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Jiang Zihan glared at Jiang Wansang, eyes filled with anger, and recounted what had happened in the palace. "Miss Liu just casually made a few reasonable guesses, and she acted so cruelly, kicking her into the water and even standing by the pond, laughing at her loudly."

"Afterwards, not only did she not apologize, she also... "

She didn't say the rest of the words, as if Jiang Wansang had done something unforgivable to her, and she felt uncomfortable even mentioning it.

She reminded Jiang Wansang with good intentions and asked her to apologize because she didn't want her to have a bad reputation, but she was so ignorant that she mocked her. Her kindness was really taken for granted!

Jiang Gaoyuan and his wife saw Jiang Zihan's "wronged but unable to vent" look and thought that Jiang Wansang had bullied her in the palace.

"Jiang Wansang, you...how could you do this to your sister!"

Meng Lianshu was so angry that her face turned red. Without thinking, she walked towards Jiang Wansang and raised her hand to slap him.

The latter was like a bystander who had nothing to do with the matter. Even though Meng Lianshu's palm was fanning towards her face, she just stood there with a calm smile.

Jiang Zihan didn't stop him.

Jiang Wansang's behavior today was really excessive. She should be taught a lesson to let her know that as a woman, she should not be so short-sighted as to only use shameful and despicable means to harm others in the backyard.

Seeing that Meng Lianshu’s slap was about to land on his face, Jiang Wansang finally moved.

But she didn't hide. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Meng Lianshu's wrist, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the person in front of her with a smile.

"Madam Prime Minister, do you want to take action directly?"

In fact, she also prefers to solve problems by taking action, but she doesn't know whether the prime minister and his wife, who don't have the halo of the protagonist, can bear it.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Wansang's eyes, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

"Ah! What are you doing! You... I'm your mother, how dare you hit me!"

Meng Lianshu's face turned pale with pain, and there was anger and disbelief in her eyes as she stared at Jiang Wansang.

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Wansang dared not disobey her in the slightest, and even dared not speak to her in a harsh tone, but now she dared to attack him!

Jiang Wansang raised an eyebrow. "They've already started, so why are you still talking about whether you dare or not? Doesn't the Prime Minister's wife feel it?"

She smiled wickedly and exerted force on her hands again.

"what!"

Meng Lianshu cried out in pain again, and her originally noble and dignified face was distorted a little.

"Jiang Wansang, don't stop!"

Jiang Zihan, who was standing behind, quickly ran forward and snatched Meng Lianshu's wrist away, glaring at Jiang Wansang angrily, "How dare you attack my mother? Are you crazy?"

Jiang Wansang seemed not to notice her anger and rubbed his palms gently.

Her body was really weak. She used 90% of her strength but still couldn't break Meng Lianshu's hand. It seemed she needed to practice more.

Seeing that she ignored him, Jiang Zihan became even more furious. "Jiang Wansang, I originally thought you had just learned the petty jealousy tactics of the ladies in the boudoir, but I didn't expect you to be so corrupt as to attack your elders!"

Jiang Wansang sneered, "Ah, right, right, I'm a bad person, so what do you think of me?"

"you……"

Jiang Zihan didn't expect that she would react with such pride instead of shame, and her breath was stuck in her chest.

"enough!"

Jiang Gaoyuan, who had been standing nearby with a sullen face, finally couldn't help but speak: "You have no remorse and are disrespectful to your elders. It seems I've been too indulgent with you. Kneel in the ancestral hall tonight and reflect on your mistakes. Come out again when you realize your mistakes!"

Kneel in the ancestral hall?

Jiang Wansang is very familiar with this business!

In the original owner's memory, the most common punishment she had received was being locked up in the ancestral hall, deprived of food and water, forced to kneel while copying books, and occasionally having to endure sudden fear.

Thinking of that, Jiang Wansang's eyes flickered and he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Gaoyuan raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly.

This rebellious girl needed him to personally take action. She really needed to be taught a lesson!

Jiang Gaoyuan seemed genuinely angry. After leaving the ancestral hall, he not only ordered the servants not to bring any food or drinks, but also sternly warned, "Let the young lady reflect on her mistakes in the ancestral hall for the next two days. Even if she begs for mercy and admits her fault, do not release her."

Since the head of the family had spoken, the people in the mansion naturally did not dare to disobey and hung a heavy lock on the door of the ancestral hall.

Jiang Wansang was not at all flustered. He put a few cushions together, took a banana from the altar, and sat down to eat it.

There are many tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall, and incense is burned all year round. It looks clean and solemn, but I wonder if it can withstand her beating soon...

That night.

The lights are mottled and everything is silent.

Jiang Wansang lay on the mat with his hands behind his head, as if he was asleep.

Under the hazy moonlight, the originally closed window seemed to be blown open by the wind, making a creaking shaking sound.

On the futon, Jiang Wansang, who was "soundly sleeping", suddenly opened his eyes.

She didn't get up, but turned to look at the figure that was creeping in through the window.

She was a little girl dressed in servant's clothes, with two buns on her head, and looked clumsy.

This was Jiang Wansang's personal maid. She wasn't very smart, but she was very loyal. In the end, she was even beaten to death for her original owner.

In the entire prime minister's mansion, Zhe Liu is the only person who is truly kind to the original owner.

Every time the original owner was locked up in the ancestral hall and not allowed to eat, Zheliu would sneak in through the window in the middle of the night to bring him food, and today was no exception.

She carefully closed the window, then happily walked up to Jiang Wansang and pulled out a package of food from her bosom as if offering a treasure. "Miss, are you hungry? I got my monthly salary today, so I bought some meat buns."

She opened the oil paper, revealing two large, cold buns. Her clear, bright eyes were filled with joy, as if she were not holding two ordinary buns, but rare delicacies.

Looking at the familiar and cute little face in front of her, Jiang Wansang felt a little sour in her heart.

Although the original owner was the daughter of the prime minister, because Jiang Gaoyuan and his wife did not pay much attention to her, the servants in the mansion would naturally neglect her and sometimes even withhold their monthly salary.

Today she was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, but the little girl was still able to get monthly silver. I'm afraid she suffered a lot.

Jiang Wansang's gaze looked at Zhe Liu imperceptibly, finally stopping on her forehead.

Because it was night and a few strands of hair were blocking the view, Jiang Wansang almost didn't notice the bruise.

Jiang Wansang reached out and gently touched her forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Who did this?"

Zheliu subconsciously dodged backwards, "No... no one."

She didn't dare to say it, but Jiang Wansang could guess it.

The person in charge of distributing the monthly allowance is the housekeeper of the mansion. Even if he didn't do it personally, he is definitely involved!

Zheliu was not one to lie, especially when facing his own young lady, so he could only quickly change the subject: "Young lady, please eat your buns quickly, otherwise it would be bad if someone finds you."

She said "someone" because when the young lady was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, besides her, there were other people who would occasionally sneak into the hall.

But she came to bring food to the young lady, but that person was...

Jiang Wansang obviously also thought of that person from the original owner's memory, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

She came to the "ancestral hall" in an orderly manner today, wasn't it just to wait for that person?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the window, and a figure was projected onto the window by the moonlight.