Song Ziyu stood for a while and then left. She left the two maids and did not dare to get up. 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 so frightened by her that they were afraid of bumping into her in the mansion. In order not to bump into her, the servants took the alleyways in the mansion.
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 dark red attire, frowned: "Sister, what are you talking about! I am not a general, I am just a soldier who has been trained in the cavalry camp."
Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Wouldn't it be true sooner or later?
Dad is a great general, it is not easy for you to become a junior general."
Although it is said that the position of General of Dongchen Kingdom cannot be inherited, if Song Ziling wants to become a general, his father will 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 will not let anyone become a general casually.
Are you still used to it now that your sister is 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 be used to it?”
She slowly wiped away the smile from her face, and her face became 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 my little brother!"
After Song Ziyu finished speaking, he walked directly in 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 weird temperament. She would laugh, get angry, and laugh again.
Cui'er raised her head, revealing her face covered in 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 also knew that these servants were avoiding her! Why avoid her?
Naturally, he didn't want to salute to her, a young lady who had been in prison.
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 Qiushi courtyard.
The three girls were all playing with An in the yard, playing with the four-wheeled car that had just been delivered from the carpentry factory a few days ago. He was sitting in the car, and Hui'er was pulling him along with a rope.
This car is deep, the seats inside are soft, and there are safety belts, so there is no need to worry about children falling out of it.
Song Ziyu entered the courtyard first, and when he saw 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 him to salute him, but none of them were as happy as they were now.
Why?
Don't you welcome her, a young lady who has been in prison, to come here?
"Ah...brother," An, the boy sitting in the car, saw his brother coming back and excitedly opened his arms to him for a hug.