Song Ziyu was escorted to the ancestral hall, and Song Heng stood waiting facing the ancestral tablet with his hands behind his back.
"Let me go..."
Song Heng turned around, looked at the mother-in-law who was escorting Song Ziyu into the ancestral hall and said, "Let her go!"
The two women let go of Song Ziyu, who rubbed his sore shoulders and glared at them fiercely.
The ladies in law bowed their heads when she glared at them like this. They also obeyed orders and did things. This second young lady, please don't bear grudges against them and seek revenge in the future!
Song Heng looked at Song Ziyu and said sternly: "Kneel down."
Song Ziyu probably already guessed why her father asked people to escort her to the ancestral hall. She held her neck and knelt on the ground without saying a word.
Her father must have found out about her going to Prince Ren's Mansion to find Princess Liufang. Unexpectedly, Princess Liufang, a person as elegant, dignified and unconventional as the world, would actually resort to complaining behind her back.
When Song Heng saw her kneeling simply, he asked, "Do you know why I asked someone to escort you to the ancestral hall?"
Song Ziyu looked at him sideways and said, "You can punish me if you want." It's just a matter of kneeling in an ancestral hall, so what's the big deal?
"It seems that I understand." Song Heng asked with his hands behind his back: "Then do you know that you are wrong?"
Song Ziyu frowned and said nothing.
Song Heng added: "If you know you were wrong, go kneel down and apologize to your uncle."
"Why?" Song Ziyu shouted.
It was wrong for her to go to Princess Liufang and say those words. Her father wanted to punish her, but it was absolutely impossible for her to admit her mistake and kneel down to apologize to her uncle.
Doesn’t she want to lose face?
"Why?" Song Heng looked at her with a gloomy face and said, "In order to ruin the marriage between your uncle and Princess Liufang, you went to the princess to slander your uncle. Why do you have the nerve to ask?"
Song Ziyu said angrily: "Who told him to go to Prince Ren's Mansion to propose marriage? He was originally trying to get the upper hand of Princess Liufang."
Shen Ming, who had just reached the door of the ancestral hall, shook his head and smiled before walking in.
"You are right. With my current family background, I have indeed surpassed Princess Liufang. However, I really like Princess Liufang, and I did not propose marriage to her just because she is the princess. If she is not the princess, she is
I would also propose marriage to the country girl who washes clothes by the stream. But now that she is the princess, in order not to miss her, I will not be afraid of people saying that I will be engaged to her. One day I will become a person worthy of her.
people."
Song Heng looked at him apologetically and said, "This kid is ignorant and speaks without restraint. Don't take it to heart."
Song Ziyu lowered his head and bit his lip without speaking.
Shen Ming walked up to Song Ziyu, looked down at her and smiled softly: "Actually, uncle should still thank you. Because you went to Prince Ren's Mansion to cause trouble, I became more determined towards Princess Liufang.
Let me know how scared I will be if this marriage with the princess is ruined. I must marry Princess Liufang."
Song Ziyu's hands hanging down by her sides were clenched tightly into fists, her nails digging into the flesh of her palms. She raised her head, looked at her uncle sideways and said, "If you married Princess Liufang, I wouldn't have you as my uncle.
"
Since her uncle is going to ruin her marriage, why should she regard her as her uncle again?
"Song Ziyu." Song Heng roared.
"Do you think that if your uncle doesn't marry Princess Liufang, that person will be able to marry you in the future?" Shen Wan took Song Ziling into the ancestral hall.