She became furious when she saw him.

"I have something to do. You can go back in the carriage by yourself!"

As he said this, he took the maid's hand and got into the carriage, then left after saying goodbye.

Song Qizhao snorted coldly, and just in time he saw a carriage coming. He waved, got in, and followed Shen Yunyan.

As expected, he saw Shen Yunyan's carriage stopped at the outer house of the Yongyi Marquis' Mansion.

After receiving the fare, he hid behind a tree and waited.

A man ran out to notify, and after waiting for half an hour, a carriage slowly came towards the outer house.

The two carriages were parked one in front of the other. Shen Yunyan got off the sedan chair and climbed onto the later carriage. The two carriages then entered through the gate of the outer house.

"Bitch! As expected, she and the Marquis have a first place!"

Song Qizhao was so angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only leave cursing.

Just as I was about to go back, I saw a carriage parked in front of me and Bai Zhi standing next to the carriage.

Song Qizhao knew that Shen Yiran was inside, and his heart moved. He pretended not to see him and walked aside.

Bai Zhi immediately called Song Qizhao: "Mr. Song, the Madam wants to see you."

When Song Qizhao heard this, he pretended to have just noticed it and walked up.

Shen Yiran sat in the carriage and spoke directly to Song Qizhao who was standing outside.

"The other day, the old lady took me to the temple to ask for divination. I heard that the master was very effective, so I asked for a few more lots and told fortunes for everyone in my family."

Song Qizhao didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "Does Madam also help the Shen family?"

Shen Yiran smiled: "I not only helped the Shen family, but also Young Master Song, so I want to tell you no matter what."

Song Qizhao laughed and said, "Thank you, ma'am. I'm all ears."

"The fortune says that Mr. Song had the talent to be a prime minister, but his fate changed when he was 20 years old. Someone stole his fortune and he became a nobody."

After he finished speaking, Shen Yiran heard no movement outside, so he sighed: "Mr. Song may go to Taixu Temple to calculate it himself, maybe there is a way to turn things around."

When Song Qizhao heard this, he immediately kept it in mind. After saying goodbye and returning home, the more he thought about it, the more he cared about it.

The next morning, I washed up and left the city.

The Taixu Temple outside the city is on Cuishan Mountain. When you walk to the foot of the mountain, you will see many people going to worship. Many people walking around are discussing how effective the master is.

He was excited and climbed up the mountain in two steps.

He arrived at the temple before everyone else, and after paying homage, he immediately went to draw lots and tell fortunes.

Who knew that the result was exactly the same as what Shen Yiran told him, and he immediately took out the money and asked for details.

Song Qizhao was invited to the inner room, and the master explained carefully: "When the young master was 20 years old, something big must have happened, such as getting married or having a funeral?"

"That was the year we got married!"

The master nodded silently: "Young Master, you have married a wife who will bring bad luck to her husband. Not only that, your wife will steal your luck and use you as a stepping stone to reach a higher level herself."

Song Qizhao thought secretly, isn’t that exactly the case?

He was the first person to know Fang Yonghao, and also Yongyi Hou, but in the end, both of them ignored him and instead got closer to Shen Yunyan!

"Master, how should I resolve this?"

The master thought for a while and said: "You can't divorce your wife, it will only backfire. You should take your time and take the initiative to seize the opportunity, slowly take back the luck that has been taken away, and then you can turn the tide."

"Is it really possible?"

The master nodded and smiled, "Young Master has a destined career as an official. As long as you can put order out of chaos, everything will fall into place!"

When Song Qizhao heard this, his body trembled and he took it all in.

After waiting for him to leave, Shen Yiran came out from the back hall and gave the master some money.

"Miss, can he do it?"

Bai Zhi looked down on Song Qizhao and felt that even if he tried, he would not be able to succeed.

Shen Yiran lowered his eyelids and respectfully thanked the master.

She couldn't tell whether this was true or false, but there was a possibility that Song Qizhao had become prime minister in his previous life.

However, Shen Yiran will try his best to stop him from becoming prime minister!