dognovel Chapter 132 The Storyteller Tells Well
Chapter 132 The Storyteller Tells Well
As soon as Su Qingwan and her group walked out of the gate of Pingchang Marquis Mansion, the door behind them slammed shut with a loud bang.
Aunt Rong pursed her lips.
Hey, this makes him angry. Their young lady didn't lie. Those things were done by the second master of the Song family himself.
"Miss, I think the Song family is going to hate us to death now." Aunt Rong said.
Linxiang looked indifferent.
The people in the capital are very smart, especially those aristocratic families with established connections. She is sure that the Pingchang Marquisate has already figured out Su Qingwan's background.
The important person standing behind her is not the Marquis of Chengping's Mansion, but the Prince of Yi's Mansion.
Anyone in the Song family who is in a clear mind will not provoke Su Qingwan, so the people they want to hate will only be other members of the Su family. To be more precise, they will hate the people from the eldest branch of the Su family.
"No, the person they hate the most is Su Yingxue, followed by the eldest master and the eldest mistress." Lin Xiang said.
Su Qingwan nodded, agreeing with Linxiang's opinion.
"That's right! If Song Wenbo had a bit of brains, he would have known who had brought so much trouble to the Song family."
Now it depends on whether Song Wenbo has the courage to cut the Gordian knot.
"Miss, will there be any problem if we give them the master's letter?" Lin Xiang thought of this and asked worriedly.
"I had already stolen and replaced my father's letter. The letter I handed over only had two words written on it. I didn't intend to let my father show up from the beginning, so this letter naturally doesn't need to be given to the Song family." Su Qingwan didn't intend to let her father show up. Firstly, Su Yingxue was not worthy of it, and secondly, her father was highly valued by the emperor, so it was better for him to have less contact with the Song family.
Seeing that Su Qingwan had an idea, Linxiang felt relieved.
The carriage went back, but Su Qingwan did not return to the Marquis' Mansion. Instead, she went to Zhuangyuan Building to drink tea.
She sat in the private room and through the open window could hear the storyteller's fascinating story below.
The more Su Qingwan listened, the more interesting it became. She listened until dark without noticing and even had dinner at Zhuangyuanlou.
The story told by the storyteller is exactly the story between Prince Rui and Su Yunrou, but it has been beautified and processed, and has been updated into multiple versions.
The version that Su Qingwan heard should be the latest version. The identities of the two people have been changed, and even their names are pseudonyms.
It is said that a woman named Yun'er was a turtle spirit that had practiced for many years. She saved a rich young man who fell into the water. When the young master woke up, he fell in love with the turtle spirit at first sight. Later, he learned that she was his savior, and he became even more grateful.
All kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and delicacies were sent to the turtle spirit, but none of them moved her heart. Finally, with the guidance of an expert, she realized that Yun'er's dream was to have more turtles under her care.
This rich young master developed a habit of giving turtles to Yun'er as gifts. He even jumped into the lake to fish out the turtles himself, just to give Yun'er what she liked.
Su Qingwan and others couldn't help laughing when they heard it, especially the storyteller who was dressed as a turtle and walked forward with his neck twisted, which made the guests in Zhuangyuan Building laugh out loud.
For a while, many people came to watch and give rewards, and even Su Qingwan gave five taels of silver as a reward.
Now, if Su Yunrou knew that she was compared to a turtle spirit, she would probably be furious.
Thinking of the love story between Su Qingwan and Prince Rui in her previous life, which was praised by everyone, she felt sick.
Since they loved spreading their stories everywhere in their last life, I will arrange it myself in this life so that everyone in the capital city, and even the whole world, will know about their "love for one turtle".
While Su Qingwan was having a great time in Zhuangyuan Building, she didn't know that just after she left Pingchang Marquis Mansion, Song Wenbo sent someone to invite his father and elder brother back.
"Wenbo, what happened? Why did you call me back from the government office in such a hurry?" Pingchang Song Zhaoye frowned and asked seriously.
This man is Su Yingxue’s father-in-law and also the patriarch of the Song family.
"Dad, I want to divorce my wife." Song Wenbo's determination to divorce his wife has never been as firm as it is now.
Today, Su Qingwan came to Pingchang Marquis' Mansion and made a scene, directly tearing off his fig leaf.
All the forbearance of these years disappeared in an instant.
That bitch Su Yingxue must not stay in the Marquis' Mansion anymore, she must get out.
Their Song family must never marry into the Su family again.
Song Zhaoye's old face, with wrinkles all over it, became even more serious when he heard this.
Divorcing a wife is a big deal. If it is not done properly, it will bring shame to the Pingchang Marquis' Mansion. It would be easier to just let Su Yingxue die of illness.
"Isn't it better to just use the previous method?" Song Zhaoye said.
Of course Song Wenbo knew what her father meant, but he was now fed up with the Su family.
He felt sick when he thought that if Su Yingxue died in their Pingchang Marquis Mansion, she would still be labeled as Song Wenbo’s deceased wife.
What's more, her tablet will be enshrined in the Song Family Ancestral Hall, and he will be buried with her a hundred years later.
no! Definitely not!
Su Yingxue must not die in the Song family. She must be kicked out of the Song family before she dies.
"Dad, I have made up my mind. I must divorce Su Yingxue. You can open the ancestral hall!" Song Wenbo said firmly again.
Seeing his determined look, Song Wenzhao, the eldest brother of the Song family, who had been silent the whole time, asked curiously:
"Second brother, if you divorce your wife, we will have a complete falling out with the Chengping Marquis's Mansion."
They didn't care about Marquis Chengping and Su Zhiyi, but they had to care about Su Zhiru, the third son of the Su family. Moreover, they heard that the people from the third branch of the Su family had returned to the Marquis' Mansion, so it seemed that Su Zhiru would soon return to the capital.
Although I heard before that Su Zhiru had a bad relationship with his family, he is still surnamed Su and a member of the Su family.
"This is the greeting letter from Lord Su!"
When Song Mingzhu and Zheng received Su Zhiru's letter, they were somewhat delighted, thinking that Su Zhiru was trying to show goodwill to them. However, they were women in the inner house, so how could they dare to open the letter from Lord Su easily? However, in the eyes of all of them, Su Zhiru's letter must have been a gesture of goodwill to the Marquis' Mansion.
After Su Qingwan left, Song Wenbo opened the letter. On it were two words: Be well!
It was indeed a letter of greeting. It was just two simple and sloppy words, which made everyone in the Pingchang Marquis's Mansion feel that it was disrespectful and a demonstration, but no matter where it was taken, no one could find any fault with it.
At this critical juncture, it would not be wise to break up with the people in Chengping Marquis' Mansion.
"Brother, do you know who came to our house today?" Song Wenbo asked directly with a gloomy face.
"Huh?" Song Zhaoye and Song Wenzhao were both confused.
They were hurriedly called back by people in the mansion, but they were not told what had happened in the mansion.
"Who's coming?"
"The fourth young lady of the Su family, Su Qingwan, is the daughter of Su Zhiru." When Song Wenbo said Su Qingwan's name, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his voice.
Today, he was essentially being scolded by Su Qingwan, which was extremely embarrassing.
Then, Song Wenbo recounted everything that Su Qingwan had done in the Marquis' Mansion today.
Song Zhaoye and Song Wenzhao were both shocked!
She must have done it on purpose, but what she said sounded like she was comforting Song Wenbo, and later on she was defending Su Yingxue.
"Dad, open the ancestral hall. I want to divorce my wife." Seeing that his father and elder brother were silent, Song Wenbo once again expressed his determination.
He would never allow himself to have anything to do with a woman like Su Yingxue for the rest of his life.
"Since you have made up your mind, let's do this. Please invite the elders of the clan over, we will open the ancestral hall and divorce the woman!" Song Zhaoye made the decision on this matter.