Chapter 517: Retribution
Song Yichun looked at his expression slightly, then his face turned pale, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Song Han, do you know the mistake? ”
Song Han's eyes were cracking, struggling desperately, and from time to time there was a "whine" sound in his mouth, looking at Song Yichunbo, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.
Song Yichun's heart trembled, and the scene before Jiang's death suddenly appeared in his mind.
He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and "coughed" softly, and then said loudly: "Let Miao and that maid come in." ”
Zeng Wu hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the ear room next to him, and Miao Ansu and Qi Xia walked in.
Song Han looked at Qi Xia in horror.
Qi Xia ignored Miao Ansu and walked to the middle of the hall, bent her knees and saluted the old and young masters present.
Song Yichun said: "Miao, let me ask you, what happened when the King of Liao came to the house to sit as a guest?" ”
Song Maochun and others suddenly realized.
I see!
Song Han did not open the ancestral hall because he had an affair with his mother, but because he colluded with the King of Liao. If the King of Liao is defeated, if he is not expelled, when the emperor knows, then the British government will suffer!
They have no support, not to mention, maybe they will be exiled and raided like the Dingguo Mansion.
Song Han will leave the house.
In Miao's eloquent voice, Song Maochun and the others had exchanged a look and made a decision.
Song Qin was ashamed and ashamed.
In vain, he is still the eldest brother, and he would suspect that the second uncle was unfair.
It seems that he is not as good as his younger brother Song Duo.
He couldn't help but look at Song Duo.
Song Duo was listening carefully to Miao Ansu's narration of the day's events: "...... In fact, Qi Xia once reminded the slave family, but the slave family was to blame for being sluggish. didn't think about it at all, which made the second master go farther and farther, and finally made a big mistake! Speaking of which, it's all the slave's fault, and I ask my father-in-law to punish him. ”
She said, kneeling.
Song Yichun was very satisfied with her words, bowed his head slightly, and looked at Qi Xia.
Qi Xia knelt beside Miao Ansu with a plop and said in a low voice: "Since the slave maid was transferred to the second master's house, she has been serving the second master closely. The second master treats the sisters in the grandfather's house very kindly. The slave and maid did not take it to heart before. Later, the second master got married. Du Ruo was unpleasant for no reason, and the second master went to Du Ruo's side when he had nothing to do, and the slave maid saw that something was wrong, but at that time, the family was busy with the second master's marriage. The slave and maid didn't pay special attention to it......"
Song Yichun couldn't help but have a toothache when he heard it.
What is "the second master treats the sisters in the grandfather's house very kindly". Could it be that the people in his house are all eye-to-eyeing with Song Han?
This Dou Shi. How did you tell this girl? How can she be made to talk nonsense!
Song Yichun felt as if there was a feather scratching in his throat, and coughed softly again, "Okay." Everyone knows what is going on, so you don't need to say more. ”
It's really a radish with mud in it!
I know, it's Qi Xia who doesn't like what she says. I don't know, I thought Song Yichun was covered with green clouds!
Song Maochun almost burst out laughing.
He hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to drink tea, and then forced his smile to hold.
The two brothers, Lu Chen and Lu Shi, were sarcastic.
It's no wonder that the eldest princess is optimistic about Song Mo, Song Yichun can't even get a frame-up, the British government is counting on him, I'm afraid that there will be a few years to live.
The brothers also lowered their heads and went to drink tea.
Song Han, who was pressed in the middle of the hall, was full of grief and indignation.
How so?
How can they frame themselves like this?
Adultery with their mother-in-law, they really want to figure it out.
Du Ruo also has a little maid around to serve, the Xiangxiang Courtyard is full of people, and she has never been out of the yard, if she has an affair with Du Ruo, how can she hide the maid and daughter-in-law in the courtyard.
Don't they even bother to think about a reasonable arrangement?
Song Han looked at the people of the Song family.
The people of the Song family were expressionless, as if they had been shocked by this incident.
He looked towards the people of the Lu family.
The people of the Lu family all looked solemn, as if they had heard the most despicable thing in the world.
Song Han wanted to laugh.
It turns out that this is the sin of desire!
He stared at Song Mo with wide eyes.
Song Mo's expression was calm, and the wind was light and faint, as if he was watching a play.
Finally trampled himself under his feet, he must be happy in his heart at this time, right?
He thought of that summer morning.
The sun shone on his snow-white silk clothes, and the dust was spotless.
Li Dasheng put him on his shoulder, and another guard stood on the street to help him stop the melon from being sold.
A young woman suddenly appeared and said to him with a smile: "You are the second master of the United Kingdom, right?" The slave family is your biological mother! ”
His world was like someone had splashed a bottle of ink.
He once thought about killing Li Xiaoniang, but his mother treated him like a treasure, and as soon as he left his mother's sight, his mother would look for him everywhere, so that he had no chance to do it; He also thought about marrying a girl from the Jiang family, so that he would be the son-in-law of the Jiang family. It is often said that if a son-in-law is half a son, he can justifiably be his mother's son, but before he grows up, the Jiang family was raided; He also wanted to be Song Mo's obedient and well-behaved younger brother forever, but his mother died, and Song Yichun was afraid that Song Mo would find him to settle accounts after knowing the truth, and wanted to get rid of Song Mo......
He actually wanted to be his mother's good son!
He actually wants to be Song Mo's good brother!
But God didn't give him this opportunity, and let Song Yichun mess up everything!
Song Han shouted angrily, his eyes red.
Song Yichun, Song Yichun, it's all him!
If it weren't for him, how would he know the King of Liao, and how could he have the idea of befriending the King of Liao?
If it weren't for him, how could he frame Song Mo, and be used by Song Mo instead?
If it weren't for him, how could he have put himself in danger and led the people of the King of Liao to arrest Dou Zhao, and was finally caught by Song Mo?
He made so many things, and not only did he not help himself. Now he has opened an ancestral hall to drive himself out of the Song family, to ruin his reputation, to make himself nowhere to go, and to put himself to death......
Song Han glared at Song Yichun.
Song Yichun righteously counted his own various wrongs.
He shook his heart and lit a fire.
Song Han roared at Song Yichun.
Unfortunately, those roars turned into low whimpering.
Song Han struggled desperately.
The force restraining him suddenly vanished, and he broke free from the men's grasps, stumbling forward, and falling to the ground.
The people in the room were all taken aback by this change, and Miao Ansu and Qi Xia only screamed and hid behind Song Mo.
The people who were pressing Song Han were also stunned by the scene in front of him, and he didn't know how to numb his elbow. I can't use my hands......
"Grandpa Guo!" He was terrified and wanted to explain to Song Yichun. But his hand was like a person who had nothing to do, so he had to suppress the confusion in his heart and strode forward to catch Song Han.
Song Han came out of the gate like a fierce tiger, and rushed towards Song Yichun with a hideous expression.
Song Yichun was shocked. I was so frightened that I didn't have a claim for a while. Just like that, he watched Song Han pounce over and choke his neck.
"I'll let you talk nonsense. I'll make you turn black and white upside down! Song Han's eyes straightened and he muttered.
The corners of Song Mo's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.
Dog eats dog. A mouthful of hair, what does it matter to yourself?
The people of the Lu family watched the excitement from the side.
Song Maochun wanted to step forward and pull the two apart, but seeing that Song Mo and the Lu family didn't move, he hesitated for a moment and turned his face away.
Song Fengchun and Song Tongchun have always looked forward to Song Maochun, and they both sat steadily.
Song Qin and the others are small characters, and it is not their turn to speak, only to watch.
Zeng Wuzao didn't know where he had slipped away.
The room was full of people, just like this, watching Song Han pinch Song Yichun's face purple and stick out his tongue.
Still pressed Song Han's guards before to see that no matter how much he was going to die, he stiffened his hair and went to pull the fight.
Who knew that Song Han, who looked a little thin, was as powerful as an ox at the moment, and they couldn't pull it away no matter how they pulled it.
There was a guard who went to break Song Han's fingers.
Song Han was in pain and let go of a hand.
Several of the guards breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Han had red eyes, opened his mouth and bit Song Yichun's throat.
Song Yichun let out an "oops", and his face turned pale with pain.
"Second master, let go!" Several guards were so anxious that they turned around him, some went to pull Song Han's people, some slapped Song Han's head, and some scratched Song Han's itch, but Song Han was like crazy, biting Song Yichun's throat and not letting go.
Blood flowed down from the corner of Song Han's mouth and dripped onto Song Han's clothes.
Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, he glanced at his cousin Lu Shi, stood up and shouted, "Shut up": "Song Han, you still don't let go?" Don't you want to kill your father? ”
Song Han turned a deaf ear, his eyes as fierce as a beast.
Song Maochun and the others trembled in their hearts, feeling that things seemed to be out of normal.
The three brothers exchanged a look, and Song Maochun carried a teapot and smashed it on Song Han's head.
Song Han's eyes straightened, and after a while, he gently collapsed to the ground.
Song Yichun clutched his throat, he couldn't speak, and blood kept gushing out of his fingers.
"Second uncle, second uncle." Song Qin cried and blocked Song Yichun's throat with the hem of his clothes, Song Maochun shouted loudly with a pale face, "Don't go to the doctor soon", Brother Lu Chen also walked over solemnly, the room was in chaos, only Song Mo sat on the side with an indifferent expression, and behind him were Miao Ansu and Qi Xia, who were shaking non-stop.
No one has the heart to know Song Han.
Blood slowly leaked out of Song Han's head, appearing as a jet-black patch on the bluestone slab.
Huang Qing, the chief administrator of the British Mansion, led a large group of servants to rush in, and he was able to get down the door again, shouting when the doctor would come, and hurriedly carried Song Yichun out.
Song Yichun clutched his throat in pain, and the moment he was lifted up, the corner of his eye saw Song Mo standing there quietly staring at this life.
He inexplicably remembered fifteen years ago.
He was deceived by Guang Enbo, Jiang had a big belly, not to stay at home and have a baby, but ran to find Jiang Meisun, Jiang Meisun not only did not help herself, but stabbed this matter to her father, Jiang also pretended to intercede with him, causing him to be scolded by his father again, and was deprived of the right to be a housekeeper......
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※(To be continued......)