Chapter 11: The Green House Asks to See

Song Yuan had already seen Song Xingxiao, he was not lightly frightened, and he shouted in his mouth to stop hurting me! The boss sued again, saying that the trial must be stopped, and he opened the ancestral hall for trial.

Now he is confused by this attitude!

Both sides insist on their own words, and they always have to get things straight.

"Xingxiao should be able to get out of bed, carry him over to confront him!" Song Yuan said.

Song Xuanting was secretly angry, so he had to ask someone to carry Song Xingxiao over.

Song Xingxiao was indeed miserable last night, he drank a stomach of swill, and was carried back to the Song family. When I returned home, I vomited and had a high fever. At this moment, the face was blue, and the person seemed to have taken off a layer of skin, and was carried in by the strong slave in the house with a chair.

As soon as he came in and saw Song Xingzhi, he pointed at him and scolded: "Song Xingzhi, you actually hurt me." ”

Song Xingzhi said: "The eldest brother is sick like this, and the wicked person sues first, and the younger brother is really cold." ”

"You kicked me down the toilet!" Song Xingxiao said angrily.

"Did Big Brother see me kick you?" Song Xingzhi asked rhetorically.

Seeing the action with your own eyes?

He heard the sound of walking outside Gong's room, and as soon as he entered, he didn't see anyone else at all, and he was kicked and thrown into the toilet.

"Big brother, I haven't been to Drunken Huayin before this, and I don't know where Drunken Huayin's Gongfang is? I've never been there, so how can I kick you and smash the toilet? Song Xing stopped.

"It's clearly your ......" Song Xingxiao was a little confused, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"Big brother, did you drink too much and have a delusion?" Song Xingzhi said again.

"Impossible, there was a turtle boy in Gongfang at that time, and that turtle man must have seen you, and he can testify." Song Xingxiao shouted loudly.

As soon as he heard him mention Guigong, Song Yuan's face darkened!

"I haven't seen any turtle fathers, but since the eldest brother mentioned turtle fathers, let him confront him!"

"Ridiculous." Song Yuan scolded angrily.

Although the Song family was born as a salt merchant, they respected Confucianism very much, how could they let someone with a lowly status like Guigong come to the door.

The third uncle, Song Xuantao, asked: "Xingxiao, can anyone else testify?" ”

"There are also Marven and Xie Hong, who can also testify."

Song Xingzhi heard him mention the two gentlemen, and he wanted to laugh even more.

Grandfather hated those two gentlemen very much, especially that Marven, who had a bunch of concubines in the yard before he got married, gave birth to several concubines and concubines, and fought with prostitutes and wanted to fight, which made the whole city known and embarrassed.

Sure enough, Song Yuan's face turned dark: "Those friends of yours, don't ask for anything." ”

"......" Song Xingxiao was stunned.

"Xingxiao, let me ask you, you said that you were kicked into the toilet by Xingzhi in Gongfang, did you see him in Gongfang?" Song Yuan asked.

"I ...... I heard his voice outside the door. Song Xingxiao replied, "After I went in, there was no one inside. ”

Song Yuan knows, what else is there to argue about!

"Grandfather, with my big brother's physique, I don't think I have the strength to kick him into the toilet." Song Xingzhi said.

Song Xingxiao is very fat and strong, at least two hundred catties.

Xingzhi is just a handsome teenager, not to mention him, even an adult, it is not easy to kick Song Xingxiao overturned.

Although the behavior is stubborn, the homework in the Wenhua Academy is still good. Filial piety is different, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are all fine.

With such a comparison, it seems that there is no need for a retrial.

"I see that Xingxiao is indeed not lightly ill, and I won't send him back to rest!" Song Yuandao.

Song Xuanting had already seen and understood, this kid was too clever, he could speak well, and his filial piety was vulnerable in front of him.

"Grandfather, it's really a matter of doing things that hurt me......" Song Xingxiao's snot and tears covered his face.

Song Yuan looked at him with a sideways face, crying so disgustingly, he twisted his eyebrows: "Come on, carry the eldest prince out." ”

The four servants immediately came in to carry Song Xingxiao.

As soon as they arrived at the door, Song Jin came over to pass the word: "Old lady, the old Gu of the Green House begs to see the fourth son." ”