Jian Xubai soon came over with Jinxun. When he entered the room, Song Yixiao winked at the maids to leave. With that, she handed the box to Jian Xubai, whispering, âThis is what Xu Ming left just now. He said itâs a part of the Dowager Consortâs dowry.â
âWhy did he give you this?â Jian Xubai knew the whole story well. In order to cover the fact he knew what his mother-in-law did, he pretended to be surprised, âDoes he have any requests?â
âI think so too!â Just as Song Yixiao was worrying about how to convince him, his words gave her an inspiration. She made use of the opportunity and said, âHe said the Dowager Consort took me as her granddaughter when she was alive. And the Dowager Consort said herself that after she died, I can share her dowry, because of which, Prince of Hengshan ordered him to send it to me. But you know, although the Dowager Consort was not hard on me, she was neither close to me. How could she have such words in this condition? So, I wonder if this is a cover.â
Jian Xubai muttered, âA cover?â
âI guess Prince of Hengshan wants to give this box to Lu Guanlun and Xueâe.â Song Yixiao stated her âreasoningâ, âItâs just that Lu Guanlun has been adopted by Marquis Zhaode. Although Marquis Zhaode is a descendant of the late Prince of Hengshan, he was not born by the Dowager Consort. So Marquis Zhaodeâs sons are not qualified to share the Dowager Consortâs dowry. Yet, Lu Guanlun is the legitimate grandson of the Dowager Consort by blood and the most favorite one of the Dowager Consort. Now that the Dowager Consort is gone, itâs really embarrassing not to give him the Dowager Consortâs remains!â
âSo, you are going to give this box to Lu Guanlun and his wife?â Jian Xubai understood what she meant. He thought before continuing, âItâs okay. No matter what Prince of Hengshan means, we donât lack such things. But from the moment Lu Guanlun was adopted, he moved out of the princeâs mansion, and lived in the manor outside the capital. After all, itâs the Dowager Consortâs remains. Itâs inconvenient for you to send it there in person, and itâs not solemn to let the servant do it. How about entrusting it to Xuepei? He is Lu Guanlunâs brother-in-law, and also the Dowager Consortâs grandson. If he sends a servant to do it, it will be reasonable.â
The reason why Lu Guanlun and his wife went outside the capital was that Lu Guanlun was too sad about the death of the Dowager Consort, which ruined his health. The imperial physician suggested him to go there to recuperate. Naturally, Yuan Xueâe had to accompany Lu Guanlun.
Song Yixiao didnât know how to face these two people just in time. After hearing his words, she nodded, âI will go to Marquis Bolingâs mansion tomorrow.â
Although Yuan Xueâe had been married and was no longer in the Marquisâs mansion, everyone knew that the two families of Jian Xubai and Yuan Xuepei had intimate relationship. And Yuan Xuepei was now a disabled person. She was not afraid of arousing any gossip as she went to have a talk with Yuan Xuepei aboveboard in the daytime.
The thing had settled. After ensuring there was nothing else, Jian Xubai went back to the study and continued to work. This night, Jinguo Grand Princess sent Jiayue to deliver the bowl of longevity noodles. The couple enjoyed it together, and that was how Jian Xubai spent his birthday this year.
On the ninth day of the second lunar month, because of the accident of Prince of Yi, Jian Xubai only took a salted crispy chicken back after work for Song Yixiaoâs birthday. She felt nothing about it at that time. However, this time, upset swept over her mind because of her husbandâs birthday passing like this.
She knew Jian Xubai had been living a rich life since young and he didnât need a grand banquet on his birthday, yet, she still felt that he had been wronged.
âMaybe this is the sayingâlove will come in time?â She thought that in the first lunar month when they talked about their birthdays, Jian Xubai insisted on holding a grand banquet for her. Song Yixiao felt both sweet and speechless. She thought secretly, âIf it were on the time we just got married, I would be very happy to hear the news about not holding a birthday banquet for him!â
Thinking of this, she couldnât help turning her head and nibbling on Jian Xubaiâs shoulder.
Jian Xubai didnât wake up, but instinctively tightened around Song Yixiaoâs waist.
The next day, as usual, she got up two hours later than Jian Xubai. After dealing with some house affairs, it was nearly the right time. With that, she ordered the servants to prepare a carriage and then headed to Marquis Bolingâs mansion.
Yuan Xuepei was puzzled about her arrival. After knowing her intention, he didnât express any opinions, but asked, âCould you please show me the box?â
âOf course.â Song Yixiao knew Yuan Xueâe was the apple of Yuan Xuepeiâs eyes. This was for Lu Guanlun and Yuan Xueâe, so he wouldnât have any idea on the dowry. She emphasized again when she handed over the box, âThis is the remains of Dowager Consort of Hengshan. I shouldnât have taken it!â
She was reminding Yuan Xuepei that although it was for that couple, it was actually for Lu Guanlun, and he couldnât give it to Yuan Xueâe as private money!
She was not on guard against Yuan Xueâe for Lu Guanlun. It was she who caused the adoption event. Although she did it out of good intentions, it still led to the fact that the Dowager Consortâs favorite legitimate grandson couldnât even have the qualification to inherit her dowry after the Dowager Consort passed away. So she hoped the one who got the box was Lu Guanlun, but not Yuan Xueâe.
âIf all the things in this box are changed into silver ingot, it will be more than 50,000 taels.â Yuan Xuepei had figured out what she meant. He sneered before opening the box. A thick stack of deeds was laid inside. He took them out and checked them one by one, after which, he closed his eyes for a moment and then opened, saying, âAre you sure you donât want it?â
Song Yixiao was shocked of Prince of Hengshanâs generous gift. When she got married, her dowry only valued about 10,000 taels!
And since she got married, the assets Jian Xubai gave her to take care of, including the Duke of Yanâs mansion, were worth only 200,000 to 300,000 taels.
She originally thought that no matter how high the hush fee was given by Prince of Hengshan, it would be only a few thousand taels. Out of her expectation, it was ten times as much!
The amount far exceeded Song Yixiaoâs expectation. She still shook her head, and said, âThis belongs to the Dowager Consort. And you know, she didnât like me. Prince of Hengshan gave it to me, but I know itâs actually for Lu Guanlun. Unfortunately, Lu Guanlun and Xueâe are not in the capital for the time being, and I canât get away from my affairs to deliver it now. I can only entrust it to you!â
âYou can cheat on Xubai, but not me!â Yuan Xuepei smiled sarcastically at her words. He continued, âDo you think I know nothing about the truth about Grandmotherâs death? Uncle treats the box as a compensation for you on Grandmotherâs behalf. But you say itâs for Guanlun! I donât mean it, but I wonder how can such a person like Aunt Wei have a kind daughter like you.â
Song Yixiao was stunned for a while, and then said with a light smile, âKind? Come on! If someone else thinks Iâm kind, I wonât feel strange. But you⦠Didnât you discuss with me about Zhiqinâs marriage not long ago? Why do you still think me kind?â
Yuan Xuepei compromised and wanted to bury the hatchet, because he was afraid of her means of dealing with Cui Jianlian and the others.
âIf you were not kind to Zhiqin, I wouldnât spend my energy to find a suitable mate for Zhiqin.â Yuan Xuepei smiled and said, âI regret that I didnât give you some favors when you were depending on others for a living. Otherwise, I will definitely get your much return today.â
âI would rather not repay Lu Guanlun for the rest of my life.â Song Yixiaoâs smile faded slightly after hearing that. She said calmly, âAfter all, whether you or Lu Guanlun are not average persons. Repaying either of you must be a tough job!â
Upon seeing this, Yuan Xuepei changed the topic sensibly, âI heard occasionally that Miss Jiang was ill a couple days ago, and the Jiang Familyâs plan to arrange her marriage has to be shelved.â
âDidnât you say that you have no feeling for Muting?â Song Yixiao asked in surprise when she heard this.
âPlease donât get me wrong!â Yuan Xuepei said gently, âYou may donât know that on the day of Xueâeâs wedding, after I negotiated with you, Miss Jiang returned back and said something. I didnât understand her words well at that time. Now I hear that her marriage is delayed, I have a feeling that it may have something to do with me. Xueâe has been married and is not in the capital. I want to persuade Miss Jiang not to waste time for me, a disabled. But I canât find a right person to deliver the words. It happens that you come here today. Could you please help?â
Song Yixiao was slightly surprised, âMuting went back that day? Yeah, I remember that Muting did go back after I returned for a while that day. Yet, she was in a very good mood, as if she had encountered something good?â
âSomething good?â Yuan Xuepei frowned slightly. As if thinking of something, he continued, âDid she misunderstand me?â
âWhat do you mean?â Song Yixiao hurriedly asked.
Yuan Xuepei repeated the conversation between them at that time, pinching his eyebrows, and saying in distress, âMiss Jiang interrupted me in a hurry and left. I always think she is smart and can understand me. We donât have that kind of fate!â
But as soon as you admitted that it would be sheer bliss if you could marry her, even if she knew you said it only out of manners, she wouldnât notice your following words!
Song Yixiao sighed secretly and said, âThese two days I will send a visiting card to the Jiang Family. By the way, just a few days after I went back that day, Mutingâs sister-in-law, Madame Zhuge, came to me for her. She said she wanted me to persuade Muting. But I didnât expect I havenât fulfilled my promise until now.â
Being in a room for so long was not appropriate for a woman and a man. Moreover, their relationship was neither cold nor warm. After saying that, they said goodbye to each other.
Not until Song Yixiao returned to Duke of Yanâs mansion did she call Qiaoqin over and intend to send a visiting card to Jiangâs mansion. But just at this time, the doorman reported that Wei Yinlian was here.
âInvite her in!â Song Yixiao was a little surprised when she received the news. Since the death of Sikong Yiluo, Wei Yinlian had been greatly stimulated. Her characters didnât change much, but she was not as lively as before, let alone dropping around. She must be here for something today.
She went to the second gate to welcome Wei Yinlian and lead her to the back hall. After sitting down, the maid served Wei Yinlian a cup of tea. They chatted for a while then, after which, Wei Yinlian said, âI come here today for Muting.â
Song Yixiao looked around after hearing the words. After everyone had left, she asked, âI just learned that Muting was sick, and I was planning to send someone to inquire in Jiangâs mansion that whether I can go to visit Muting. May I know what I can do for Muting?â
âFortunately, Iâm here now.â Wei Yinlian was a lot thinner than before, and there was a sense of depression between her pretty eyebrows. She whispered gently, âOtherwise, your man will go there in vain. Muting is going to the manor outside the capital to recuperate today. No one knows when she will come back!â
Song Yixiao felt surprised. She asked, âWhatâs wrong with her? Is it serious?â
âShe just worried too much!â Wei Yinlian gave a melancholy smile and bluntly said, âThe Jiang Family suspects that she adores Marquis Boling. And you are also responsible for this. So they donât allow her to say goodbye to you before leaving. Please donât have any grudges on them. They are for Muting.â
âI see.â Song Yixiao nodded, âThis is human nature. Actually, I am not very optimistic about Muting and Marquis Boling.â
âAlthough her family didnât guard against me, when I went to visit Muting, she canât find anything to write down the messages. She could only ask me to pass on the messages to you. And please deliver them to Marquis Boling,â Wei Yinlian said. Seeing that Song Yixiao showed rejection, she hurriedly added, âAt the beginning, I also thought it was improper. Besides the political differences between Marquis Boling and the Jiang Family, Marquis Bolingâs disabled legs can be the biggest obstacle. I donât want Muting to be encumbered by him in the future! Butâ¦â
There were tears in Wei Yinlianâs eyes. She lowered her eyelashes to hide her emotions, and then showed a sorrowful smile. She murmured, âBut itâs just like that I know clearly I canât marry Master Shaoge, I still hid in my room and cried all day after learning that Master Shaoge and the youngest daughter of Prince of Yi became engaged!â
She couldnât hold back the tears any more. A drop of tears fell on the shallow light pink sleeve, tinting it with a shocking blood red, âMoreover, Muting is right. Marquis Boling is still single, and I got no news about him arranging his marriage recently, because of which, Muting finds an excuse to postpone her marriage. In the future, if the Crown Prince wins, as long as she persuades her family, she will get her wish!â
âNot like me, no matter whether it is the Crown Prince or Prince of Zhao wins, Master Shaoge and I are impossible to be together!â
The blood red on Wei Yinlianâs sleeve gradually expanded, but the flower of admiration in her heart that had not yet bloomed had withered. She choked and said, âSo please give her a hand! Even if she regrets it in the future, at least for now, she is willing to wait for Marquis Boling!â
The girl raised her eyes with tears and looked at Song Yixiao imploringly, âAt least, she has the hope of achieving her wish; unlike me, both waiting and not waiting are desperate!â
She was the Crown Princessâs younger sister and the aunt of the Commandery Prince Zhongling, while Su Shaoge was the empressâs nephew and the cousin of Prince of Zhao. If the Crown Prince won, the Su Family would not end up well; if the Crown Prince lost, the Wei Family would not get a good end, either.
Therefore, Jiang Muting could still gamble on her youth; but she could only silently endure the pain of love but cannot own. Watching the talented and handsome man become somebody elseâs husband was the only thing she could do. From beginning to end, the relationship of them could only be concluded with one sentence, âIt turns out to be Wei Piâs sister.â
Song Yixiao kept silent for a long time before closing her eyes with a sigh, âOkay!â