Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Song Rabbit Scoundrel: My Fate Ends Here
As soon as the Shen Family and Duke Zhongyong Mansion people left, Song Ciās smile vanished.
"Pass on the instructions, when Fourth Master returns, bring him to my courtyard."
You little brat, if I donāt show my might, theyāll think Iām like a clay Bodhisattva!
Nanny Gong said, "Are you really angry with him? If you decide on someone without him, Fourth Master might be upset with you."
Song Ci leaned on the couch, sending away the other attendants, and then said, "Do you think I want to rush? It was because the eldest said to hurry and settle someone."
Nanny Gong raised her eyebrows slightly and bent down a bit, whispering, "Could it be that Fourth Masterās marriage has caught someoneās attention?"
She pointed to the sky.
"Not confirmed yet, but the eldest sensed this kind of intention. Itās also my fault for being too close to Panāer, probably caught someoneās eye." Song Ci chuckled helplessly, saying, "Gong Nanny, look, sometimes being in a high position isnāt necessarily a good thing. Every word and action is tightly scrutinized. Any slight mistake could get you caught in a trap or be schemed against. Even relationships with others must be looked at with deeper intentions."
This is the life of nobility under imperial power.
Enjoying immense wealth means bearing immense risks. A slight relaxation could lead to eternal damnation.
Nanny Gong didnāt know how to comfort her. What Song Ci could think of, she could as well, perhaps even more, as she had served in the palace, witnessing the rise and fall of influential families.
Now she is with the Song Family, and if nothing unexpected happens, this would be her place to spend her old age, so naturally, she hopes it stays prosperous.
"The Madam neednāt worry too much, itās not at that point yet," Nanny Gong said, "In my opinion, why guess his thoughts? Theyāre unpredictable no matter what. If you guess wrong, it might backfire. Itās better to let nature take its course."
Song Ci: "I agree with you, but alas, the eldest is full of schemes. Never mind, this brat should get married anyhow. Itās fine to decide. I think that Miss Fu is acceptable, donāt you think?"
"If the Madam thinks she is good, then she must be," Nanny Gong said with a smile. "I observed that girl, she has the appearance of one who bears boys."
Song Ciās eyes lit up: "Really? Then thatās good, later I will probe Madam Shenās opinion."
The appearance of one who bears boys, she may not be extraordinarily beautiful, but coming from an official family, even the original old lady would have nothing to say. In these ancient times, who doesnāt like sons!
Itās settled.
Unaware that his freedom is about to end, the little brat Song Zhiyu sneezed twice as soon as he entered the mansion, rubbed his arm, and asked, "Si Xi, did you feel a chill pass by?"
Chilly, like thereās a ghost.
Si Xi shot him a glance full of disgruntle, saying weakly, "Whether thereās wind, this slave doesnāt know, but just asks one thing of you, Master."
"What?"
"If Iām beaten to death, Master, please remember to burn a few paper doll maidens for me in the future..."
"Get lost!" Song Zhiyu kicked him aside.
Itās already so cold, and he still talks about such gloomy ghost stuff. He kicked him first.
"Fourth Master."
A few burly women emerged from the shadows.
Song Zhiyu held his breath, his intuition telling him something was wrong.
"Wha-what do you want?"
"The Madam invites Fourth Master."
Itās over; the reckoning after the autumn came, my fate is sealed.
"Master is tired, go tell the Madam that this unfilial son will pay respects to her early tomorrow." Song Zhiyu tried to flee.
"The Madam said to tie you up if necessary. Apologies Fourth Master." With the womanās signal, others blocked him and swiftly bound him.
Taken away!