Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

There was silence in the hall, and even Mu Wenyu didn't know what to say.

The show that Jinfeng was talking about was really watching Marquis Jingyang’s show.

Considering Marquis Jingyang's current confused state, even if that woman cannot become his co-wife in the future, she can still become Marquis Jingyang's most favored concubine.

Perhaps soon, that Prince Gu will die young due to illness and make way for that woman's child.

He felt that with Marquis Jingyang being as stupid as he was, he would definitely do such a thing.

Moreover, even if His Majesty has not heard the rumors of yesterday, it is impossible that He will not have heard them tomorrow, right?

Even if they really haven't heard it yet, Jingyang Marquis's opponents will definitely report it.

But today, his eldest son and only daughter went to Jingyang Marquis Mansion.

Mu Wenyu suddenly felt irritated and rubbed his left thumb and index finger unconsciously.

But on the surface he still looked calm and composed.

He has to come up with a response strategy for tomorrow's court session tonight.

Xu Jingshu felt very sorry for Marquis Jingyang's wife. She didn't quite understand why Marquis Jingyang's wife didn't just divorce Marquis Jingyang when she had such a powerful maternal family.

She has endured it for so many years, but now even a prostitute dares to bully her son. It’s infuriating just thinking about it!

As the eldest daughter who is loved by the family, Xu Jingshu obviously doesn't know what other families' attitudes are towards women after divorce.

Even if the man died, Zheng Hualing would stay in Jingyang Marquis Mansion for the rest of her life.

Still want to go back to your parents' home? You can live there for a short period of time, but not for a long time.

After hearing this, Mu Jinbai and Mu Jinxi both wanted to see the scene. Suddenly, they felt sad that their elder brother did not take them to Jingyang Marquis Mansion to watch it up close.

Mu Wenyu suddenly spoke up, "You two went to visit the Jingyang Marquis' Mansion without handing in a visiting card. Is that wrong?"

Mu Jinfeng and Mu Tangxi admitted their mistakes without hesitation.

"Since you have admitted your mistake, then accept the punishment."

Mu Jinfeng's breathing stagnated after hearing this. Why was his father so angry this time?

He thought that the matter of Marquis Jingyang was enough to divert his father's attention, but he didn't expect that it seemed to increase his father's anger?

Mu Jinfeng was a little confused for a moment.

What would his father punish him and his sister with?

Mu Tangxi calmly accepted the fact that her father wanted to punish them. If he didn't punish them, she would suspect that her father had lost his mind.

Anyway, my father won’t punish me too severely. Even if it is really severe, it won’t be more painful than in the previous life.

But I still have to pretend on the surface, otherwise I will really annoy my father.

Mu Tangxi stood there anxiously, her dark eyelashes trembling slightly, her amber eyes covered with a layer of water film, and her light lips tightly pursed.

Anyone who saw it could see Mu Tangxi's fear.

But Mu Wenyu did not reduce the punishment. If they did something wrong, they must be punished. Otherwise, how could they remember it?

Even Jinbai and Jinxi who were standing nearby were included in the list by Mu Wenyu. The trick of killing the chicken to scare the monkey is always useful.

"Jinfeng, as the eldest brother, you took your sister to the Jingyang Marquis's residence without permission. I will punish you by making you copy the poetry collection 100 times. Remember to hand it in to me tomorrow morning."

"If you can't finish copying, I'll double it tomorrow."

Mu Jinfeng had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the second half. That poetry collection? A poetry collection as thick as a brick?!

A hundred times?!

How could I possibly finish copying it in half a day?

"As for Xi'er, you didn't dissuade Jinfeng, but considering that you are young, just copy it fifty times and give it to me tomorrow as well."

"If you can't finish copying, do the same as your elder brother and double the amount tomorrow."

After saying that, without waiting for the two to react, Mu Wenyu flicked his sleeves and left.

Mu Tangxi's mouth twitched. His father's punishment of copying books was doomed to fail. It would be better to just give him twenty strokes of the cane!

At least there will be no follow-up after the fight, so you can sleep peacefully.

I have to copy books until late at night, and if I can't finish it tomorrow, I have to continue copying until dawn.

so horrible.

She just wants to have a good sleep, why is it so difficult?

Mu Jinbai and Mu Jinxi suddenly didn't want their eldest brother to take them out anymore. They felt that every time their eldest brother went out, he would be unlucky. The last time their eldest brother took their sister out, the carriage overturned.

This time, the eldest brother took his younger sister out again, and as a result, he was punished by his father, and the punishment was so severe.

They felt very sorry for the younger sister and felt that she had been badly implicated by her elder brother.

Copying the poetry collection a hundred times? Fifty times? That's horrible!

Now they dream every night that their father grabs them and forces them to recite poems, and asks them why the poet uses this word instead of anything else.

If they copied it so many times, they would probably faint!

And if you cannot finish copying it today, you will have to double it tomorrow. If you still cannot finish copying it tomorrow, you will have to double it again the day after tomorrow.

Isn't this almost the same as loan sharking?

Mu Jinfeng immediately said goodbye to his mother. He had to go and copy the poetry collection quickly and couldn't waste any more time.

If he had known that the joke of going to Jingyang Marquis’ Mansion to visit Gu Shiming would end like this, he would not have listened to his sister!

The joke was seen and the punishment was received.

However, Mu Jinfeng breathed a sigh of relief that his sister also received the punishment. If his sister did not have to be punished by their father, wouldn't he become a joke!

Mu Tangxi naturally would not reveal any flaws. She followed her elder brother's footsteps and said goodbye to her mother.

Xu Jingshu could also understand why they left so quickly, so she simply asked them to go back quickly.

Only Xu Jingshu and her two remaining sons were left in the hall. She suddenly felt that the two sons had nothing to do, so she simply imitated the punishment the master had just said, "Copy that poetry collection ten times and give it to me tomorrow."

Of course Xu Jingshu would not deliberately assign a punishment that cannot be completed. Of course, this is not a punishment, it is a homework she assigned.

Mu Jinbai and Mu Jinxi turned to look at their mother in disbelief. What happened to them? What did they do wrong?

Why punish them in this way?!

Is it wrong for them to sit in the hall?

"Go quickly, otherwise if you can't finish it, the salary will be doubled tomorrow." Xu Jingshu waved her hand.

Mu Jinbai and Mu Jinxi accepted this sudden homework with difficulty. They walked faster than each other and started running as soon as they walked out of the hall.

They don't want to be doubled up like their big brother and sister tomorrow!

Xu Jingshu nodded. As expected, they were too idle. This was just right.

Mu Tangxi hurried back to the yard and asked Dongzhu to take out the poetry collection and prepare paper, pen and ink.

The moment Zai Dongzhu closed the door, Mu Tangxi's expression just now disappeared. She sighed softly. Fifty times, she definitely couldn't finish it today. It would be better to hand in only a little bit of the copied poems tomorrow, and treat the rest as tomorrow's copying.

Mu Tangxi ground the ink slowly. Forget it, just copy it and treat it as practicing calligraphy.

Mu Jinfeng was not acting. He eagerly urged the servants to prepare paper, pen and ink, and then started copying without wasting a minute.