Wei Changying heard that and said, "Do you want me to ask my grandmother?""Now the situation on the side of Song Duan was not yet clear. If you had gone to ask, how do you want your third aunt to answer?" Madam Song scolded lightly. Because the house was full of confidants at the moment, she was not afraid to tell the truth to her daughter, "Since your grandmother has not mentioned the marriage of Gaochan these days, I am afraid that last time your third aunt said that your grandmother has aware of the marriage was only an excuse. Now your grandmother didn't even have time to worry about you and Changfeng, how can she have the mood to worry about the third branch? Not to mention that the background of Song Duan has not known yet. If you go and bother her now, your third uncle will be scolded without the quick prevention of your third aunt. In this case, you don't have to worry about it. I'll go and talk to your grandmother with your third aunt later when she finds out

On the way to the mansion of Duck Jingping, Song Zaishui had a dark face so that Wei Changying was well-behaved as well as the maids who served the tea in the carriage. But she was sensible for she was brought up as the future Empress. Nevertheless, Song Zaishui instantly changed back to a gentle and noble look with a smile on her lips when they arrived at the mansion of Duke Jingping and the curtain was lifted. She almost behaved like there was the words virtuousness, goodness and model of young ladies on her.They were helped out of the carriage and heard someone on the stone steps said liquidly not far away before they arranged their dress, "You brought the guest. Is this Miss Song of the Song Family?"Song Zaishui looked in the direction of the sound and saw several people standing on the steps. Among them was a young lady in a jacket with lotus flowers on the wide sleeves and a light blue flowered skirt. Someone who dared to wear such plain clothes on

Because Wei Shangui was ill, Wei Changxian's birthday party ended in a hurry.Song Zaishui said goodbye and left Duke Jingping's mansion. She complained about Wei Changying all the time on the carriage and asked her, who knew her wrongness to apologize constantly. Wei Changying was speaking sugared words all the way and Song Zaishui was finally in a better mood.When Wei Changying returned to the mansion, she went to the main room first to see Old Madam Song. As soon as she stepped in, she saw that Old Madam Song looked very happy as if she had heard something joyous. Old Madam Song even got happier when seeing Wei Changying. Before Wei Changying and Song Zaishui could salute, the old madam quickly waved, "Don't be restrained, come here quickly!"They sat next to Old Madam Song. Wei Changying asked curiously, "You look very happy today, Grandma?""Look at this." Old Madam Song carefully took out a red sandalwood box from the couch

Old Madam Song decided to bet for her granddaughter. She insisted that Shen Cangfeng and Wei Changying were still young, so even if Shen Cangfeng didn’t like her, Wei Changying could still change after getting married. After all, both of the families were distinguished, and as long as Wei Huan and Old Madam Song were still alive, Wei Changying would not suffer from anything.Although Madam Song thought it was too ridiculous to make such a decision, she couldn't seek help from others except for Old Madam Song. Also, she didn't know whether Shen Cangfeng would like Wei Changying's current personalities or not. If she forced Wei Changying to become virtuous, she might run counter to her desire.After all, Wei Changying would become Shen Cangfeng's wife. No matter how she was loved and respected by her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law, a wife whose husband doesn't love...has nothing but a title.From the very beginning, Old Madam Song and Madam Son

Wei Changfeng opened his palms to reveal a ball of paper. Wei Changying glanced at it. The paper looked like a poem note for impromptu poems on the Wei Family's table. She said strangely, "What is this?""I looked at it by the lights on the porch just now...." Before Wei Changfeng finished his words, Wei Changying had already taken it from him quickly. She thought something was written on the paper, but she felt something heavy when she held the paper—something was wrapped in it. She opened it. It was an iron tablet with the size of a baby's hand.A hole was made at the top position of the iron tablet as if it had been for the rope to pass through in order to hang it. The tablet was engraved with tadpole-like words or graphics. They were neither seal scripts nor oracle bones. The Wei Family had a prosperous tradition of literacy. Although Wei Changying did not work hard in studying, she could still recognize these words. The language on this tablet was not