Song Ruoyu was about to walk over, but Song Wanwan quickly stopped him.
"Ruo Yu, you don't have to be afraid. His Royal Highness is here today, and His Royal Highness will make the decision for you." After Song Wanwan finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Hongjun trustingly, and the love for her little daughter was clearly visible in her eyes.
But Zhao Hongjun looked at Song Jiuxi and said in a gentle tone: "Jiuxi, if you are worried about Ruoyu's knowledge, you can ask Ruoyu to come to Wenhua Palace to study with you."
The lecturers in the Wenhua Palace are all important ministers of the cabinet. They teach the prince, so their knowledge is naturally the best in Dayan.
After hearing this, Song Wanwan felt anxious. She could still intervene in Song Ruoyu's affairs in the Song Mansion or Hanshan Academy, but she could never intervene in the Wenhua Palace.
Song Wanwan took Song Ruoyu's hand and said sincerely: "Of course it is best to study with His Highness the Crown Prince. Ruoyu, you have to endure the hardship. Studying in the palace is not like studying at home or in a college. You have to work hard every day.
When you enter the palace, you must obey the prince in everything you do."
Sure enough, after Song Wanwan finished speaking, Song Ruoyu frowned.
Song Wanwan naturally knew that Song Ruoyu could not endure hardship. She and Qiu Ting had deliberately "coddled" Song Ruoyu to grow up.
She knew best that Song Ruoyu only looked stable, but in private he was a useless good-for-nothing who could not be helped. Only by raising Song Ruoyu like this, and in the future when Song Ruoyu inherited the Changping Marquis Mansion, could she firmly control him and let him grow up.
Pinghou Mansion is for her use.
Therefore, Song Ruoyu must not go to Wenhua Hall.
But what Song Wanwan didn't expect was that Song Jiuxi directly refused.
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Crown Prince. I will teach you my wife and my younger brother."
While Song Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but laugh. "How can sister teach Ruoyu? Sister is someone who has never even read a complete book. How can she teach Ruoyu how to memorize the Three-Character Sutra?"
Song Ruoyu moved her lips. He wanted to say that Song Jiuxi didn't need to read the entire book. She could just scan it and memorize it all.
But he didn't want to say this. If he said it, it would be as if he was speaking for Song Jiuxi.
Song Wanwan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but she said gently on her face: "Sister, let Ruo Yu go back with me. I promise to teach Ruo Yu everything I know and not let Ruo Yu fall behind in her studies.
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"What can you teach him?" Song Jiuxi suddenly took a step forward and said sarcastically, "Ask him to plagiarize other people's poems and books? This will bring a loss to the quality of poetry, and how can a person with compromised morals be embarrassed to teach others?"
Song Wanwan's face turned pale. She had finally forgotten about Deyun Tower, but now Song Jiuxi brought it up again.
Still in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
Song Wanwan's face turned pale and green, then blue and white again. Song Jiuxi sneered and looked away, landing on Song Ruoyu.
Song Jiuxi asked: "Song Ruoyu, do you want to go back with Song Wanwan?"
Although his tone was normal, Song Ruoyu felt horrified, and all the pores in his body opened in horror. Thinking of Song Jiuxi's punishment methods, his heart beat in disorder.
He slammed Song Wanwan's hand away, and before he could even react, he knelt down with a thud.
Everyone was shocked by his reaction, and Song Ruoyu was very upset.
Wow, how could he kneel so skillfully? In just half a month, he had already succumbed to Song Jiuxi's clutches.
Song Wanwan came to her senses and said hurriedly: "Ruoyu, what are you doing? Sister, you don't know how to hit Ruoyu, right? Ruoyu is still so young, how can you hit him?"
Song Wanwan glanced at Zhao Hongjun secretly, and saw a look of disapproval on Zhao Hongjun's eyebrows, and she laughed in her heart.
So what if Song Jiuxi laughed at her, Song Jiuxi's own image of domineering and cruelty had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As long as Song Ruoyu cried twice in front of the prince today, everyone in the capital would know how Song Jiuxi abused his younger brother.
Song Wanwan looked at Song Ruoyu expectantly. Song Ruoyu met Song Jiuxi's gaze, but did not dare to say a word.
He was afraid that Song Jiuxi would beat him.
Song Wanwan was anxious: "Ruoyu..."
Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Okay, Your Highness, this is my wife's family matter. It's my business how my brother teaches me. I don't need to worry about Your Highness. Fang Long, see the guests off."
"How can that be done? His Highness the Crown Prince Ruoyu doesn't want to stay here, so he still needs to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to make the decision and let me take my brother back."
Song Jiuxi looked at Song Ruoyu and asked with a half-smile, "Do you want to go back?"
Song Ruoyu: "..."
He moved his knees and wanted to shout forcefully: He just wants to go back!
But he didn't dare!
If he dared to go back with Song Wanwan, Song Jiuxi would directly drive him to the Song Mansion and kidnap him.
If Song Jiuxi beat him to death by then, he would have nowhere to cry.
At this moment, the fear in his heart had outweighed everything else. He knelt down straight, shook his head and said, "I won't go back."
Song Jiuxi smiled: "Ruoyu is my biological brother, why would I hit him? You see that he wants to stay, which means that he still likes me, his biological sister, the most."
The corners of Song Ruoyu's mouth twitched, but she didn't dare to refute a word.
Song Wanwan looked at Song Ruoyu in disbelief. Song Jiuxi had no patience to deal with her anymore and said coldly: "Fang Long is seeing off the guests."
Fang Long walked up to Song Wanwan and said, "Please."
Song Wanwan glared at Song Jiuxi unwillingly, and when she saw Fang Long, she became even more angry.
She clenched her fingers, but she could only keep a gentle look in front of His Royal Highness and walked out.
As soon as they left, Song Jiuxi's face suddenly darkened.
Song Ruoyu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and his teeth chattered. He stammered: "Sister, sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me..."
"I won't hit you." Song Jiuxi raised her lips, "Aunt Qing, I remember I developed an itching powder a few days ago."
Aunt Qing quickly brought it over. Song Ruoyu couldn't hold it any longer. He rushed to Song Jiuxi's feet and cried: "Sister, sister, you are my biological sister. You can't, you can't do this. I really know that I'm wrong."
, I will never leave again, I will definitely study hard..."
Song Jiuxi lifted him up from the ground, then tied his hands and hung him from a peach blossom branch in the courtyard.
Song Ruoyu cried so much that his eyes and nose were red. He looked at Song Jiuxi pitifully: "Sister, I really know I was wrong. I don't dare anymore!"
Song Jiuxi looked at him with a cold face, and then poured the white powder from his chest.
"Ah!" Song Ruoyu struggled hard, and the powder slid down against the skin of his chest, falling to an unspeakable place.
After a while, Song Ruoyu's face turned red, and his suspended body kept twisting in the air, humming and screaming. He wanted to scratch his fingers, but they were tied tightly. He was going to die!
He will never go against Song Jiuxi again!
Song Jiuxi is so vicious, this method makes life worse than death!
Song Jiuxi hung Song Ruoyu in the yard, and then entered the study. Song Ruoyu shouted and his voice became hoarse, but Song Jiuxi did not let him go.
Anger, pain and grievance mixed together, making him curse Song Jiuxi again.
Sometimes he begged for mercy, sometimes he cursed, and after an hour he was tortured until he had no sound at all.
Yan Shubai's eyelids were drooped, his expression was bleak, and his face was sickly pale. He pushed the wheelchair out of the house, yawned slowly again, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Song Ruoyu hanging on the tree.
Yan Shubai became more energetic and asked curiously: "What's going on?"
Luo Feng told Yan Shubai what happened before, and Yan Shubai turned pale just listening to it.
He thought that if this powder was used on him...hiss!
In his blurry vision, Song Ruoyu saw Yan Shubai looking at him under the tree and tutted.
He was stunned for a moment, and regardless of his fear of Yan Shubai, he shouted in horror: "Brother-in-law, please save me."