Mother, I have returned to the throne.

When the whole city was in turmoil, Song Yuan was free and easy.

As usual, I came to Fatty Zhao's residence.

However, this time, before he even stepped over the threshold, screams like pigs being slaughtered were heard from the yard.

"Help, help, someone is killing someone..."

Before Song Yuan could react, he saw a ball rolling towards him.

Fatty Zhao had a ferocious look on his face and stretched out his hands towards Song Yuan at the top of his voice.

"Your Highness, save me, save me!"

While Song Yuan was stunned, Fatty Zhao had already passed him and hid behind Song Yuan in an instant.

"no……"

Song Yuan finally reacted and thought that Fatty Zhao was being punished by his father.

Just as he was about to ask the reason, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and a familiar figure came into view!

Then why is Situ Jing here?

"Step aside!"

Miss Situ was holding a stick and was blocked by Song Yuan, her face still gloomy.

In just a moment, Song Yuan understood everything.

Co-authored.

Fatty Zhao is in such a miserable state, all because of the woman in front of him!

"What are you doing here?"

Thinking of the relationship between the two parties, Song Yuan frowned and scolded.

Unexpectedly, Situ Jing did not back down at all, and pushed directly towards Song Yuan. He did not forget to recharge when passing by. Song Yuan glanced at him fiercely.

"I'll deal with him first, and then I'll deal with you when I come back!"

Good guy.

So you still want to hit me?

When Song Yuan heard this, his eyes widened and then he became deflated.

If Situ Jing really hits me, I really won't have the temper!

I'm really no match for him!

"Grand Prince, save me, save me!"

"Grand Concubine, please listen to my explanation. We were just on an incognito visit yesterday to show our sympathy for the people. We really didn't do anything else!"

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the eldest prince's house and ask. After we finished drinking yesterday, he was taken away... Ouch..."

Fatty Zhao bounced around like a ball, and every now and then he would be hit by a stick and bounce up like a rocket.

No matter how Situ Jing beat him, he still felt unsatisfied.

He didn't forget to beat and scold at the same time.

"You still have the nerve to say you didn't do anything?"

"If you hadn't taken him to that kind of hellish place, would there be such a big uproar now?"

"After drinking a few glasses of wine and singing a few sour poems, you really think you are a scholar!"

"Everything was fine before, but now you have to go to the border to die. Isn't it better to live?"

On the surface, Situ Jing was blaming Fatty Zhao, but in fact, even Song Yuan was scolded.

"No, that's enough..."

Seeing that the fat man was really pitiful, Song Yuan stepped forward. This time, he took advantage of Situ Jing's unpreparedness and hugged the other's waist from behind.

"you……"

Situ Jing's stick, which had already returned halfway, suddenly stopped and his whole body shook violently.

It took him several seconds to react. He pushed himself up with his arms and immediately lifted Song Yuan up and threw him on his butt.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Seeing this situation, the guards behind him rushed forward. How could Song Yuan even care about his butt?

He immediately stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Fatty Zhao: "Don't worry about me, quickly protect Young Master Zhao!"

After hearing this, the four of them rushed forward.

Situ Jing was serious this time. Seeing four people blocking his way, he actually started fighting!

This reveals the gap between the two sides.

Although Wang Chao, Ma Han and the other four were all good soldiers, they had to fight on the battlefield and had practiced some unconventional techniques.

In addition, there is no systematic guidance from anyone, and fighting with others depends entirely on passion and a strong body!

But Situ Jing has been practicing martial arts since childhood and has great fighting skills.

It only took a moment to knock the four men down. Wang Chao and Ma Han were wailing and couldn't get up!

Wow, so fierce?

Seeing that the four people beside him couldn't even last half an incense stick, Song Yuan was stunned.

Then there was a roar.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

The roar went straight into the sky, and everyone present stopped in their tracks in an instant.

Everyone could hear that Song Yuan was really angry this time.

He was unwilling to show his worst side to the people around him, but Situ Jing had indeed crossed Song Yuan's bottom line today!

Most of the time, Song Yuan can be patient and try not to speak if possible. We solve problems with our strength.

Song Yuan could understand Situ Jing's thoughts.

But the mistake is, if you have any problems, just come to me, at least don’t blame my friends, right?

Situ Jing made a big fuss today, beating Fatty Zhao and injuring Wang Chao and Ma Han.

Such behavior is simply bullying.

How could Song Yuan bear it?

"Almost done!"

However, seeing Situ Jing standing there in a daze, Song Yuan turned over and hurried forward, snatched the stick from the other party, and then spoke softly.

"We should at least be reasonable in our conduct. Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Those poems came from my mouth. If you're looking for trouble, you should look for me, right?"

"If you're really not satisfied and want to vent your anger on me, even if you chop me up with a knife today, I'll accept it!"

"you……"

Situ Jing stamped her feet in anger and glared at Song Yuan fiercely: "Can't you see who I'm doing this for? Do you really think I wouldn't dare chop you off?"

Originally, as the wedding date approached, Situ Jing had already accepted the reality, especially when she saw the change in His Majesty's attitude towards Song Yuan. She only thought about living a peaceful and stable life in the imperial city after they got married.

As a result, Song Yuan recited a few sad poems and put himself on the fire.

Now everyone in the city knows that Song Yuan is going to the border. How will this end?

You have a reputation, but how long can you keep your life?

How could Situ Jing not be angry when her beautiful life was shattered?

Do I have to be a widow immediately after getting married like other elders?

Who on earth does my Zhenbei Palace owe?

Why can women never escape this fate?

In Situ Jing's opinion, the attack on Fatty Zhao was already considered lenient.

These words came from Song Yuan's mouth. If it were someone else.

Now I hold a knife in each hand and chop that guy into meat paste on the spot!

Thinking of the anger, Situ Jing's eyes even showed a crystal tear.

Song Yuan immediately wilted when he saw this scene.

Let’s talk it out nicely, don’t cry!

"My dear aunt, I was drunk! I was completely unconscious and didn't know what I was doing!"

"As the saying goes, ignorance is no crime. Even God doesn't blame me. You can't blame all this on me, right?"

"Besides, it's a done deal now. Even if you chop me into pulp, it won't change the final outcome!"

"In my opinion, we should just leave it at that. Oh, by the way, my father just sent someone to say he's going hunting north of the city tomorrow, and he told me to take you with me!"

"If it really doesn't work out, and you really don't like me, then we can kneel down before our father and cancel this engagement!"

"Do you think I dare not break off the engagement? I wouldn't marry you even if I fell in love with a pig!"

Situ Jing was still fuming, and complained angrily, "A gentleman's word is as good as gold. You can't just back off just because you say so!"

"If there was even a shred of leeway in this matter, I would never have married you. Do you still think you're innocent? It seems I've been worrying about you for nothing!"

At the end of his words, Situ Jing's eyes turned red, and he left everyone behind and rushed out of the yard in a threatening manner.

Looking at the other person's back, Song Yuan couldn't help but shook his head.

This lady is very angry now. It would be better to wait until she calms down and then try to persuade her.

"Remember, go back and pack up, and go to the north of the city with me tomorrow!"

Song Yuan added with his neck stiffened, and while he was speaking, Fatty Zhao came forward.

"Is everything okay?"

Thinking of the other party's previous miserable situation, Song Yuan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

But Fatty Zhao didn't take his injuries seriously at all. Instead, he said to Song Yuan, "Your Majesty, don't worry about me anymore. Take care of yourself first!"

"I have to say, this mother of yours...this good wife, is really straightforward!"

Stop talking!

Fortunately, I am the eldest prince.

If I dared to be the son of a second-rank official, this girl would break my bones when she got angry!

How can this be a woman?

This is clearly the female war god!

Hearing this, Song Yuan shook his head bitterly, feeling helpless.

He now understood completely that even though he had Wang Chao and Ma Han protecting him, it would be of no use at the critical moment!

You can’t beat him, and you can’t run away.

Isn't she just a tigress?

"Since you said so, I won't accompany you!" Thinking of Situ Jing's red eyes before she left, Song Yuan turned around and said to Fatty Zhao.

"I have some personal matters to attend to right now, so I won't be fooling around with you today!"

Situ Jing’s trouble is just one of them!

The real trouble is the Zhenbei Palace!

Just thinking about Mrs. Situ, Song Yuan felt his scalp tingling.

What's more, there is a hunt tomorrow, and a cheap boss is waiting for him?

There are so many troubles, deal with them one by one.

If I were to go there directly now, I might end up with a scene where the mother-in-law beats the son-in-law!

"Let's go back and look for my aunt!"

After hesitating for a long time, Song Yuan finally sighed.

If anyone could persuade Madam Situ, it would probably be only her dearest aunt!

Go back and have a good talk with my aunt.

As long as I can deal with those people in the palace, the rest will all depend on myself!