Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Song Dashi has been adhering to the idea of "staying away from powerful hegemons and keeping a respectful distance" for half his life.

But today, his son has become a high-ranking official, and he doesn't want to suffer this humiliation anymore, so he wants to rebel against this black-hearted old patriarch.

Humph! Even if you are the sky of Songjia Village, I will poke you too. He just doesn't believe that this old man who took away his wealth and glory really dares to kill people?

He tried to straighten his back, his wrinkled face, his eyelids drooped, his gray-brown eyes stared sinisterly at the old patriarch, and he said with his neck stiff:

"Uncle clan leader, my granddaughter is a princess, and my son is a high-ranking official. In order to monopolize this glory and wealth, your family actually had us killed. Aren't you afraid that our Princess San Ya will not forgive you if she finds out?"

"Do you think I don't let you go to the capital just for the sake of wealth and fame?" The old patriarch looked at him with heavy eyes, which gradually turned cold from disappointment.

"To tell you the truth, this is what the princess ordered herself. Don't imagine that the princess will accept you after you arrive in the capital. Have you forgotten how Shuangwu died?"

Song Dashi staggered. Ever since his house was smashed, he knew that San Ya, the ungrateful woman, was indeed a cruel person.

But he still had a glimmer of hope and said, "Shuangwu's death was just an accident. It definitely wasn't Sanya's doing. She was her aunt."

The old patriarch said, "Of course it wasn't the princess who did it. Do you think the capital is a place of wealth and luxury? Little do you know that for ordinary people, especially greedy people like you, the capital is a man-eating tiger. The princess doesn't have to do anything, just watch coldly, and you will die."

Although he had not been with Jinxiu for a long time, he knew that although Jinxiu had a free and easy personality and did not care about trivial matters, she also held grudges and was clear about gratitude and resentment. She was not a child who would suffer any loss.

When dealing with this child, you can only treat her with sincerity. Don't try to be clever. No matter how smart you are, can you be smarter than Xiu Yatou?

He thought of Song Shuangwu's death. If Jinxiu hadn't been so disgusted with the child, would that child have died in a foreign land?

They are all ungrateful and seeking death.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Dashi with disgust.

He doesn't know how to reflect on what he has done, but always thinks about getting benefits for his children and grandchildren, saying that blood relatives are the closest relatives and a son should be filial to his father. Only when a father is kind can a son be filial. Don't he understand this truth?

He suppressed his anger and said earnestly, "Dashi, it's already quite merciful of the children to ignore you. What's the matter? Do you want them to hate you forever? Or do you want them to come and take revenge?"

Old Lady Song jumped up suddenly, "She dares?"

The old clan leader sneered, "Hmph! Let me ask you, let alone whether the princess dares to retaliate, even if Qiu Sheng says a word, you won't be able to get away with it. Do you believe it?"

Song Dashi's heart sank. He knew that those children had all become successful by following San Ya's example. Not to mention a word from Qiu Sheng, even a look from him would make the whole family behave themselves.

But they are obviously his grandchildren and should be filial to him as his grandfather!

He looked at the old patriarch's dark face and emphasized again, "No matter how close San Ya is, she's still my granddaughter. She wouldn't dare be unfilial. Your position should also be mine. It must have been you who instigated this, right? What do these little kids know? It must have been you who instigated this."

The old patriarch gave him a look of pity. "Shitou, don't you realize your mistake even now? You two have already severed your relationship. Why did you do that? Have you forgotten everything?"

The old patriarch suddenly raised his voice.

"Did I instigate you to sell Jinxiu, or did I instigate you to have sex with Chunsheng?"

He was so angry that he called out Song Dashi's name, "Song Dashi, go to Lunshan County and ask if there are any grandparents who forced their own granddaughter to be buried with others?"

He became more and more angry as he spoke, pointing at Song Dashi's nose and cursing:

"Think about the life those children had in your home before. If you had any responsibility as a parent, would you have come this far?"

Song Dashi glared and raised his voice to retort, "I didn't, it's just that the man is a little older. Why do you insist on saying he was buried with me?"

The old patriarch raised his voice even higher. "An old thing older than you, buried up to the neck in dirt, is just a little bigger? People are all made of flesh and blood. Song Dashi, that's your granddaughter, only thirteen years old. How can you say such a thing?"

The old patriarch's chest heaved, and Xiao Si, who was serving him, hurriedly tried to calm him down, "Old Master, don't be angry. It's not worth it."

The old patriarch nodded: "It's not worth it. This man is beyond redemption. If he continues, he will die." He was too lazy to waste words with him.

He looked at Song Dashi coldly and said seriously:

"It has not been easy for Songjia Village to get to where we are today, and it has been even harder for the princess to get to where she is today.

I am going to say this today, whoever dares to make trouble for the princess, I will make him unhappy, whoever dares to harass the princess, I don’t mind being the bad guy.

You'll have to take care of yourself. Whether you can die of old age or not is up to you."

The old patriarch walked away, and Song Dashi sat down on the ground, his face ashen and gritting his teeth.

He hated the old patriarch and his son more and more. It was because of them that he helped a few ungrateful people to break off their relationship and robbed him of his wealth and glory.

Old Lady Song was still shouting, "Who are you trying to scare? Ah? Who are you trying to scare? I just don't believe they'd dare to kill their mother and their own family."

"Shut up,"

Song Dashi kicked Old Lady Song hard. "It's all your fault, old thing. Why are you selling San Ya for no reason? You've driven away a golden phoenix."

Seeing Song Dashi's sinister gaze, Old Lady Song didn't dare to refute him, but she was still unconvinced: "You can't defeat the Songs, so you take it out on me. Wasn't that the price you raised, twenty taels?"

Seeing the old patriarch leave, Song Dazhu, who was hiding behind the door, came out.

When the old patriarch came in just now, he didn't dare to get close to him. He has been afraid of the old patriarch's tyranny since he was a child.

What's more, the old patriarch is now a second-rank official. Didn't you see that he has two bodyguards with him? I heard that they were hired by San Ya.

He pouted and said in a silly voice:

"Dad, I think we should just forget it. We have food and drink now, and we have money to spend. We can't even dream of a good life before, so let's not bother with it. If you ask me, it would be more practical to ask for more money while Sanzhu is still here."

It wasn't that he didn't want to go to Beijing. Who wouldn't want wealth and glory? It was just that he was afraid.

He was unsure about going to Beijing. He heard Dalang say that the capital was full of jackals who would eat people without leaving any bones. If they went there, they would be like sheep walking into the tiger's mouth. Thinking about the fate of his eldest sister, he backed out.

Song Dashi's face was gloomy. He took out his pipe and took two puffs. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "Go tell Song Sanzhu to give him a thousand taels of silver as a tribute."

Damn boy, just to be unfilial to your parents, you even thought of becoming a monk. Humph! Even if you become a monk, I am still your biological parent.

Humph! I can’t deal with Song Sanya, I can’t defeat the old patriarch, so why can’t I control you?