Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Song Yale, dressed in a rose-red brocade dress, standing there supported by Yaer.

She wore complicated gold hairpins and jewelry on her head, had gorgeous makeup, and the patterns on her brocade clothes were embroidered with gold thread. It was obvious that she was dressed up carefully.

Her appearance made the atmosphere in the room tense for a moment, but she seemed not to notice it and walked slowly towards the table.

"Yale, you're here, come and sit down."

Sun saw a hint of joy in Song Yale's eyes, and didn't care what she said. She quickly stood up, pulled Song Yang away, and motioned for her to sit next to her.

Song Yang, who was inexplicably pulled out at this moment:???

Song Yale sneered, raised her chin and said slowly, "After all, I am the Crown Princess who was married into the royal family through formal matchmaking. Now, after such a long time, no one has saluted me. What's the matter? Do they not take me seriously, or do they not take the royal family seriously?"

When such a hat is put on, everyone present will start to salute immediately.

Song Yale curled her lips in satisfaction and looked provocatively at Song Zhi and the other two who were still standing. Her meaning was obvious.

Song Zhi frowned, "I'll let it go. Dad is your elder after all, so should I bow?"

"You are an elder, yes. But even though I am a junior, I am the Crown Princess and represent the face of the royal family. Even the Empress's family members must pay their respects to the Empress. How dare I break the rules?"

Song Yale pretended to be embarrassed, her eyes full of malice.

"you……"

"Child."

Song Zhi wanted to say something but was stopped by Song Yang.

"The Crown Princess is right. We should perform the ceremony."

Song Yang bowed hastily, and after that, Sun smiled and waved, saying, "Yale, come and sit down."

Song Yale got what she wanted, and sat down happily, ignoring the sour faces of Song Yang and Song Zhi.

After sitting down, he waved to Yaer and said, "Why don't you give your uncle the gift I specially prepared for you?"

Yaer took out a palm-sized box from her sleeve and placed it on the table with a guilty look on her face.

Song Yang snorted coldly and asked the servant beside him to put it away. Song Yale said, "Uncle, why don't you take a look at what's in the box?"

Looking at Song Yale's expression, Song Zhi knew that she definitely had bad intentions, so he said, "The food is cold. It's not too late to look at the gift later."

Anya Song insisted, "It won't take too long, why not open it and take a look."

Song Yang used his eyes to comfort Song Zhi, then picked up the box and opened it.

After seeing clearly what was in the box, the scene suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Song Yang's face turned pale and his hands froze in mid-air, while Sun's mouth opened wide.

In the box, there was a jade coffin lying upright.

"boom!"

Song Yang slammed his hand on the table, "Asshole, what do you mean by this!"

Song Yale laughed heartily, "I made this specially for my uncle. You were demoted, and this coffin symbolizes promotion and wealth. It's the most suitable for the current situation of the Song Mansion."

"Shut up!"

Song Yang raised his hand to hit her, but Anya Song was not afraid at all. She even moved forward and said, "Hit me? Do you still think I'm the eldest daughter of the Song family who can be beaten and scolded at will?"

As if she remembered the slap Song Yang had given her, resentment appeared on Song Yale's face.

Just when Song Yang's hand was about to fall, Song Zhi snatched the box from his hand, slammed it shut, and then stood in front of Song Yang.

"Dad, there's no need to dirty your hands."

"Child, get out of the way."

"Snapped!"

Song Yang was about to persuade her when he saw Song Zhi slap Song Yale in the face with a steady and fierce slap.

Song Yale was suddenly tilted to the side by this force, and a clear five-finger mark quickly appeared on her face.

Song Yang: ...

Song Zhi smiled and said, "I'm different. I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

"what!!"

Anya Song screamed and said in disbelief: “You actually dared to hit me, I’m the Crown Princess, how dare you, how dare you!”

Song Zhi still had a smile on his face, but his voice was strangely cold. "If I were you, I wouldn't be so brainless and arrogant on the enemy's territory."

"You...what do you mean?"

"When did I hit you?"

"you……"

Song Yale was furious. Before she could finish her words, Song Zhi slapped her again, leaving a five-finger mark on the other half of her face.

Song Zhixiao was harmless. "There are so many people in the Song Mansion. Don't slander me out of thin air. I didn't even hit you, so why would I hit you?"

"you!"

Song Yale had never thought that Song Zhi had such a rogue side. She turned around to look at the other people sitting there. They quickly lowered their heads to drink or pick up food, as if they really didn't see what had just happened.

"Bitch!"

Song Yale was so angry that she reached out to scratch Song Zhi's face, but was easily controlled by Song Zhi.

"Zhi'er, let me go! How could you do this to your sister? Apologize to her immediately."

At this time, Sun finally reacted and shouted at Song Zhi.

"I apologize?"

Song Zhi didn't even look at Sun, "You think Song Yale did the right thing by sending such a gift, right?"

Sun twisted the handkerchief in her hand and said in a weak voice, "Of course, what Yale did was wrong, but she just didn't think it through. She didn't mean any harm. Didn't she say that the coffin symbolizes promotion and wealth..."

The more Sun spoke, the lower her voice became. Obviously, even she couldn't convince herself with this argument.

Hearing her say this, Song Zhi directly stuffed the coffin into her hands and said, "Getting promoted and getting rich, right? Then I'll give you this blessing."

Sun took a step back in fear, and the box fell to the ground with a thud.

Song Zhi showed a mocking expression, and Sun quickly defended herself, "I...I just didn't catch it."

Having said that, she had no intention of picking it up.

"No matter what, you can't hit someone in public. Your sister is now the Crown Princess and holds a high position. Mother asked you to apologize for your own good."

Mentioning this, Anya Song immediately followed up, “That’s right, you are clearly disrespecting the royal family, and you as well.”

Song Yale pointed at the group of disciples and said, "I will remember you. You colluded with the Song family to bully me. When I return, I will report to the emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and ask them to make the decision for me. I will execute all nine generations of your clan."

Yet no one was frightened by her.

Song Zhi gave Sun a cold look and threw Song Yale away, "You can try."

Song Yale staggered a few steps and managed to steady herself awkwardly. In fact, she knew very well in her heart that the emperor and Mu Qinghan were too busy trying to please the Song family, so how could they make the decision for her.

She had kept her visit to bully others a secret from them. If they knew she was causing trouble, not only would they not be able to make the decision, they might even blame her.

But she didn't want to admit defeat. She said coldly, "What's the harm in trying? Look at this shabby birthday banquet. I'm afraid the housekeeper's birthday party wouldn't have just had more than just these two tables. The key point is, these tables aren't even full. Don't you know your place?"

"Gagaku!"

Even if Sun was partial to Song Yale, she couldn't stand hearing the Song family being belittled like this.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song Yale didn't take her words seriously and continued, "Why, are you not allowed to speak in the Song Mansion now?"

Song Yang's face turned grim. "We know our position very well, but you are the one who can't see your position clearly."

Song Yale said contemptuously, "Uncle, why are you so angry? I just think that in the entire capital, there is no minister's birthday banquet that is so deserted. Although you are embarrassed, it is also the fact."

Song Yale covered her lips and laughed exaggeratedly, not trying to hide her gloating at all, and her swollen cheeks seemed to no longer hurt.

"You are only fit to hide in this mansion like rats that cannot see the light and are not welcomed by others. I will not accompany you anymore, Song Zhi. I will remember these two slaps today and will return them double in the future."

Knowing that staying here would get her nowhere, Song Yale decided to quit while she was ahead. She stood up and prepared to leave with Yaer.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and she will definitely make Song Zhi pay the price.

Sun moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Song Zhi was about to step forward and slap her twice more when two luxurious carriages suddenly came rushing in from outside the door.

The carriage stopped at the door, and a handsome man came down, supporting a well-maintained lady.

"Sorry, Master Song, something happened in the shop, so I'm a little late."

The lady spoke as she walked, exuding an air of competence and decisiveness, and it was obvious that she was different from an ordinary lady.

Song Yale recognized them at a glance. They were Madam Cang and Cang Jing, the only son of the Cang family.