Song Yixiao didnât know what Ji Zifu was thinking at all.
The experience of her being taken by the hound to rescue someone in Zhanchun Venue was really a humiliation to her. Until now, she didnât tell anyone. How could she tell others something shameful like this?
She even wouldnât tell someone as close as her confidante and her husband.
So, after leaving Daiguo Grand Princessâs mansion, she immediately forgot Ji Zifuâs matter.
Time filed. The fifth day of the fourth lunar month soon arrived.
Dowager Consort of Hengshanâs birthday banquet was held as scheduled. Maybe it was held to bring good luck to the Dowager Consort, the birthday banquet this year was especially grand. Not to mention the friends and relatives, even all the officials of the court and the new scholars received invitations.
When Song Yixiao met her mother, Wei Mengying, that day, she couldnât help but say in half surprise and half complaint, âThere are so many people today, our carriage was trapped on the road. If others didnât give way, we wouldnât come in successfully at all.â
Wei Mengying said indifferently, âElder people are all like this. They prefer to be surrounded by a lot of people. Since she only celebrates her birthday once a year, thereâs no need for me to reject her request, otherwise, people may think that I treat her badly.
âThe Dowager Consort required it?â Song Yixiao was a little surprised. But, since it had nothing to do with her, she didnât take it into her heart after asking once. She only said, âDoes the Dowager Consort feel better? With so many guests, it would cost her great energy even if she only greets some of them.â
âHow could I know that?â Wei Mengying rolled her eyes at her daughter. She waved the round fan in her hand and snorted, âAnyway, if she wants a big ceremony, then I will hold one for her. Whether she would be tired or not has nothing to do with me.â
Although she said that it had nothing to do with her, it could be told from her expression that what she really wanted to say was âbetter to be dead tiredâ.
Song Yixiao forced a smile. Then she couldnât help but ask, âAre you angry with her recently, Mom?â
âI told you on the second day of the first lunar month. The Prince wanted to follow her suggestion and confer Lu Guanlun as his heir.â Wei Mengying became sad when she said this. She stared at the round fan in her hand and said with a depressed voice, âThe Prince originally wanted to submit the memorial on the first court of the New Year, but at that time, Qiu Shuxia reported to abolish the Crown Prince. The Prince wouldnât cause any trouble at this time. So, this submission is delayed until now.â
Song Yixiao thought that the memorial was to confer Lu Guanlun as the heir but not Lu Guanyun. Shouldnât her mother be happy when it was delayed because of some reasons?
Just as she was wondered, she heard Wei Mengying continued to talk, âBut it wonât work if it continues to be delayed, so that old woman advised taking the opportunity of her birthday. On her birthday, there must be awards from the palace and it is necessary for her to write a memorial to show her gratitude, then she could submit the request with it.â
âIt was determined a long time ago, right?â Song Yixiao asked in caution, âYou donât agree now, Mom?â
Wei Mengying turned around to glare at Song Yixiao and snorted, âYou really know to be considerate in return and never forget that Prince of Hengshanâs mansion raised you for so many years. But, although you help that old woman to hurt me and sound me out, they wonât thank you for your gratefulness.â
Song Yixiao was embarrassed with a red face when hearing what her mother said. She bit her lower lip and said, âI am onlyâ¦â
âFine!â Wei Mengying abruptly stopped her and said coldly, âIâm not in the mood to hear you find an excuse. I know quite well which side are you in.â
There was a sudden silence in the room. Then she said, âI admitted that I had already lost in the competition of the Princeâs heir, but that old woman really went too far. She even wants Guanyun to be someone elseâs son.â
Song Yixiao said in surprise, âSomeone elseâs son? Who?â She immediately remembered that when in the Qingxi Hall, Empress Su suggested choosing one of Prince of Hengshanâs sons to be the heir of Prince of Su or Prince of Xiang.
But on second thought, she found that if that was the case, why would Wei Mengying be angry?
Then, Wei Mengying said in a cold voice, âMarquis Dezhao, the Princeâs brother who died at a young age. When he died, he was only twelve and hadnât been married. Since the late Prince of Hengshan only had two sons, he asked to confer this son as a marquis.â
Wei Mengying snorted when talking about this, âThat was only a son born by a concubine. If it was not for the late Prince of Hengshanâs lack of offspring, not to mention ask to confer the boy as the Marquis, he even wouldnât remember that he still had this son. The old woman even wants my son to become the heir of someone like that. She really went too far.â
âShe thought I would exchange my son addressing me as Auntie with half of her dowry?â
Wei Mengying was really furious when saying this, she even slapped the round fan on the table, âThat old woman, she really treated us badly.â
âNo wonder Mom is angry like this. She not only wonât say anything good about the Dowager Consort but also made a fuss about the medicinal herbs she sent to the Dowager Consort last time.â Song Yixiao finally knew why her mother did this, âEven if she didnât have the plan to drive Lu Guanlun out of heir to Prince of Hengshan, Guanyun is her only son. How could she afford to let him become someone elseâs son?â
Actually, Song Yixiao also didnât want Lu Guanyun to become someone elseâs son. After all, it was because Wei Mengying was Lu Guanyunâs mother that she was Lu Guanyunâs sister. If Lu Guanyun became the heir to Marquis Zhaode, they wouldnât have that close relationship anymore even if Lu Guanlun could still call her sister in secret.
She liked her brother a lot and didnât want to distance him in any way.
âSince the Prince already decided to choose Lu Guanlun as his heir, why would the Dowager Consort still force you like this?â Song Yixiao was confused. This was not the first time for the Dowager Consort to be against Wei Mengying. No way that she didnât know how difficult it was to deal with her second daughter-in-law. Her goal was already accomplished, but why would she still force her daughter-in-law and made Lu Guanyun someone elseâs son? Did she want to make Wei Mengying put up a desperate fight with her?
âThis is the result of my giving in!â Wei Mengying sneered and said, âShe really treats me as someone useless. I was going to accept the result. But now, no!â
Seeing the situation, Song Yixiao knew that Lu Guanlun couldnât become the heir easily. Although it was also not easy before. She signed in her heart, âWhatâs wrong with the Dowager Consort? How could she think of such a bad idea? Even I get annoyed when hearing this, not to mention my mother.â
But considering what kind of person Wei Mengying was, she couldnât help but doubt, âIs this true? Did my mother make up an excuse to stop Lu Guanlun from becoming the heir because she didnât want to accept the result?â
Just as she was thinking about what to say to calm Wei Mengying down, Wei Mengying didnât seem to be angry at all. She put the round fan under her chin and looked at her daughterâs belly with a frown, âDid you use the prescription I gave you before you got married?â
Song Yixiao froze for a while. Then she suddenly understood what her mother was referring to. Thinking of the prescription that could âbring sons immediatelyâ, she couldnât help but blush, âThe time to have children is destined, nobody can be sure.â
âAs soon as you had the menstruation, I would ask doctors to check your pulse on a regular basis. In case you have a chronic illness and it will affect your ability to have children.â But Wei Mengying didnât think so, she scolded Song Yixiao with no mercy, âJudging from the time you got married, you could have already gotten pregnant. Even Cui Jianlian got pregnant after being with the Crown Prince for almost one year. Although she isnât aware that she was lucky, she still almost gave birth to two sons for Crown Princess.â
âMom!â Song Yixiao said in embarrassment, âWe have only been married for less than one year, there is no hurry.â
âYou are really not in a hurry and Jian Xubai also allows you to do so.â Wei Mengying sneered. She used the handle of the round fan to push the jade bracelet on her waist. Then she snorted, âHave you ever asked the elders of your husbandâs family? Donât you forget who was the one hated us most in the Song Family? If that old woman didnât come to stir up trouble all the day, why would I remarry under all the rumors, leaving you suffered from your stepmother?â
Song Yixiao argued with a smile, âI know you cared about me, Mom. Seldom elders are as inconsiderate as my grandma. My mother-in-law never said such things to me.â
âJinguo Grand Princess is busy and there are enough children to call her grandmother, so she really doesnât have time to urge you.â When saying the word âbusyâ, Wei Mengyingâs tone was somewhat wry, she was obviously referring to Jinguo Grand Princessâs special hobby, âYou should be worried about Her Majesty the Empress Dowager. Donât forget. Except for Pei Yourui, who was replaced by Princess Changxing and failed to get married, and Xie Yiren, who just got married the month before last, every woman in the marriage granted by Her Majesty the Empress Dowager is pregnant. Commandery Princess Nanzhang, who is Princess Consort of Wei now, Princess Consort of Liang who got married instead of her sister, and Cui Jianlian, who was entrapped to death by you not after, all got good news. Only you, you have also married for about seven or eight months, why is there still no good news? How could Her Majesty the Empress Dowager not care about it?â
âBut we just consummated our marriage in the first lunar month of the year.â Wei Mengying knew that Song Yixiao and her husband didnât consummate their marriage immediately after getting married. So, when Song Yixiao heard her mother scold her, she said in a grievance, âIt is only three months when we consummated our marriage. How could I get pregnant so soon?â
Wei Mengying really found her daughter useless, âThatâs why I gave you the prescription. Just use it! You and your husband are a young couple and there are no concubines or sex-related maids to divide his love from you, so why couldnât you get pregnant in three months?â
She added, âI know Jian Xubai is good to you know now. Think about it! When I first married your father, he also cherished me a lot. But since I didnât give birth to any child after we got married for one year, your grandmother turned to be dissatisfied with me, and he was also annoyed because of this. Later on, I gave birth to you and you are a girl. With your grandmother kept finding faults, I had no choice but to try hard to please your father. If a woman wants to get her own place in the family, giving birth to a son is a must.â
Song Yixiao said with a red face, âI didnât say that I donât want any children, but we just havenât got the luck.â
âHave someone to decoct the medicinal herbs for you after you go back.â Wei Mengying still wanted to say something to her daughter, however, it was the Dowager Consort of Hengshanâs birthday today, as the Princess Consort, she was quite busy. After talking to her daughter for just a few minutes, someone came to ask her to receive the guests. She could only make the long conversation short, âYou give birth to a son sooner so that I can be assured.â
As she was getting up, she said, âYou come with me to greet the old woman. There are many people here today, and we couldnât let others think that you are impolite. Although I would get angry as long as I see that old woman.
Song Yixiao agreed, then she caught up with her mother and asked, âI heard that Prince of Hengshanâs mansion is going to marry Lu Kouâer to the champion scholar? Is it true or false? Is it decided?â
âWhy are you asking about this?â Hearing her words, Wei Mengying turned to look at her daughter, âYou never have a good relationship with Lu Kouâer. Last time, you even frame her in Cui Jianlianâs incident, right? Why do you care about her marriage now?â
âWhat are you talking about?â Song Yixiao looked around and felt relieved when seeing that the maids around were her and her motherâs trusted ones. She said in a little annoying way, âIt was already something that happened in the past, why did you still mention it? The reason why I asked about this was that my mother-in-law asked me to do it.â
Wei Mengying immediately understood her meaning, âYour mother-in-law is finding husbands for her two adopted daughters, right? Did she take a fancy of the champion scholar?â
Then she seemed to suddenly think of something and said with a wicked smile, âRelax, Lu Kouâer couldnât be the champion scholarâs wife.â
Song Yixiao asked in surprise, âWhy? Rumor has it that the princeâs mansion is going to marry Lu Kouâer to the champion scholar. I was worried that the marriage was set and I couldnât explain to my mother-in-law.â
âI canât explain it with just a few words.â Wei Mengying didnât intend to explain anything to her at all. She just said, âToday was a busy day, whatâs the hurry? I will tell you about it later.â
Seeing the compound was only a few steps away from her, Song Yixiao also found her mother right, so she didnât ask further questions.