Song Ziyu stood for a while and then left. After she left, the two maids did not dare to get up, and they knelt until the sun went down.
This matter reached Shen Wan's ears in the evening. She was not present and did not know the specific situation, so she did not say anything.
But in the next few days, several people were punished by Song Ziyu, all for disrespecting her. The servants were all frightened by her, and they were all afraid of bumping into her in the house. In order not to bump into her, the servants People take the alleyways in the house.
It was time for Song Ziling to take a bath again. This afternoon, after finishing training, he rode home early.
In the garden, he bumped into Song Ziyu who was walking around with Cui'er. He walked over and called out: "Sister."
Song Ziyu looked him up and down, then smiled and said: "Hey! Our Song family's little general is back."
Song Ziling, who was wearing a dark red outfit, frowned: "Sister, what are you talking about! I'm not a young general, I'm just a soldier who has been trained in the cavalry camp."
Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Sooner or later, isn't it? Dad is a great general. It's not easy for you to become a junior general." Although the position of general of the Dongchen Kingdom is not something that can be inherited, but If Song Ziling wanted to be a general, his father would naturally help him.
Hearing this, Song Ziling's frown deepened. My sister is saying that if he wants to be a general in the future, he can do it just by relying on his father! He doesn't need to work hard on his own, let alone rely on his own talents.
"It's not that easy," Song Ziling said, "The emperor is a wise king in his prime, and he won't let anyone become a general casually. Are you still used to it now that you're back home?"
Song Ziling changed the topic. As soon as he finished changing the subject, he realized that he had asked the wrong question?
"Haha..." Song Ziyu covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed, "Ziling, you are so funny, this is my home! You actually asked me if I am still used to it when I go home? Do you think I Shouldn't you be used to it?" She slowly wiped away the smile on her face and looked gloomy.
"No," Song Ziling said hurriedly, cupping his hands, "Zi Ling asked the wrong question, sister, don't worry."
Song Ziyu reached out and patted his shoulder gently and said, "You are my good brother, how could I be so worried!"
"Since you are back and I haven't seen my little brother for a few days, I will go with you to see him!" After Song Ziyu finished speaking, he walked directly to the direction of Qiushi Yuan'er without waiting for Song Ziling's reply.
Song Ziling frowned and followed him, feeling that his sister had a very strange temperament. She would laugh, get angry, and laugh again.
Cui'er raised her head, revealing her face covered with bruises, and followed with her head lowered.
She didn't meet any servants along the way. Song Ziyu didn't meet any servants when she went out these two days, so she knew that these servants were avoiding her! Why avoid her? Naturally, she didn't want to sit with someone like her. The eldest lady in prison salutes.
Shen Wan and Qiu Ju went to the villa and haven't come back yet. There were only Hui'er, Xia Zhu and Dongmei in the Qiushi courtyard. The three girls were in the courtyard with An, the boy, playing with the four-legged wood that the carpentry factory had just sent a few days ago. The child was sitting in the car, and Hui'er was pulling it with a rope in front. The car was deep, the seats inside were soft, and there were seat belts, so there was no need to worry about the child falling in from inside. fall out.
Song Ziyu entered the courtyard first, and seeing her coming, the three girls all cheered up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Miss," the three girls saluted to the eldest lady.
They all knew that the eldest lady would always find servants to punish her disrespectfully, so they behaved very standardly and their attitude was very respectful.
Just as Song Ziyu nodded, Song Ziling came in.
"Second Young Master," the three girls were very happy to see that the Second Young Master was back and saluted with a smile.
Song Ziyu's expression changed slightly. These three maidservants had just called her to salute her, but none of them were as happy as they are now. Why? Don't you welcome her, a young lady who has been in prison, to come here?
"Ah...brother," the boy An, who was sitting in the car, saw his brother coming back and excitedly opened his hands to him for a hug.