In the evening, Song Wanqing was called to the main courtyard to investigate the crime.
Song Qingshan, the Marquis of Ding'an, was furious.
Today, Song Zhiqiu is getting married, and he cannot deliver the wedding, nor can he go to the Chu Palace to witness everything. The reason is because Song Zhiqiu is marrying as a concubine, to put it bluntly, he is a concubine, and all this is caused by Song Wanqing.
Originally, the Hou Mansion had prepared an extremely generous dowry for Song Zhiqiu, which made him feel better, but Chen Qinglian said that Song Wanqing had taken away all the dowry.
"This evil obstacle, how come she wasn't burned to death in that fire?" Song Qingshan yelled, "I have to beat her to death today."
At this time, Song Wanqing and Chen Yu had just stepped into the main courtyard.
Chen Yu was frightened by the scolding, "Miss, do we still want to go in?"
"Of course." There was no emotion in Song Wanqing's voice, but how could she not be sad when she heard that her father was so partial now?
The master and servant entered the main hall one after the other.
"Kneel down!" Song Qingshan shouted, holding the barbed rattan whip in his hand.
Chen Yu was trembling with fear and was about to kneel down, but Song Wanqing held him back.
Song Wanqing looked directly at Song Qingshan coldly, "Why is my daughter kneeling?"
"You have the nerve to ask?" Song Qingshan pointed his cane whip at Song Wanqing, "Your sister is getting married today, what good things have you done?"
Song Wanqing sneered, "Why don't you ask, father, what good things did Chen Qinglian and Song Zhiqiu do?"
Song Qingshan swung the whip suddenly, and the barb grazed Song Wanqing's newly recovered face, leaving a bloody trace of flesh and skin.
He said fiercely, "Whatever they did is not the reason for your nonsense today!"
"Miss, are you okay?" Chen Yu saw the blood dripping and immediately stood in front of Song Wanqing, "Master Marquis, today is all my fault. If you want to hit me, hit me. Don't hit Miss. Her face finally healed."
She cried as she spoke, stretching out her arms to protect Song Wanqing behind her.
Song Wanqing stood there quietly. If before, she still had some hope for this scumbag father, then at this moment, she clearly realized that when she has a stepmother, she also has a stepfather, and this father has no regard for her. A little love.
Song Qingshan raised his vine whip again, hitting Shen Yu first and then Song Wanqing. It made no difference to him.
He was so angry that he brought down the cane whip fiercely. Facing Shen Yu, he almost used all his strength.
Chen Yu closed her eyes tightly in fear, but still did not move away. However, the whip did not fall on her. When she opened her eyes, she was instantly frightened.
Song Wanqing held the vine whip in mid-air. At this time, blood flowed from the palm and flowed down the arm, which was shocking.
"Miss, let go!" Chen Yu cried.
"Nie Zhan, why don't you let go?" Song Qingshan was also startled, and stared at Song Wanqing after coming back to his senses.
He didn't expect that this daughter would turn out to be rebellious, and she was exactly the same as her mother.
"Father hurt my hand, I wonder what the Ninth Prince would think?" Song Wanqing spoke slowly, her back was covered in cold sweat despite the pain, but her face didn't show any signs of it.
When he heard the words Ninth Prince, Song Qingshan's expression changed as expected, "You grabbed the vine whip with your own hands, what does it have to do with me?"
Song Wanqing laughed in her heart. This father really demonstrated stupidity and cowardice vividly.
"If my father wants to beat me, will I still be beaten to death?"
"The one I was about to beat was this bitch!"
"If you hit her, you're hitting me. If you can't even protect your own people, how can you be your master in the future?"
"Miss!" Chen Yu cried even more sadly.
Song Qingshan gritted his teeth and finally let go of the vine whip in his hand, "Song Wanqing, listen carefully. If you can really heal the Ninth Prince's leg, that's all. If you can't heal..."
He sneered, "I'll give you double the whip today!"
After Song Qingshan finished speaking, he walked away.
Song Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the vine whip in his hand. He had to admit that the words Ninth Prince were really powerful.
"Miss, how are you?" Chen Yu supported Song Wanqing and noticed that her face was getting more and more ugly.
"Go back first." Song Wanqing said weakly.
There is no place for her in this home. She has to find a way to leave, the sooner the better!
Back at Jingqing Pavilion, Chen Yu quickly ordered everyone to fetch water and find ointment. Everyone was busy.
Song Wanqing saw that Chen Yu had been crying and smiled, "It's okay."
"Miss, your face is just right, how could the Marquis do it?" Chen Yu was not only distressed, but also aggrieved, "The second young lady is the Marquis' daughter, and so are you. Moreover, the late Madam is no longer here, and he is not It should be more…”
Halfway through her words, she quickly shut up and wiped her tears, "Miss, I shouldn't talk nonsense. The Marquis is also very angry today."
"Chen Yu, are all the dowries collected today in our warehouse?"
"Well, they are all in our courtyard." Seeing Song Wanqing's lack of reaction, Chen Yu felt even more distressed.
"Tomorrow you send a few boys to call the shopkeepers of each shop." Song Wanqing was leaving, so naturally she had to take away all the things her mother left behind.
"Okay." Chen Yu nodded.
Early the next morning, a dozen shop owners stood in the yard, waiting for Song Wanqing to come out.
Most of the people, led by Xue Changgui of Guangshengtang, are shopkeepers of medicine shops and medical clinics; others, including some selling jewelry, rice noodles, and clothes, stand on the other side.
Everyone couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Shop Manager Xue, the eldest lady suddenly called us here today. Do you know what's going on?"
Xue Changgui shook his head.
"Before, my wife was in charge of the business of the shop, and the eldest lady never interfered." Lin Hongsheng, the owner of the jewelry shop, stood up. "Today, all of us were suddenly found. It's really strange."
He looked back at the people behind him, "Have you sent someone to tell Madam?"
Someone nodded immediately.
Xue Changgui frowned, "In the final analysis, our master is the eldest lady, so it's better not to talk to the madam about everything."
"Shopkeeper Xue, you really know how to joke." Lin Hongsheng shook his head, "The eldest lady may know a little bit about treating patients and saving people, but the business of other shops would have been ruined long ago without my wife taking care of it. The owner now is Who is not sure yet!"
The people behind him immediately nodded in agreement.
Xue Changgui and the people behind him looked at each other. They were all doctors in their duty. They were devoted to the old Chinese doctor, Shen Yue and now Song Wanqing. They never had to worry about the business of the shop, and they didn't care how much money they earned.
So they had never thought about or considered what Lin Hongsheng said.
Song Wanqing called them over today, and they even vaguely hoped that Song Wanqing could take the shop into her hands as soon as possible.
At this time, Song Wanqing came out.
