pdf-ebookys Chapter 872 is not parasitism, not dependence, but a cuckoo taking over someone else's nest.
Chapter 872 is not parasitism, not dependence, but a cuckoo taking over someone else's nest.
"We've been chosen. We're going to infiltrate the Qiao family smoothly."
As soon as Song Guangdi and Song Qijin returned to the inn, they happily announced the good news to everyone.
The Song family stared at the two people they couldn't recognize at all, but felt that their voices, expressions, and temperaments were very familiar.
"Who are you? Why are you barging into our family's home and saying such nonsensical things?"
Yes, Song Guangdi and Song Qijin have been completely transformed. One has shaved his head, and the other has been burned with scars. They are both wearing unfamiliar masks.
"This is my father, and this is my eldest cousin," Song Dujuan said with a mysterious smile.
Living together day and night, the Song family members didn't recognize each other, let alone Qiao Lian'er.
Her family's reaction gave her even more confidence.
The Song family only now learned of Song Dujuan's arrangements. The reason Song Dujuan hadn't mentioned it before was that it wasn't appropriate to reveal it before the matter was settled.
"It means that the second brother and Qi Jin will go into the Qiao family first, and then drag us in one by one," Song Fusheng said.
“That’s right. Once they’ve established a firm footing, things will go much more smoothly,” Song Dujuan said. “Otherwise, having too many people at the beginning could easily arouse Qiao Lian’er’s suspicion.”
Song Fusheng puffed on his pipe again, which contained horse feed he had picked up from the inn's stable. Amidst the acrid smoke, a longing expression appeared on his face.
Indeed, how could Qiao Lian'er have imagined entering the Qiao family in this way? By the time she realized what was happening, it was too late.
At that time, the entire Song family will be attached to the Qiao family. Regardless of age or generation, they will all eat and live there, sharing both prosperity and adversity.
"Good, that's how we should sneak in unnoticed and catch Qiao Lian off guard." Song Guangtian laughed smugly, "She's been trying so hard to hide and guard against us, but she never expected that our Dujuan could come up with such a good idea."
"By the way, Dujuan, why do you want us to sign a death contract?" Song Qijin asked.
“A death contract means forming a long-term relationship with the Qiao family, which is the only way to ensure stability,” Song Dujuan said.
“But I seem to have heard that with a death contract, one completely loses their freedom, and their life and death are decided by the master.” Madam Wei frowned: “If we are controlled by Qiao Lian’er because of this, it may not be a blessing, but a curse.”
Song Dujuan shook her head: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to worry about this. Once the Song family members have all infiltrated, we will announce that we are related to the Qiao family. We will let all the high-ranking families in the capital know that the Qiao family actually enslaved their relatives in this way. Under pressure, for the sake of their reputation, they will cancel the death contract, but they will still have to settle us properly."
"Whether we forgive them or not will be up to us then." She gave a sly smile.
“Alright, then we’ll wait.” Song Qimu’s eyes lit up: “Big brother, second uncle, after you go in, don’t forget to grab some benefits and share them with us, so that those of us who are temporarily outside can also enjoy that kind of good fortune.”
Song Qijin laughed heartily and patted Song Qimu on the shoulder.
"What's the rush? They're all going to go in eventually. When that happens, they'll reap countless benefits."
"If that's all there is to it, then that's really unambitious." Song Dujuan curled her lips into a smile.
The Song family members all looked at her, clearly not understanding what she meant.
"What we want to do is not to be parasitic or dependent, but to usurp the Qiao family's nest and take control of everything in the Qiao family."
"So all these years, Qiao Lian'er has been working hard for us."
The Song family was even more motivated and full of expectations.
The status and resources that the Qiao family had worked so hard to obtain were rightfully taken by them because of their kinship ties. This is what is meant by doing something for someone else's benefit.
Song Dujuan thought about it and felt that her preparations were not complete.
They also prepared some medicine for Song Guangdi and Song Qijin, which altered their voices to some extent.
Then, they trained the two of them overnight on their demeanor and mannerisms, until they finally realized that even she almost didn't recognize them.
The next day, Butler Chai brought Song Guangdi and the other man to Qiao Lian'er.
"The Princess Zhenguo, it was those two who said they wanted to sign a death pact."
Qiao Lian'er took a good look at the two of them.
"You should know what a death pact is, right?"
"Yes, I understand. I have already learned about it beforehand. I admire Princess Zhenguo's character and the atmosphere of the Qiao family. I want to stay in the Qiao family forever, to be a member of the Qiao family in life and in death."
Song Guangdi said as Song Dujuan had instructed.
He and Song Qijin exchanged a glance, a hint of amazement flashing in their eyes. This was the first time they had seen Qiao Lian'er since arriving in the capital.
He possessed an air of unparalleled nobility, exuding an aura of strategic mastery, and every gesture he made was filled with confidence and composure.
This is the Princess Zhenguo! They should be clinging to such a powerful figure.
Qiao Lian'er flipped through the booklet and glanced at Song Guangdi: "Your name is Wang Fu, and his name is Li You."
“Yes, these are our names. We said we wanted to sign a life-or-death contract with the Qiao family, and Brother Wang had the same idea. We hit it off immediately; it’s quite a coincidence,” said Song Qijin, who used the alias Li You.
Qiao Lian'er slowly said, "Once a death contract is signed, one's life and death are in the master's hands. Although the Qiao family recruits servants, it does not approve of such human transactions, so we have never signed a death contract."
"It's interesting that you brought it up yourself."
“We are willing, we are really willing, we believe that staying in the Qiao family forever is the right choice,” Song Guangdi quickly said.
Qiao Lian'er smiled and said, "Have you really thought this through? Won't you regret it?"
Such a nonchalant tone, yet it sent a slight chill down one's spine.
Yes, this is risky. If Qiao Lian'er recognizes their identities beforehand, and they are using aliases, they will be putting themselves in a dangerous situation, completely defenseless.
However, thinking of the bright future, the two immediately became determined again.
How can you build a bright future and a great life without taking a chance?
Moreover, they changed their names and disguised themselves, so as long as they hid well, Qiao Lian'er wouldn't find out.
"We will not regret it, we will never regret it." Song Qijin said, "Serving Princess Zhenguo is our blessing, and we will cherish this opportunity. We ask Princess Zhenguo to grant us your request."
As he spoke, he immediately knelt down.
Song Guangdi also knelt down: "Please, Princess Zhenguo, grant us your blessing."
In his eyes, Qiao Lian'er was a junior, and no matter how noble her status was, he should not be subservient to her.
But upon entering the Qiao residence and seeing its breathtaking grandeur and magnificence, he too longed to possess such wealth and honor. So what did it matter if he had to endure a little hardship first?
Be patient and manage for a few years; everything in this mansion will belong to the Song family.