Chapter 85: Accountability

When Mrs. Song heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly stood up to tidy up her appearance, using her hands and feet at the same time, but she didn't know where to start.

"Lishu, is my appearance okay?" Mrs. Song was like a young girl meeting her lover at the moment, with a shy smile in her panicked expression.

"It's already a stunning city, don't panic mother." It's a little sad to look like this. It's really painful to love a man who doesn't love him. was accustomed to seeing her mother's anticipation and her father's indifference, so she arrogantly rejected the war king's proposal at the beginning. She wanted not only the title of princess, but also the person of Yuzhan and his heart, all his love.

What she longs for is a deep love between the husband and wife, and a couple for the rest of their lives. If not, she would rather not get it, so she has watched Yuzhan from afar for so many years, helping her father plot power. It's just that she overestimated herself. After all, she was just a pawn on her father's chessboard.

"You don't have to make fun of your mother, I'm already old, where is there anything stunning." Mrs. Song snorted lightly.

Song Lishu looked at Mrs. Song's charming appearance, and then thought of Aunt Chun's wrinkled old face, frowning. She couldn't figure out how her father would be infatuated with a woman who was more than 20 years older than herself to this point, and Aunt Chun still loved her father shamelessly. It's no wonder that grandmothers will do anything to oppose it, after all, Aunt Chun is several years older than grandmothers.

's mother is also a stunning lady, she doesn't want to fall in love with a man who has no heart, she buried her good youth in vain, and she has become a resentful woman from a delicate lady. In front of her father, she was so humble and begging, which was really pitiful and ridiculous.

"Master, you're here."

Song Lishu heard her mother's somewhat shy voice, and immediately gathered her thoughts and got up to meet her.

"Lishu has seen my father."

Song Lianzhi is in his forties and looks like Pan An. Standing with Mrs. Song is a golden boy and a jade girl, and it is no wonder that Song Lishu will be called the first beauty.

"No, I can't stand it." After all, Song Lianzhi is a person who mixes with the court, and he is in the position of prime minister, the city is really deep, his face is as usual, and his tone is gentle, but Song Lishu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Father's forgiveness!"

"What is the sin?" Song Lianzhi ignored Mrs. Song, who was stunned, sat down leisurely, and asked.

"Huh?" Song Lishu was stunned, he didn't expect his father to be like this, he was really a ruthless person, under his gaze, Song Lishu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Please make it clear to my father." ”

"Aunt Chun's death was done by you?" Song Lianzhi's tone was still so gentle, without the slightest fluctuation, and he couldn't even feel the anger. But the smile on Mrs. Song's face stiffened and disappeared.

"Master, that pure aunt is just a slave and an outsider, why bother to question Lishu for her."

"Yes and no!" Song Lianzhi ignored Mrs. Song as always, and even his eyes fell on her. Mrs. Song's face suddenly turned extremely white, and after all, she was still overjoyed. Even if Aunt Chun died, it wouldn't change anything. No, she felt the alienation emanating from Song Lianzhi's body, and this man was getting farther and farther away from her.

"Yes."

"You took the sachet in my house?"

"Yes." Song Lianzhi's voice still didn't change at all, but it was just like an ordinary chat. Song Lishu felt unprecedented pressure, his body stiffened, and his whole person was in panic.

"How did Aunt Chun die?"

"The Emperor Taishang didn't like the prince, and intended to pressure the emperor to abolish the prince, so Lishu found Aunt Chun in the name of his father and gave her a few **** to replace the emperor's big tonic pill."

"Change the dressing, change the dressing, why did you take her life?" Song Lianzhi fiddled with the new tea bowl lid and asked in a soft voice. Not to mention anger, not even the slightest sadness. It makes people feel that he doesn't take Aunt Chun to heart, but just asks casually.

"At the flower-viewing poetry meeting that day, the prince and the queen designed Ling Luo and failed, and the emperor ordered a thorough investigation in order to give Ling Luo an explanation. The prince made Brother Qing a scapegoat and lost his life in vain. Yesterday, Aunt Chun was ordered by the Emperor Taishang to send a big tonic to Ling Luo, and Lishu asked Aunt Chun to pretend to commit suicide in the Moon Palace to force Ling Luo to make a move, and then gave her the poisoned sachet, saying that everything was what her father meant. Song Lishu didn't dare to say half a lie, since her father found her to question, he naturally understood the ins and outs of the matter, and asked her, just because he wanted her to say it in person.

"I agreed to Song Qingshu's death, when do you need to avenge him? Who qualifies you to plot to avenge him like this? Didn't you still ask for the lives of the prince and the queen for him? Song Lianzhi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

Song Qingshu is Song Lishu's cousin, the concubine of the second room of the side branch, because of some talent and strategy, he passed to the name of Song Lian and raised him by Mrs. Song's side. Song Lianzhi said this, but the two of them were stunned, and Mrs. Song was also cold, Song Lianzhi was so ruthless, and she sacrificed her important children for the sake of profit, so what is she? Is it possible to discard it?

"Father, Ling Luo now has the jade scepter, and with the support of the Emperor Taishang, wouldn't it be easier for the War King to rebel, Lishu has to do this. Even if you can't take Ling Luo's life, it can make the Emperor Taishang look at Ling Luo and think of Aunt Chun, and make the Emperor Taishang feel embarrassed. Song Lishu didn't feel that what he did was wrong.

"You want to get rid of her, isn't it because she's the princess of war?" Song Lianzhi's words made Song Lishu speechless.

"Song Mo, drag it down, the family law will serve, if anyone pleads, he will be beaten to death with a stick." The voice was neither light nor heavy, but it made Song Lishu pale with fright, her thin lips were tightly closed, and she let Song Mo, who came from the shadows, drag her out.

"Master, she is your daughter, she thinks about your plans everywhere, what she does is not for the prince, not for the prime minister's house, why did she fall to the point of using family law? It's just the death of a lowly slave, and you're so ruthless? Mrs. Song didn't care about pretending in front of him, and roared angrily.

With a snap, the lid of the tea bowl in Song Lianzhi's hand fell, he stood up, didn't look at Mrs. Song, and left directly.

"Ah...... Slut, you won't be in peace when you die. Song Lianzhi walked into the courtyard and heard Mrs. Song's abuse from the house, followed by the sound of crackling and dropping things.

"Song Mo, let someone send a bowl of silent soup, and let her stay here quietly in the future, and she won't go out for half a step." After Song Lianzhi finished speaking, he left immediately, no longer staying for half a step, for Mrs. Song, it was extremely ruthless.