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In the end, the flower-viewing banquet ended in a bad mood. Song Yunshuang had completely offended the eldest princess, who announced in a lack of interest that this year's flower-viewing banquet was over.

Song Qingwan asked Chunya and Xier to get Song Yunshuang on the carriage, and she also got on the carriage and slowly walked back.

"Song Qingwan, you are so cruel, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Pa! Pa!" Song Qingwan went straight up and slapped her twice. She used a lot of force and Song Yunshuang's face became swollen.

"You'd better be quiet. I don't have any patience with you right now. Instead of scolding me, you should think about how to explain to your father!"

"You..." Song Yunshuang covered her face and shrank back, not daring to curse anymore.

Song Qingwan leaned aside with her eyes closed to rest. She was indeed a little tired today, and she would have to deal with the questioning from that old fox Song Chengfeng when she returned.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the prime minister's residence. Song Qingwan got off the carriage first and wanted to return to her own courtyard with Chunya, but was stopped by servants on the way.

"Miss, the master asks you to go to the front yard."

"I know" she knew she couldn't escape.

Song Qingwan asked Chunya to go back and rest first, and she would go by herself, but Chunya looked worried.

"Miss, will the master embarrass you?"

"It's okay, what can he do to me? It's not your lady who made the mistake."

Chunya then went back, looking back every step of the way.

Song Qingwan arrived at Song Chengfeng's yard almost at the same time as Song Yunshuang. As soon as she entered the door, Pang Shi came over and held her hand.

"Wan'er, you worried your mother to death, what happened?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Look, I'm fine."

Pang was relieved to see that her daughter was not hurt. The guards of the princess's mansion had already delivered the princess's oral instructions before the two returned to the mansion.

She said directly that Miss Song couldn't help but secretly get married to Meng Fanyu, the eldest son of the Meng family, in the Princess's Mansion. She hoped that Prime Minister Song would reflect on his family education and arrange the marriage as soon as possible.

Pang's first reaction was that Song Qingwan would definitely not do this, but she also didn't quite believe that Song Yunshuang could do such a thing. After all, she was raised by her, and she would still uphold basic ethics and morals.

"Bang!" Song Chengfeng, who was sitting in the main seat, slammed the table. Song Yunshuang was so scared that she hid behind Xier.

"Rebellious girl! Get down on your knees!"

"Father...Father..." Song Yunshuang knew that she no longer had the bargaining chip to challenge Song Chengfeng, so she could only kneel down obediently.

"Didn't you say that you and Prince Yu were in love? What are you doing now?"

"Father, I didn't get engaged to Meng Fanyu. I was ruined by Song Qingwan. It was all her fault! I don't want to marry into the Meng family. I want to be the Princess of Yu!"

When Pang heard what Song Yunshuang said, she was so angry that her eyes were blazing with anger. She had done such a shameful thing and yet she wanted to drag her daughter into it!

"You keep saying that Wan'er harmed you, but where is the evidence? Or did the princess wrongly accuse you? So many people saw you and Meng Fanyu hugging each other naked, could it be that Wan'er forced you?"

"Mother…"

"Don't call me mother. I can't raise a daughter like that! You are exactly like your own mother!"

When Song Chengfeng heard Pang Shi's accusation, he touched his nose in embarrassment. It seemed like she was just blaming someone else.

"Mother, please calm down and take care of yourself." Song Qingwan helped Pang sit down.

Song Chengfeng began to ask questions: "You two must tell us everything that happened today in detail. Don't hide anything!"

Song Qingwan then told the whole story of how Song Yunshuang and Meng Fanyu had secretly dated in the princess's backyard and how they both fainted. She even told her that when she found them, Song Yunshuang was lying unconscious in Meng Fanyu's arms.

"What a misfortune for our family! What a misfortune for our family!" Song Chengfeng was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Father, my second sister did this shameful thing herself and she wants to blame it on me. I hope you can investigate this matter."

"Go, call Jiang to me! And invite the other two concubines, I want to revive the family tradition today!"

The servants received the order and went down to ask for help. Song Yunshuang was still begging desperately. If the family rules were followed, she would be crippled if not killed.

But Song Chengfeng was unmoved. He had spent twenty years of hard work to climb to his current position and became a rising star in Beijing. Now, because of Song Yunshuang's behavior, the Song family had become a laughing stock in Beijing. How could he let her off so easily?

Soon the three concubines were called in by the servants. As soon as Jiang entered the room, she saw Song Yunshuang's embarrassed appearance. She was about to plead for mercy but was scared away by Song Chengfeng's look and sat down quietly aside.

Qiu Rong's belly was already very big. When she got the news, she came over with Xia Zhu. Xia Zhu helped Qiu Rong into the house.

The two concubines looked at Song Qingwan worriedly. Song Qingwan shook her head to signal them not to worry. Xia Zhu helped Qiu Rong sit down and sat down herself too.

Song Chengfeng felt a little comforted when he looked at the two concubines who were as close as sisters to him. Now Jiang was the least favored concubine in the mansion.

"Everyone is here, let's apply the family rules."

"Yes, sir"

After a while, several servants came in carrying a bench and a board, put the things away, and stood on both sides waiting for Song Chengfeng's instructions.

"Bring this rebellious girl up and give her twenty lashes!"

Two or three servants held Song Yunshuang and pressed her down on a long bench, while the other two servants started beating her with boards.

"Crack, snap, snap"

"Ah, no, father...father, please don't hit me, it hurts so much." Song Yunshuang howled in pain.

Jiang couldn't bear it any longer, so she knelt on the ground and started crying bitterly.

"Master, please let Shuang'er go for the kindness I showed you in my early years. She is still young and it must be unintentional!"

Song Chengfeng didn't want people to mention his past the most. Jiang had used these reasons to blackmail him for more than ten years, and he had heard enough of it. Now that he had a beautiful girl in his arms, how could he still be controlled by Jiang as before?

"Beat her! Beat her hard! This girl has brought shame to the Song family. Don't you think about Chang Qing? When he grows up and knows that he has such a sister, how will he deal with it?"

"Are you really going to beat her to death? Master, please stop, don't beat her."

While Jiang was begging for mercy, the twenty strokes of the stick had already been completed. Song Yunshuang had already fainted from the pain, and her back was already stained red with blood, which looked horrifying.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, Song Chengfeng turned his attention to Song Qingwan again.

"As the eldest daughter of the Song family, you failed to take good care of your younger sister, allowing her to do such a shameful thing. Don't even think about staying out of this."

"Master, what do you mean? What did Wan'er do wrong? Song Yunshuang is already fourteen years old, how can you take care of Wan'er?" Pang stood up and argued excitedly.

"Hmph, if she had pleaded for Shuang'er in front of the princess instead of adding insult to injury, would it have reached such an irreversible point?" Song Chengfeng was simply being unreasonable.

"Father, do you mean that your daughter can influence the affairs of the Princess's Mansion?" Song Qingwan looked at Song Chengfeng as if he were a mentally retarded person.

"No matter what, you should be punished! Come, bring Miss up and give her ten big strokes of the cane!"

Pang Shi quickly walked up to the servant and picked up the board. She swung the board with all her strength and pointed it at Song Chengfeng.

"You...you...Pang Lingyan, what are you doing!"

"I want to see who dares to hit my daughter!"

Song Qingwan looked at her mother with admiration. At this moment, she finally understood the aura of a daughter of a general.

"It's really wonderful, wow! Lord Song really makes me admire him!"

Song Chengfeng looked in the direction of the voice and saw King Huai coming in lazily, fanning himself with a folding fan.

"Your Highness! Your Highness has arrived. I am sorry for not coming in person to greet you. Please forgive me." Song Chengfeng quickly knelt down and saluted.

"Don't blame Lord Song. I have come here uninvited." Zhao Huaijin found a seat and sat down.

When everyone saw that it was the prince, they prepared to go and greet him, but were stopped by Zhao Huaijin.

"Hey, don't be so polite. There are no so many rules here."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Song Chengfeng stood up and signaled everyone not to kneel.

Song Qingwan looked at Zhao Huaijin with a puzzled look. Why did this guy come?

Zhao Huaijin looked at her with a wink, as if to tell him that he came here specifically to see her.