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Chapter 230

Song Ruoxi came out of the shower and found that Ye Shuhua had come back when he entered the door. He sat under the candlelight and focused on reading a booklet. He was about to leave, but Ye Shuhua had already raised his head and shouted, "Yingying."

Song Ruoxi walked over with a smile, "How is it?"

"The things have been arranged." Ye Shuhua put the booklet in his arms, "I heard from Cannibal, you didn't eat much for dinner, so I'll have something to eat with me."

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk deeply, Song Ruoxi seemed to be distracted from the topic. He knew that he didn't want her to worry about this matter, so he followed his wish and did not ask, and said angrily: "I haven't eaten yet so late, so I'm hungry."

"I ate two snacks from my father and put them on the pads. I'm not too hungry." Ye Shuhua said with a smile.

When the food came in, Song Ruoxi slowly ate half a bowl of rice, and put down the bowls and chopsticks while having a tacit understanding with Ye Shuhua, who had eaten two bowls of rice.

"Last time I made a new cloak for the material you chose, it will be done in a few days. I want to embroider a character on the cloak. What kind of characters do you think are good to embroider?" Song Ruoxi asked with a smile.

"Embroider your face."

"There are too many strokes of the word "ying" Song Ruoxi frowned slightly, "It's so hard to embroider."

"Your name, your character, and your Buddhist name, you can pick one of them to embroider."

"Why do you need to embroider my name, my character, my name? This is your cloak, it's better to embroider your character Hua." Song Ruoxi for a moment forgot about the traditional Chinese character Hua, and his strokes were also quite a lot.

Ye Shuhua laughed, "You can't embroider my Hua character. If you embroider the Song character, you will have the least strokes."

Song Ruoxi thought for a while and said, "Then embroider the Song characters."

After chatting for a while, it was getting late, Ye Shuhua went to take a shower. When he came back, the couple went to bed together.

It was late at night, and when the lights of thousands of families were extinguished one after another, when they entered Mengxiang, there were three people in the wing room of a large mansion in the city without rest and were talking secretly at a lonely lamp.

"The person who sent the Song family to Changzhou has been returned. Ping'er's identity has been exposed. Song family should go to Xiangyuan to find trouble for Ping'er tomorrow. The jealousy of women is very terrifying." said a hoarse voice.

"This was originally a plan to kill two birds with one stone, but now Ye Xiaoan is already seeking death and is confined to the public mansion and cannot turn over. The guards in Xiangyuan have also been strengthened, and things are a little difficult to deal with." The sharp voice was filled with anger.

"Cousin, there is nothing wrong with this matter. As long as he is unwilling to lose, he will fight back." He smiled in a hoarse voice.

"Ye Shuhua attaches great importance to the Song family. If he gets rid of the Song family, he will be heartbroken. Maybe he will die without a killer attack. Then I will be able to get on the right track." The sharp voice said excitedly.

"Don't think too simple about things. The maids around Song can do martial arts, and there are people from Ziyan Camp to protect her in secret. This time, if Mr. Yin hadn't insisted on taking action, I would definitely not agree to do this." Cang's voice said in a displeasure.

"Dad, we are very careful in our actions and will not arouse the suspicion of the city lord and Ye Shuhua." A hoarse voice said hurriedly.

"I hope so." The old voice sighed.

The oil lamp went out, everything was shrouded in the darkness, and there was a sound of clamoring from afar, "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle."

The next day, the ninth day of the fifth month, is the summer solstice.

The summer solstice is an important festival in the city of Ying, and it is necessary to worship the earth gods.

Ye Fan led the city officials and Ye Xiaojing, Ye Shuhua and Ye Xiaoliang to the Tuzhi Palace outside the city to worship three animals. After the sacrifice, the sacrifice was buried underground and prayed for a good harvest from the land god. This sacrifice was not allowed to participate in it.

Song Ruoxi did not go to Xiangyuan to find trouble for Ping'er as expected. She asked the Lord of Zhaoping County to take care of the common affairs. After returning to Shuyuyuan to handle the common affairs, she went to the kitchen to make summer solstice noodles with the silkworm and the others and steam new wheat buns.

At noon, Ye Shuhua came back to eat a large bowl of summer solstice noodles, ate two new wheat buns, and went out to work hard.

Song Ruoxi got up and wandered around outside for a whole morning. Qiaotao, who hadn't even come back for lunch, jumped into the door and said excitedly: "Mrs. Young lady, I heard a message."

"Say." Song Ruoxi said without raising her head.

"Madam Wei is committing suicide."

Song Ruoxi asked in surprise: "Why did she commit suicide?"

"I heard that it was a concubine of the eldest prince who annoyed Mrs. Wei. She was punished by Mrs. Wei to kneel down. Who knew that the concubine was pregnant and knelt for half an hour and then she bleeded and the child was not preserved." Qiao Tao said something that was ignorant.

Although Xiaoan Ye had three legitimate sons, the man took concubines just to spread the branches and give birth to more children. In addition, he was confined to the point of being in a state of confinement, so he beat and scolded Wei Lingjuan in public.

Wei Lingjuan lost face, untied her belt, and clamored to hang herself.

Not only did Ye Xiaoan not persuade him, he also said, "Go to die, you're so dead that you're clean!"

"For this bitch, you want me to die. Okay, Ye Xiaoan, I will die for you to see you." Wei Lingjuan was doing it, trying to scare Ye Xiaoan and make him surrender, but Ye Xiaoan even asked her to die, and now she was angry.

The two were having a big fight, and the attendant guarding the Duke's Mansion was afraid that someone would die, so he quickly went to the city to report.

"Qiaotao loves to exaggerate, and what you say is just like you see with your own eyes." Xiangduo curled her lips.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard it with my own ears. If you don't believe it, go out and ask if it's the same as what I said." Qiaotao was unhappy that Xiangduo doubted the accuracy of her news.

"I don't have that time to do it." Xiangduo rolled her eyes and said.

"Okay, okay, don't argue with you two. Qiaotao, how is the matter now?" Xiang Xiu asked.

"Mrs. Zhou asked Mom Zhou to go to Angong Mansion to deal with this matter." Qiao Tao said.

Song Ruoxi smiled faintly. Wei Lingjuan was Ye Xiao'an's legitimate wife and three sons. Her status was already as stable as a rock. The affairs of that concubine would eventually turn big things into small things. It was just a few words of reprimand, and she couldn't hurt her at all.

This matter has no substantial relationship with Song Ruoxi, so it’s okay to hear it.

The three of them arranged for the people who stayed in Xiangyuan to wait for a day but didn't wait for Song Ruoxi to come, so they could only hold their troops unmoved.

In the evening, the three of them met in the room again.

"Uncle, did you think Song discovered something?" asked in a sharp voice.

"This Song family is more cunning than we thought. She must have wanted to deal with Ping'er at the dinner tomorrow." Cang's voice said.

"In this way, our plan won't work." said a hoarse voice.

"If it doesn't work, don't do it. In any case, we cannot arouse the suspicion of the city lord and Ye Shuhua." Cang's voice said.

"But, Dad, Young Master Yin, we can't explain it." said a hoarse voice.

"Uncle, we cannot lose the support of Heguo."

After a moment of silence, the old voice said, "Drag him first, wait until September, and kill Ye Shuhua before talking. At that time, if Song is not dead, give her to Mr. Mo. If you die, you have already taken office. It doesn't matter whether he has his support or not."

"Dad, that Song is so beautiful, you can't let her die. I'll give it to Mr. Mo after I've played with her." said a hoarse voice.

"Cousin, you can do whatever beautiful woman you want. You can't touch this Song family." said a sharp voice.

"Why?" asked in a hoarse voice.

"If Mr. Mo knew that you had been involved in the Song family, do you think he would let you go?" said a sharp voice.

"Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost." A hoarse voice smiled.

"Shut up!" Cang's voice shouted in a low voice, "Put your lustful heart to me, it's important to do serious things."

The oil lamp went out, and it was pitch black again, and the thick night was hiding their conspiracy.

On the tenth day of May, the weather was clear. Several beautifully decorated carriages sent the girls in Liuxiang Garden to Qingyi Villa in Qichun Garden. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour in the main hall, the maid said: "Mrs. The young lady is here, the young lady is here, the Bian Bian Bian Bian Bian arrives, the Bian Bian Bian, the Bian Bian, the wife Li Bian, the wife Yue Bian, the wife of Yue Bian, the wife of the third son, the wife of the fourth son, and the girl Ting is here!"

With the sound, the Zhaoping County Lord walked in gracefully with calamus's hand.

Song Ruoxi followed closely behind, wearing a purple-red, wide-sleeved short jacket with a long pleated skirt, and a white pleated long skirt with light pink lotus flowers and tender green lotus leaves embroidered at the hem of the skirt. Two butterflies were embroidered on the lotus leaves. In the action, the butterflies seemed to fly among the flowers and leaves. The cloud-like hair was tied into a Jinghu bun, and purple gems were inlaid on the core of the gold orchid. Three double butterfly gold hairpins inlaid with red treasures were inserted on both sides of the bun, which echoed the butterflies on the skirt.

Song Ruoxi did not intend to attend in full costume. It was Ouyang's words that reminded her, "When the eldest son and the others chose their wives, the five countries did not send so many people. This time, they sent so many people. The unselected girl could not be sent back, so I was afraid that she would keep it for the young men to be concubines."

Ye Xiao'an was banned from his foothold, Ye Xiaoshu was exiled, and the two of them were not as good as taking concubines. No matter how lustful Ye Xiaoliang was, he would not accept all the girls. At most, he chose his wife and two more concubines. For so many other girls, it is estimated that the five countries were planning to give Ye Xiaojing, Ye Xiaogong and Ye Shuhua.

Song Ruoxi thought of Ping'er from this. It seemed that she wanted to achieve her goal in a curve. She deliberately dressed up so beautifully, hoping that the girls would feel ashamed and retreat in a difficult situation.

When the Zhaoping County Lord sat down, Song Ruoxi and others sat down.

The girls saluted them in turn, greeted them, and greeted them.

After the ceremony, the Zhaoping County Lord, who was sitting in the seat, smiled gently and said, "Get up!"

"Madam Thank you." said the girls.

"It's getting late, let's start!" said the Lord Zhaoping County.
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