After Wu Kang left, Zhao Lijian could clearly feel that Lord Song's face became a little gloomy, but it was only a moment that he quickly adjusted.

I have to say that changing faces is almost becoming the special ability of their Song family.

When they arrived at the palace gate, everyone left in a carriage.

After Song Yuandao got on the carriage, he smashed a tea set, "Sir!"

The coachman outside heard the sound of the ceramic shattering, subconsciously shook, and then looked at the butler beside him with a panic look on his face.

"It's okay, go home first." The housekeeper comforted.

Seeing that the butler was exactly the same, the coachman breathed a sigh of relief and drove back home. On the way back, he tried hard to drive the car more steadily.

This master has always had a good temper. He was so angry today. He couldn't touch his eyebrows in his anger.

After a while, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Song Mansion. After Song Yuandao helped the carriage out of the carriage, he threw away the butler's arm and walked in with great strides.

Mrs. Song, who was waiting at the door early, saw Song Yuandao return home and greet him with a smile, "Master, are you back?"

"Start up!" Song Yuandao was angry, and naturally got angry when he saw everything, "If you don't stay in the backyard, why are you doing in the front yard?

Why don't you get back soon!"

After saying that, he walked around her and left.

Mrs. Song's face turned pale when she heard this. Seeing that the butler on the side saw that it was not good, she hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "Madam, don't blame me, the master has been very angry in the court today.

I am angry and will inevitably speak without saying anything, so please forgive me.”

The housekeeper said this, what else can Mrs. Song say? Her face was still a little pale, but she still looked like she was the mistress of the house. "What happened in the court today? How could the master get so angry?

?”

Mrs. Song knows this husband who has been sleeping with her for so many years. He wants to despise vulgar people. He always acts as a gentleman. He has almost never got angry in front of others. This time, it is obviously unreasonable.

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Housekeeper: "When I go back to my wife, the old slave has been guarding outside the palace gate, so I don't know what happened in the court."

"Send someone to check out immediately to see what is really amazing at today's court meeting." Mrs. Song said with a stern face.

"Yes, the old slave will send someone right away." The butler nodded and responded.

"Okay, you go and serve the master first."

"yes."

"Go to Weiruiyuan." Mrs. Song turned around and looked deeply at the direction of Song Yuandao's study room, then left without turning her head.

When Mrs. Song arrived at Weiruiyuan, there was only a sweeping little maid in the yard.

Seeing Mrs. Song coming, the little maid quickly put down the broom in her hand and bowed her knees, "I have seen Mrs.

"Where is your lady?" asked Mrs. Song.

"Go back to Madam, Miss is in the room."

The little maid said that she was about to go and report, but before she could take two steps, she was stopped by Mrs. Song's maid Qingyun, "Stay busy with your affairs, don't need to report."

The little maid was a little confused when she encountered such a thing for the first time. When she realized that she saw Mrs. Song walking into the lady's room with the maid who had just stopped her.

In the room, Song Yanqingku sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the elegant and dignified person inside, she reached out to touch her cheek, and the person in the mirror also made the same move.

"Liang Yue, do you say that my senior brother doesn't like me? Is it because I am not as good-looking as Si Ning?"

Although Si Ning lost to herself in all her qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, books, rituals and music, it is undeniable that she is so beautiful and has a bright and lively beauty, and she is different from all the women in Beijing.

Is it because of this that my senior brother likes her?

"No, it's impossible. Senior brother is not such a superficial person. He is not, he is not." Song Yanqing murmured.

Lian Yue looked at her lady with a worried look on her face. It was a big deal since she came back from the banquet yesterday. Today, she sat in front of the bronze mirror and kept talking to herself.

"Miss, don't be like this. What else can Princess Changle do besides eating, drinking and having fun?

She is just a fool, and she can't compare to the lady at all." Lian Yue said.

Song Yanqing's gaze moved away from the bronze mirror. She turned to look at Lian Yue, her eyes curled up, and she was shocked by her eyes all night, "Little Miss, what? Is it wrong for me to say something?

?”

"Yes, you're right." Song Yanqing looked crazy and curled her lips and smiled, "Sining is just a fool, how can she compete with me?"

The reason why Lian Yue said so was that she wanted to divert the lady's attention, but what she didn't expect was that the lady's attention had been diverted, but the lady's appearance made her even more worried.

She was hesitating whether to report this to her wife, and the door to the room was opened from outside.

"Madam." When Lian Yue saw that the person coming was a wife, she subconsciously knelt down.

Song Yanqing also looked at Lian Yue's sight, then saluted, "Ah Mom."

Mrs. Song looked at the madness in Song Yanqing's eyes and was silent for a moment, "What are you making trouble!"

She heard everything that happened in the room just now from outside the door. She knew that Li Su publicly confessed to Princess Changle last night that it would definitely have an impact on her, but she did not expect it would have such a big impact on her.

"My mother, tell me why he doesn't like me? Why? Why would he rather like Si Ning's fool than me!" Song Yanqing yelled by the sleeve of Mrs. Song.

Looking at Song Yanqing's crazy look, Mrs. Song slapped her in the face with a hard slap.

The slap was very strong, and Song Yanqing fell to the ground by slapping. Her face suddenly turned red, and a white palm print could be seen vaguely on it.

"Are you awake?" Mrs. Song lowered her eyes and looked at her calmly.

Mrs. Song's slap completely stunned Song Yanqing. She covered her face in disbelief and looked at her mother with shock, "My mother, are you hitting me?"

Song Yuandao was physically ill and had difficulty in children, so Song Yanqing was the only child of Mrs. Song and Song Yuandao.

But because of this, they were more strict with her discipline, but that was only in her studies. She was raised by her childhood and never touched her a finger.

"When you wake up, stand up." After Mrs. Song said nothing and walked to the side and sat down.

Seeing this, Lian Yue wanted to come forward to support her, but she was stopped by Mrs. Song, "Don't help her, let her stand up by herself."

Song Yanqing supported the ground with her hands and stood up.

Mrs. Song: "Come and sit down."

Song Yanqing sat blankly beside Mrs. Song, as if she had not yet come back to her senses from the fact that she had just been beaten.
Chapter completed!