Miao made up her mind not to marry the Zheng family, so she did not tell the Zhou brothers about it. Zhou Duxin also missed an opportunity to discover the truth.

Zhou Duxin still made no progress in tracing Xu Lifang's poisoning, but he did not stop there and continued to investigate.

The second day of September was a good day for Qingmei to get married. In addition to using the six taels of silver given by her father-in-law to give her a generous dowry, Chen Yi also used her private house to buy some things.

On the morning of the first day of September, Qingmei came over to kowtow to Jiang Changning.

"Today you are still a green plum, but tomorrow you will be called the Wenhai family." Jiang Changning smiled, "Fangju."

Fangju brought a tray covered with a red handkerchief. Jiang Changning opened the red handkerchief. There was a pair of glossy red gold bracelets on the tray, "This is the makeup I gave you, keep it."

Qingmei looked at the heavy gold bracelets and was stunned for a moment. With her status, she was not qualified to wear red gold jewelry. These gold bracelets were at the bottom of the box.

If you are short of money in the future, you can pawn the gold bracelet for silver.

"Thank you, Princess." Qingmei said gratefully.

"When you get married, follow your husband, and live a good life with Wen Hai from now on." Jiang Changning gave her a small slap to prevent her from helping Chen Yi do bad things.

"Qingmei has remembered the princess's instructions." Qingmei said.

remember!

Jiang Changning smiled faintly. Good words can't persuade a damn ghost. He raised his hand and signaled that she could go out.

After sending Qingmei away, Jiang Changning smiled and asked Xiulan, "What about you, do you have anyone you like? What do you think when you see Qingmei getting married?"

Xiulan and the others ignored her, leaving Fu Cui alone, while the others went out.

"Hey, what's going on with you? Are you so disrespectful to your master?" Jiang Changning asked loudly.

"Princess, the weather is very good today, please go out for a walk." Xiulan smiled.

Fu Cui stepped forward and said, "Princess, I will help you out."

With Fu Cui's support, Jiang Changning took a leisurely walk on the corridor.

At this time Banqin came in from outside and said, "Princess, the prince's letter has arrived."

Jiang Changning's face was filled with joy. Sure enough, the dream was reversed. Her baby didn't have to be a posthumous child. "Let me know."

After receiving the letter, I sat on the railing in the corridor, read the code and seal, and after confirming, I opened the letter and read it.

Prince Jin's letter, as always, contains infinite thoughts and endless affection in trivial matters.

Jiang Changning happily went to the study to write a reply to her man. At the end of the letter was a doctored love poem.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiulan took her two maids to drink Qingmei and Wenhai's wedding banquet, and also brought three ounces of money to accompany her.

These three coins were not paid by her alone, but by all the servants of Rujingyuan.

As soon as she left, Shu Fei came back with a message, "Princess, the Princess of Ningxia fell from her horse, broke her head and broke her foot."

Jiang Changning was shocked, "Our people took action?"

"No, you told us not to act rashly, how dare we disobey you and attack her."

"Is it an accident? Or was it someone else's hand?"

"This needs to be checked."

"Then check it out."

Song Yirou fell from his horse, suffered a bloody head and a broken right leg, and everyone in the government knew about it.

When Zhao Xifang heard the report, she remained calm. When she was waiting for someone, she pounded the table angrily, "You're really lucky. You won't die even if you look like this."

Song Yirou fell off the horse, which was caused by Zhao Xifang's people. The reason was that Zhao Xifang's people finally found out that the donkey scare during the Laba Festival last year was not an accident but man-made.

It was discovered that the person behind the plot was none other than Song Yirou.

Zhao Xifang wanted to strangle Song Yirou to death at that time, but the evidence she found was not enough to prove Song Yirou.

Of course, Zhao Xifang did not want to report to the police and arrest Song Yirou and go to jail.

With the power of the Song family, Song Yirou doesn't even have to go to court, let alone go to jail.

Zhao Xifang knew Song Yirou very well and knew that she loved riding horses, so she planned to make Song Yirou fall off the horse. She thought Song Yirou would die because of this, but she didn't want Song Yirou to survive.

"It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, Song Yirou, your suffering days have just begun, we will see." Zhao Xifang suddenly felt that killing Song Yirou was meaningless, and wanted to torture her slowly.

Song Yirou is very miserable now. She is not dead, but she is still half dead. The medicine has been poured in for a long time, but she is still unconscious.

Mrs. Song's eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Have you taken the medicine? Why doesn't Rou'er wake up?"

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched. The medicine was not a panacea. It could cure people instantly. He explained: "The medicine has a sedative effect. The Princess of Ningxia will not wake up for the time being. This is good, lest she faint from pain again."

Song Yirou has not yet divorced the Prince of Ningxia. Logically speaking, she should return to the Prince of Ningxia to recuperate. However, since that day when she rushed out of the Prince's Palace of Ningxia and returned to her parents' home, she has never thought about returning to the Prince's Palace of Ningxia.

However, the Song family turned a blind eye to her unethical behavior and allowed her to live in her natal family forever.

The king of Ningxia wanted to make peace with her, but he let it go.

Now that Song Yirou was injured, all the palaces sent people to bring tonics and other gifts. Even Zhao Xifang sent people to send a gift, but there was no movement from the Ningxia Palace.

Mrs. Song Er was very angry, "What does he mean by this? Do you really want to break off this relationship?"

"Aren't you the ones who want to break off this relationship, Yi Rou?" Mrs. Song said coldly.

"Sister-in-law, where are you turning your elbows?" Mrs. Song asked angrily.

"I'm not going to help with the marriage. Yirou is married. She went back to her parents' house to live for three to five days, but you let her stay for several months without persuading her to go back.

It’s not that you want to break off the relationship, but what do you want to do?”

"If the King of Ningxia doesn't come to pick her up, how can I let Rou'er go back like this?" Mrs. Song Er said confidently.

Mrs. Song laughed angrily, "Yirou ran back by herself, why did the King of Ningxia come to pick her up?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Song's second reply, she continued: "Not to mention that he is a dignified prince with a noble status, even an ordinary man would not be able to bear it if he knew his wife and wanted to reconcile with him so that he could marry someone else."

"Rou'er is just talking." Mrs. Song Er defended her.

"Tell me, is this allowed to be said?" Mrs. Song asked sternly.

Mrs. Song Er said weakly: "Rou'er is still young, she."

"Pa" Mrs. Song slammed the table, "Don't tell me she is still young. She is eighteen or nineteen years old, not eighty or nine years old."

"I have been trying to persuade her, but she refuses to listen." Mrs. Song Er was also very distressed.

Mrs. Song didn't know what to say, Song Yirou had always been willful.

In fact, when the marriage decree came to the palace, she was worried that Song Yirou would not accept it.

Song Yirou accepted the order, but she was worried that she would not be able to get into the sedan chair.

After getting on the sedan chair, she successfully married into the Prince of Ningxia.

Just when she was about to feel relieved, Song Yirou broke up and divorced.

"Madam, the girl is awake." A maid rushed in and said.

"Rou'er woke up!" Mrs. Song Er was so happy that she didn't care to talk to Mrs. Song and went straight to her daughter.

Mrs. Song sat still and sighed deeply.

After three days of stabbing, my throat was okay, my teeth hurt, and the pain made me feel dizzy.
Chapter completed!