Meng Qingyang cried very hard, hoarse at the top of his lungs. Even the most hard-hearted person would sigh in despair when he saw him in this state. ?ｗｗｗｗ． ?
He, or rather the Meng family behind him, had been planning for many years, and the revenge that cost them their lives and most of their youth ended like this. They were in vain, and got nothing. Instead, they got nothing. Facing jail time is as miserable as it gets.
Meng Qingyang calculated everything, but he did not expect that his calculation and revenge were actually wrong from the beginning. He spent all his efforts and exhausted all means, but found a wrong target and took revenge. A wrongful revenge.
When he thought of this, he fell on the ground and cried even harder. It didn't take long before he passed out from crying.
"Mr. Meng? Mr. Meng?" Merlin happened to be standing next to him. When he saw him approaching, he squatted down and took a breath, "You still have some breath."
"It's not like he's still alive. He just fainted." Jin Miaomiao walked over and took a look. "He was too sad. There is no big problem."
"That's good." Song Yaojia nodded, "This case has been tried to this point, and the ins and outs have been basically clarified. Mr. Meng has targeted revenge on Mr. Teng from the beginning. Everything he did was for Avenge the clan members who died in the fire in Mengjiazhuang. Mr. Teng decided to discredit Mr. Meng because he was targeting and plotting against him, and he even did not hesitate to use his own nephew as a bet. Both of you have to fight for No one can escape any responsibility for the misfortunes that have happened in the past few years, do you understand?"
"Yes, His Royal Highness." Teng Xinyi looked at his sluggish nephew, "But Xiaoxue..."
"Speaking of which, in this case, the most innocent and miserable person is your nephew. The entanglement of the previous generation, or previous generations, actually has nothing to do with him, or he has nothing to do with Mengjiazhuang at all. You guys dragged me into this muddy water for no reason." Bai Meng crossed his arms and looked at the fainted Meng Qingyang with a mocking expression, and then looked at Teng Xinyi with a guilty face, "When I meet such a master, such a Uncle, this child is unlucky."
"If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later." Song Jue glanced at Meng Qingxue, "Young Master Meng, let me ask you, if you were asked to go to the Jiaofang Department, would you be willing?"
"Jiaofang Secretary?" Meng Qingxue didn't respond, but Teng Xinyi jumped up, "Young master, no, no! Although Xiaoxue has joined the troupe business, our Teng family is still an innocent family, and we still work as yamen servants. Yes. If I join the Jiaofang Division..." He would stutter easily when he was anxious, "But...but..."
"What's wrong? Where did all this nonsense come from!" The clan disciples who were kneeling on one side to act as a background kicked Teng Xinyi from behind one by one. "What kind of place do you think Jiaofangsi is? Do you think Jiaofangsi is just a place? Are you just doing that kind of business? What are you thinking about!"
The man who spoke was called Song Zuo. According to his seniority, he should call Song Jue and Song Yaojia uncle. He usually admired these two people very much. If anyone said something bad about them, Song Zuo would pin him to the ground. friction until the person admits his mistake.
Hearing Teng Xinyi's words, he became furious and kicked this guy. If Song Jue and Song Yaojia hadn't been here, it would probably have been more than just this kick.
"Xiao Zuo, calm down!" Bai Meng came over and held down Song Zuo, "He is still useful, don't destroy him."
"Got it!" Song Zuo rolled his eyes. Although he stopped taking action, he didn't stop talking. "Teng, do you think anyone can enter the Jiaofang Division? If uncle... our young master hadn't opened his mouth, I'm afraid you, a nephew, wouldn't be able to enter the Jiaofang Division even if I sang for another hundred years. The standard." He folded his arms and looked at Teng Xinyi with squinting eyes, "If you don't catch up with the big pie falling from the sky, it will be too much for you."
"Xiao Zuo, speak up!" Song Yaojia couldn't help but waved to him, asking him to come to her.
Song Zuo didn't dare to move. He looked at Song Jue first and saw his uncle nodding to him. Then he got up and ran to Song Yaojia, took a small mound and sat down.
"Little uncle, I didn't say something nice!" Song Zuo snorted twice, "If you take any one of the dozen or so theater troupes under the jurisdiction of the Jiaofang Division and put it outside, it will be a role, not to mention that Meng Qingxue can't compare. Even his master Meng Qingyang and Master Meng can only be far behind him."
"Then you still come out and mess around! Aren't the troupes of the Jiaofang Division not enough for you?" Song Yaojia tapped Song Zuo's shoulder lightly with the handle of the fan, "If your father finds out, you won't be able to run away again." beat."
"Just beat me. After the beating, I'll go to my uncle's place. Don't dislike me, uncle." Song Zuo said nonchalantly, "I'm not here to see what drama is popular outside so that I can mention it to the teacher. What’s your opinion? They should also explore new avenues for acting. Sooner or later, they’ll get tired of performing the same shows over the years.” He leaned close to Song Yaojia and whispered, “Isn’t that why the emperor ran away?”
"I heard that!" Song Jue glared at Song Zuo, "But you're right, it's time for the Jiaofang Division to arrange a new play, so we have to find a few new people from outside." He looked at Teng Xinyi , "You don't have to worry. The Jiaofang Division has always been under the jurisdiction of the acting royal father. Those messy things will never happen. At least things like Mr. Meng taking his nephew to attend various banquets for the children of the aristocratic family are absolutely It’s impossible.”
"The common people are willing to go!" Meng Qingxue kowtowed to Song Jue, "Thank you for the promotion, young master!"
"Very good!" Song Jue nodded, "After the case is over, someone will send you to the Prince's Mansion. Once you arrive at the Prince's Mansion, everything will follow the Crown Prince's arrangements."
"As for Mr. Teng and Mr. Meng..." Song Yaojia took over Song Jue's words, "In my opinion, just send them to the prison of the Ministry of Justice to await trial. You will bear whatever guilt you should bear. No one can try to excuse yourself. Meng Xiao Because the young master was also involved, the Ministry of Punishment arranged for him to live in the courtyard specially prepared for witnesses until he was summoned." Seeing Song Jue nodding, he continued, "The theater is taken over by the imperial army, and the people in the garden are not allowed to leave here for the time being. , they are temporarily not allowed to go out until the case is concluded. Their daily needs are provided by the Forbidden Army."
"Okay, that's it!"
Bai Meng glanced at Song Jue, then at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha. Seeing that they had no objections, he ordered his soldiers to take away Teng Xinyi, Meng Qingyang, and Meng Qingxue. Because Meng Qingyang was still unconscious, he could only find two people to carry him away.
"Yaojia!" Song Jue was about to take Shen Haolin and Shen Cha back to the palace, "You and Miaomiao will send Mrs. Zhongwu Uncle and Miss Jia home."
"Okay!" Song Yaojia responded, pulling up Song Zuo beside him, pointing to the clan members who were lying on the ground and had not yet recovered, "The commander-in-chief will lend me a few people to help me send them back, and tell my family by the way. What happened to the adults, let them discipline them."
"good!"
Although several clan members were reluctant, they had no way to resist and could only obediently follow the imperial army sent to them by Bai Meng. However, they still sympathized with Song Zuo. After all, Song Zuo was going to be sent home personally by the Crown Prince, and he would not be able to see anyone for ten and a half months after his return.
"Let's go!"
Song Yaojia carried Song Zuo, who was desperately asking for help from Shen Haolin and Shen Cha, and nodded towards Mrs. Zhongwu Uncle and Miss Jia, watching the dizzy Mrs. Zhongwu Uncle being helped out by Miss Jia.
"Let's go too!" Song Jue stood up, patted the clothes on his body, and looked at Shen Cha, "The Queen Mother wants to see you, she has something to say."
