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

When it comes to Song Chenfeng's future, he has to think about it again.

Seeing Song Yang's attitude soften, Sun kowtowed and said, "Please, Master, I will never see Yale again."

Song Yang looked at Sun coldly, and thinking of Song Chenfeng, he still had some concerns.

However, this does not mean that there is no bottom line. He directly told all the servants that from now on, Sun could not leave the house without his permission, and her daily whereabouts must be reported to him.

At the same time, he also clearly told Sun that this was the last time. If it happened again, no one could stop their marriage.

After all, if she still wants to make trouble like this, I can't have a mother like this even if it will ruin Chen Feng's future.

For the first time, Sun realized the seriousness of the problem. As promised, she began to eat vegetarian food, chant Buddhist scriptures, and ignore worldly affairs. Even though Song Yale sent letters several times wanting to see her, she ignored them.

Outside the ancestral hall, Xiao Tao held a lantern and asked, "Has Madam really reformed this time? I'm really afraid that if she doesn't figure it out, it might harm you."

Song Zhi's emotions remained calm. The night wind blew the hair around her ears, and she casually tucked it behind her ears.

“A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.”

Xiao Tao said, "Song Yale made a special trip back these past few days to ask for an audience. Although we stopped her from entering the mansion, I don't think she will give up."

Song Zhi looked far away, "She is still dreaming of becoming the Crown Princess, so of course she won't give up."

"If she comes again tomorrow, don't stop her. I'll talk to Dad. She and Madam Sun have such a deep bond that they can't just not see each other."

"it is good."

The next day, Song Yale came to the gate of the Song Mansion again to ask for a meeting.

However, she was rejected several times before, so this time she was obviously well prepared.

She was dressed simply and looked haggard. She knelt in front of the door and cried bitterly, "Just because I'm not the Crown Princess anymore, do my aunt and uncle disown me? I know I'm too lowly to be worthy of the Song Mansion. If I weren't pregnant, I would never have come here. I only ask my aunt and uncle to see me for the sake of the unborn child."

Her tone was mournful, and those who heard it felt sad and cried.

Passersby were gradually attracted by her and gathered around her, whispering to each other.

"The Song family has always been known for their generosity, so how could they be so cold-blooded towards their own niece? After all, she's pregnant. How can she kneel like that?"

"That's right, she came here for several days in a row, but she wasn't even allowed in."

"Tsk tsk, even relatives are treated like this, let alone the common people who have nothing to do with them."

Listening to these discussions, Anya Song raised the corners of her lips at an angle that no one could see, and performed even harder.

"I shouldn't have bothered you, but I'm desperate. Ah, my stomach hurts..."

Song Yale hugged her stomach and pretended to be exhausted and fell to the ground. She curled up and looked in great pain.

The crowd immediately erupted in accusations, "How could the Song family treat a pregnant woman like this? If anything happens, it would be a disregard for human life."

"Yes, taking human life lightly!"

"Open the door."

"Open the door quickly!"

The people were more indignant than each other, and they seemed ready to help Song Yale break through the gate of the Song Mansion.

It was at this time that Song Zhi appeared.

The door creaked open from the inside, and Song Zhi stood there with his back straight and a calm expression.

"Who is spreading rumors that the Song Mansion is disregarding human life?"

Her voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry the power of thunder. The noisy and chaotic environment suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked quietly at the woman in front of them.

She stepped out slowly, and Anya Song quickly hummed twice, "Sister, don't blame everyone, it's all my fault, it's my fault, but my stomach really hurts."

Song Zhi said, "What a coincidence! Imperial Physician Zhang is at home taking Dad's pulse. Since you have a stomachache, why not let Imperial Physician Zhang take a look?"

"Doctor Zhang!"

Song Yale's face was panicked for a moment, afraid that her lie would be exposed. She wanted to stand up and say that she was fine, but her performance was too real, so she was in a dilemma and said, "How dare I trouble Doctor Zhang with such a small matter..."

"Don't bother me. I'm willing to do my best."

Doctor Zhang came out with a medicine box and placed a piece of cloth on Song Yale's wrist to take her pulse.

Song Yale subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, and Song Zhi said, "Why, don't you care about the safety of the fetus in your belly?"

"Of course I care."

In front of everyone, Song Yale had no choice but to bite the bullet and let Doctor Zhang continue to take her pulse.

After a while, Doctor Zhang withdrew his hand and said, "Madam's pulse is stable and healthy, there is no need to worry."

Song Yale stood up from the ground in a sullen manner, "Really? Maybe I was too emotional just now, so my stomach ached a few times, but it doesn't hurt anymore now."

Doctor Zhang and Song Zhi looked at each other and retired after completing their mission.

Doctor Zhang was specially invited by Song Zhi to prevent Song Yale from talking about her stomach problems. She didn't want to take the blame.

His stomach was now full, and Song Zhi looked at Song Yale again, "Sister, please go back. The Song Mansion is destined to be unable to meet your request. After all, the deposed crown prince colluded with the ministers to rebel. As loyal ministers, we in the Song Mansion will never side with you."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Song Yale quickly denied it. Although this was indeed the purpose of her coming, how could such an intention be put openly?

The Queen and Mu Qinghan knew Sun's feelings for her, so they made a special trip for her to come back for help, hoping that the Song family would plead for them in front of the Emperor.

After all, Song Yang's words still carry a lot of weight in the court, but she didn't expect Song Zhi to not give her any chance at all.

"That's not what you meant. We don't want to be so cruel as to shut Sister out, but we have to avoid suspicion at this critical moment."

As he spoke, Song Zhi sighed heavily, "The Song Mansion is not ours. There are over a hundred people in the entire Song Mansion, and their lives are also lives. We can't just disregard everyone's lives because we feel sorry for you, sister. I hope you can understand."

It's just tea talk, she can do it too.

After hearing this, the onlookers all showed expressions of agreement.

"Yes, the deposed crown prince has just been punished for colluding with ministers. If Lord Song gets involved with them again, he will lose several heads."

"I heard that General Meng Qi was thrown into the Heavenly Prison, and that everyone in the General's Mansion was imprisoned as well."

"So the Song Mansion is truly righteous. The lives of servants are also lives. They are worthy of being known for their generosity."

The direction reversed instantly, and Song Yale stood there with a pale face.

She gritted her teeth and said, "My sister is really good at talking, unlike my sister, who can't say anything when she gets anxious."

Song Zhi didn't even raise his eyelids. "It's okay. I happen to be free today. I can wait for you to slowly organize your words."

She gave a wink and a servant immediately brought out a chair.

Song Zhi sat down on the chair and looked at Song Yale leisurely.

Song Yale didn't expect Song Zhi to be like this. She stood there and it was not right to say anything, nor was it right to not say anything. The expression on her face changed unpredictably, and finally stopped at anger and shame.

"Forget it. I know the Song family looks down on me now, and I don't want to stay here and bother you. I'm leaving."

Song Yale fled in panic. Song Zhi stood up and sighed to the people, "Everyone saw it. I was just discussing the matter with her, but she insisted that we looked down on her. It's really difficult for us."

The people witnessed the whole process, and the smarter ones could naturally see the little calculations in Song Yale's mind. They all expressed their agreement, and many people even spoke to comfort Song Zhi.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Xiao Tao said cheerfully, “Now Anya Song shouldn’t think of using this matter to frame the Song family again.”

Song Zhi lowered his head and smiled, "What I want is not just to not frame someone. Let's go and see the drowned dog."