When Mrs. Song posed the name of Mr. Song and insisted that Ji Yun take Song Ruoxi out to watch the show, Ji Yun was so angry that she almost couldn't bear it and forced herself to fight. Fortunately, Ouyang found something wrong and said first: "Dear apart, kissing each other, the old lady loves her granddaughter, and she can't bear to restrain her granddaughter, so she goes to the clan school to ask for a day off and let the girls at home go out for fun for a day. It can not only fulfill the old lady's wishes, but also fulfill the second sister's wishes, but also make the girls happy. It is a great thing. Shuangxi, go and ask the second girl to change into new clothes."

Ji Yun let go of her clenched fists and said, "Fucha, please change your clothes and come over."

The smile on Mrs. Song's face was a little annoyed, and she moved the old man out, and one or two of them obeyed and did not take her seriously.

The second aunt looked at Ouyang. No matter what purpose she was for, if she could get rid of Qi Yatou, the matter would be half successful.

Fucha came to invite him. Song Ruoxi knew that the second lady had to make this happen. While changing her clothes, she said to Cannibal: "Cannibal, you can find a way to find Pan Shiwei and don't let him appear in the theater."

"Don't worry, girl, I know what to do." The silkworm picked a beaded gold hairpin from the jewelry box and inserted it into Song Ruoxi's hairpin. "Girl, Xiangduo and Qinghe have the best martial arts skills, you can take them both."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi changed into light clothes and put the knife in his arms. There were fragrant flowers and green lotus in the open, and vines and charm in the dark. She didn't believe that she could take other people's words. She would be prepared for any trouble with the knife.

When he walked to Zhuyinyuan, the little maid came to report again and asked Song Ruoxi to go directly to the second gate. There were many masters of the Song family, but most of them were female relatives who didn't go out. The old man and his son, Song, took a carriage out one by one, and there were four carriages left at home. When the second aunt came, she brought a carriage, a total of five carriages.

Originally, the mother and daughter of Ouyang, the mother and daughter of Wen, Song Ruoyan and Song Ruochi and Song Ruojuan were not there, but now, except for Wen, they all went there. Except for Song Ruoxi and Pan Miaoling, the other six girls also brought one nanny with them, plus two maids from each, more than fifty people and five cars could not get in.

The second aunt frowned and said, "There are people serving the theater, so there is no need to bring so many people. The wet nurse stays, and each one takes a maid."

Ji Yun's eyes flashed slightly. In fact, she really wanted to let Song Ruoxi go back for the reason she couldn't sit still. However, Ouyang obviously had other plans. She also wanted to know what Ouyang would do. Anyway, she would not let her daughter leave her nose no matter what. No matter how shameless the second lady was, she would never do anything rude in front of everyone.

Old Mrs. Song took the second aunt and her daughter to the first carriage. Xiao Jiang, Song Ruoying and Song Ruoman got on the second carriage. Ouyang asked Song Ruojie and Wu's Song Ruoyan to take the third carriage. She got on the fourth carriage that Ji Yun and Song Ruoxi were on the second carriage.

Sisters Song Ruochi and Sisters Song Ruohan, with their respective maids, were crowded with eight people in a carriage and could only sit straight. Fortunately, they could go out to watch a new show, so they endured this discomfort.

"Second sister-in-law, what are your plans?" Ji Yun was not an impatient person, but it was inevitable that she would lose her usual calmness. As soon as the carriage moved, she asked.

"Three brothers and sisters, are the old lady and second aunt's wife trying to fight the seventh girl?" Ouyang asked knowingly.

"Yes." Ji Yun has no need to deny such an obvious thing.

"How about we help them change their relationship?" Ouyang disliked Song Ruojie, but he had to worry about her marriage. If he could take the opportunity to give her to Pan Shiwei, it would not only solve her marriage, but also make things difficult for Old Lady Song and his second aunt.

Song Ruoxi frowned slightly. Song Ruojie was not very good at character, but she did not do anything unforgivable. She would have ruined her life by marrying her to Pan Shiwei, which perverted her, and she felt a little unbearable. But Song Ruoxi could not accuse Ouyang of being wrong. If Song Ruojie had flattered Ouyang in the past, Ouyang might have pity her, but Song Ruojie's actions were completely opposite. Ouyang wanted to love the daughter born by her husband and other women from the bottom of her heart. If she was a mortal, she would not be an omnipresent, but the saintly mother.

Ji Yun had no feelings for Song Ruojie and was still separated by the room. What Ouyang would do? She didn't say that she would be happy to see it, nor would she care too much. She smiled, "How do you plan to change the second sister-in-law?"

"Shuangxi, when watching the show, no matter what reason the cousin asked the seventh girl to go with her, you can ask the second girl to go with her. If the cousin gave the second girl away, don't follow her and stay with the seventh girl, do you know?" It doesn't matter whether there is a maid to serve her in person in the theater. Ouyang wanted to sell more favors to Ji Yun.

Shuangxi bowed and said, "I know."

"Rong Qiao, do you hear it clearly?" Ji Yun asked.

"I will never leave Miss Seven." Rong Qiao said.

"Second aunt, mom, there is no need to do this. I have someone to stop Pan Shiwei. He will not appear in the theater." Song Ruoxi interrupted.

Ji Yun was stunned and asked, "When did you arrange someone?"

"When Fucha went to find me, I arranged it by the way."

"Three brothers and sisters, the seventh girl has grown up!" Ouyang praised with a smile.

It is the most direct and effective way to let Pan Shiwei destroy Song Ruoxi's reputation, but after Song Ruoxi's actions, the second aunt's plan was lost, which was better than any careful defense.

"Even so, you can't be careless. If the person you sent does not intercept him, it will be a big trouble." Ji Yun said cautiously.

"Don't worry, mom, I won't be careless."

"Third brother and sister, the seventh girl is a steady person and has a organized job. You don't have to worry so much." Although Ouyang was a little regretful, he might not be able to accomplish this time, but it doesn't matter. There are still opportunities. Since she had the intention, she must do this.

"The silver that can be used to wrap the theater is not a small amount of money." Ji Yun sneered.

Changyuan is divided into two theaters, with two teams singing operas. You can enter the theater by buying tickets for the large theater. The small theater is for the use of the high-ranking officials and nobles in the city. The opera operas in the small theater are excellent, but they cannot be found, which makes the wives and girls in the city who like to watch operas have to attend the operas in the private room. There are also those who book the venue, but not many. In order to plot against Song Ruoxi, the second aunt's wife also invested in capital.

"I deserve to know that she will lose some rice if she steals the chicken." Ouyang curled up the corners of his lips.

Ji Yun raised her eyebrows.

Ouyang also raised his eyebrows.

The two of them started to laugh.

Song Ruoxi couldn't figure out what code they were talking about, so she didn't ask or guess, so she lifted the curtain to look outside the car. Ji Yun and Ouyang didn't talk about their second aunt anymore, and talked about the show they had watched before, and while talking, they arrived at Changyuan.

The carriage drove past the gate of Changyuan, turned into the alley, entered through the gate on the side, and stopped outside the gate of the small theater. Xiao Jiang got off the carriage and rushed forward to serve Old Mrs. Song. Ouyang and Ji Yun also walked a few steps forward to serve.

Old Mrs. Song ignored Ouyang and Ji Yun, and extended her left hand to Mrs. Ergu and Xiao Jiang. Ouyang and Ji Yun didn't care about Old Mrs. Song at all, and only found it funny.

The small theater served the daughter-in-law with ordinary appearance. She bowed to the Song family under the leadership of a middle-aged woman named Shanshun, who was thirty-five or six years old, and invited everyone to sit in the private room, serve tea, snacks, fruits, and neatly, and serve them attentively.

Shanshun brought the play list, and each person had one, and there were two new plays, one was "A Wire Meat" and the other was "Peony Calamity", one was sad and one was joyful.

"Sing "The Peony Tribulation"." Old Mrs. Song took a brief look and decided.

As soon as the gong and drum sounded, the show started. The first person who came on stage was a maid. I said a few words to say: "The day the girl is out of the house, the whole house is busy day and night..."

The actor spoiled the rich girl and acted like a picky person to make her lively. After singing for about half an hour, Pan Miaoling turned sideways and whispered: "Sister Qi, my chest is a little stuffy. Please accompany me out for a walk!"

Song Ruoxi pretended to be fascinated by watching the show and ignored her.

Pan Miaoling pulled Song Ruoxi's sleeve, "Sister Qi, my chest is a little stuffy, please accompany me out for a walk!"

Song Ruoxi curled his lips unhappily, "I'm watching a show, you'll find someone to accompany you."

Pan Miaoling had hit a wall in front of Song Ruoxi many times, and was not discouraged. She continued to shake her sleeves, "Sister Qi, you have always been in love. Today, I won't love me for the sake of the show. Sister Qi, please love me again. Accompany me out for a walk, and we will be back later."

Song Ruoxi admired Pan Miaoling's ability to lie, but was unmoved.

"Sister Qi, I heard from my mother that there are five-color flowers planted in this garden, which is so beautiful."

"Five-colored flowers? Are there five colors of flowers?" Song Ruoxi pretended to be interested.

"My mother said that five flowers of five different colors bloom on a flower, which was very curious." Pan Miaoling saw that Song Ruoxi was loose and continued to lie.

"But..." Song Ruoxi looked at the stage reluctantly.

"Sister Qi, you have to love watching this drama. I will tell my grandmother later that when my grandfather's birthday, please go home and sing the full book for you to watch." Pan Miaoling stood up and said, "Let's go, Sister Qi."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi smiled, his eyes turned, and when he saw Shuangxi talking in Song Ruojie's ear, his smile became stronger.

Sure enough, before Song Ruoxi and Pan Miaoling could take a few steps, Song Ruojie chased after him, "Two sisters, wait for me."

"What are you here to do?" Pan Miaoling's face darkened and she asked coldly.

"Sister Ling, go see the flowers, it's more lively!" Song Ruoxi looked at Pan Miaoling and smiled brilliantly. She was so happy and annoyed. I wonder if her nerves could bear it?

Pan Miaoling couldn't find a good excuse to prevent Song Ruojie from going there, and glared at Song Ruojie in anger.

Song Ruojie was young and looked in front of Old Lady Song. She looked at her eyes so much that she didn't care. She smiled unabashedly. Shuangxi asked her to follow her just now, but she didn't say anything, but she just said that it was the mother's intention. She didn't know what her mother was going to do, but Old Lady Song was no longer her backer. She dared not, nor could she disobey her mother's intention.

Although Pan Miaoling was here for the first time, Mrs. Ergu had someone to draw the topographic map of the small theater. She also gave Pan Miaoling guidance and asked Pan Miaoling to take the people to the remote pavilion to the west, and there was a back door not far from the pavilion, where Pan Shiwei came in.

Song Ruojie became more and more suspicious as she walked. She looked at Song Ruoxi, and saw that she looked calm and there was a slight smile on her lips, so she calmed down.

The theater was booked, and there were no idle people in the garden. The six of them walked all the way and did not meet anyone. They would not notice that there was always a gaze following them on the roof, or to be precise, staring at Song Ruoxi.

"Sister Ling, where is the Five Color Flower? After walking so far, why haven't you arrived yet? I won't go anymore, I want to go back to watch the show." Song Ruoxi said as he turned around and walked back.

Pan Miaoling grabbed Song Ruoxi with one hand, "Sister Qi, it's not too far away, just turn another corner."

"Really?" Song Ruoxi looked at her suspiciously.

"Really." Pan Miaoling nodded anxiously.

Song Ruoxi hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let's go over!"

Pan Miaoling was afraid that Song Ruoxi would get angry again for a while, so she tightly hugged her arm and almost dragged her forward with a pull.

Fortunately, this is a theater, which covers a large area. After turning a corner and walking a while, I finally saw the pavilion. Pan Miaoling didn’t know if Pan Shiwei came, but she wanted to leave the person here first. "Sister Qi, let’s sit here for a rest."

Before Song Ruoxi could agree, she was dragged into the pavilion by Pan Miaoling. Song Ruojie also walked in. The three girls sat, and the three maids stood behind their respective girls with their eyes down. No one spoke, very quiet, and the sounds in the theater in front could be heard vaguely.

"Sister Qi, where did you buy the fried turtle dove?" Pan Miaoling asked.

"Food is the building."

"Sister Qi, I want to eat it. You ask Qinghe to take Guizhi to buy a few of them. Let's eat it for lunch, okay?" Pan Miaoling first sent Qinghe away.

"Okay." Song Ruoxi smiled meaningfully, and his eyes were flowing, "Qinghe, take Guizhi to the food house to buy fried turtle doves, buy a few more, I like to eat them."

Qinghe glanced at the two of joy and bowed to her body, "Yes, girl."

Seeing Qinghe and Guizhi leave, Pan Miaoling's eyes rolled and said, "Shuangxi, I'm a little thirsty. You go and pour a cup of tea."

"Shuangxi, I'm thirsty too." Song Ruoxi turned sideways and gave Shuangxi a wink.

"I'll go pour tea now and ask the girl to wait." Shuangxi watched as she walked away, but she didn't walk far away. However, she fainted as soon as she squatted down beside the flowers, and she didn't know the situation.

All three maids were sent away, but Pan Miaoling couldn't think of any way to send Song Ruojie away, and her eyes were flickering.

Song Ruoxi looked at her calmly.

Song Ruojie looked at this and then that, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Two "dongdong" sounds, Song Ruoxi saw Pan Miaoling and Song Ruojie suddenly falling down, screaming in fear, jumped up, and ran out of the pluck. At this time, he had forgotten that there was still a sensation in the dark. After a few steps, someone grabbed his arm.

"Girl, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and glared at Shangguan Moxun fiercely, "You want to scare me to death?"

"You dare to come to such a remote place with the people who plotted against you, and help her get all the maids around her away. Only such a small thing will scare you to death." Shangguan Moxun let go of his hand and sneered coldly.

"The people on the surface have been sent away, but there are still people who secretly protect me." Song Ruoxi felt that there was nothing wrong with her arrangement.
To be continued...