Princess Menglang is hard to change, the whole capital is embarrassed for her

Shen Li stepped on Shen Shaokun and stared coldly at Shen Zhaojiang, "My mother has no son, and you can't send your son to poke her eyes out. Besides, have you asked me? Did I agree?"

She stomped her foot harder, and Shen Shaokun screamed like a pig being slaughtered. "He's such a mean-spirited person. I'm sure he won't be able to say anything nice when we get there. What if he curses my mother while the masters are praying for her soul to be reborn?"

"No, he won't. Don't worry, Li'er, he won't."

"You said you can't do it, then you can't do it. You are nothing in his eyes, bah." Shen Li spat out the dust in her mouth and kicked Shen Shaokun. "I'm warning you, don't think I don't know what you are up to. You want to use my mother's affairs to gain some respect for yourselves and use my mother's death to make a good name for yourself."

"Originally, I turned a blind eye, but since he's making such a fuss, I might as well make things clear today. From now on, until seven days after my mother's burial, everything in the mansion must be white. Not only the people, but even the dog shed must be hung with white banners. If there's even one thing that doesn't satisfy me, I'll beat him up."

She kicked Shen Shaokun twice with her toes, indicating that she was talking about him.

"Also, eat vegetarian meals three times a day, pray for my mother, and ask for her forgiveness for what you did to her. And I still say the same thing: if I find out anyone is secretly eating meat, I'll break their teeth."

Shen Shaokun was kicked repeatedly by her, and he didn't know where his broken ribs were pierced. The pain was so severe that he couldn't help crying. His lips trembled as he reached out to his parents for help.

Shen Zhaojiang and Zhao were frightened by Shen Li and dared not move forward. They could only watch Shen Li and Shen Shaokun at her feet with worry, wishing they could drag their son out and away from this devil.

"No problem, no problem," Zhao couldn't bear it any more. Her son was in pain, and as a mother, she was even more in pain. At this moment, not to mention being asked to wear mourning clothes, she would even agree to cut off a piece of her flesh. "Miss, please let him go. We agree to all the conditions you mentioned. As long as you can release him, whatever you say will be fine, Miss."

Shen Li glared at her, remembering the time when they conspired to plot against their mother. He really wanted to slap her and beat her to death.

Don't worry, don't worry. We can't let her die so easily.

Suppressing his anger, Shen Li raised his foot.

She pouted at Zhao and said, "Then, drag him away. Don't let him get in my way here. Otherwise, I'll be tempted to beat him up when I think of his foul mouth."

Zhao Shi didn't care whether her words were harsh or not. Seeing her son out of danger, she quickly shouted to the outside, "Hurry up, someone, quickly carry the eldest son away, quickly call the doctor, take the master's letter to call the imperial physician, call the imperial physician."

A few servants came in and carried Shen Shaokun out with great difficulty.

The study was a mess. The old lady had left under the protection of the maids when Shen Li hit someone. Now only Shen Zhaojiang was left in the room. He wanted to find a place to sit down, but when he looked around, the tables and chairs were all over the place, and there was no place to sit.

"Li'er, you just returned to Beijing. Many things are not what you think, let alone what others tell you. Your mother was also a misunderstanding at the beginning..."

Wow.

A porcelain bottle was swept to the ground by Shen Li and shattered into pieces.

Shen Zhaojiang suppressed his anger, put on a stern face, and tried to act like a father. "What are you doing? How can you be so rude?"

"You are not worthy of mentioning my mother." Shen Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. She stood up and walked out. "It was because my mother wanted to return to the Shen family until her death that I agreed to bury her in the Shen family's ancestral tomb. Otherwise, do you think I would cooperate with you to gain a good reputation?"

He kicked away the broken porcelain pieces that blocked his way and said, "You're hypocritical, but you still want to act like a big shot. What kind of person is that?"

Banxia and Qiluo followed behind him, with their heads held high and sticks in their hands, walking forward with a heroic manner.

Outside the study, the servants were so frightened when they saw Shen Li coming out that they shrank their necks and lowered their heads, fearing that they would attract her attention. They only raised their heads and looked at each other in confusion when they could no longer hear any movement.

The housekeeper came over and asked everyone to go in and clean up. No one dared to look at the master's dark face.

Any master would be upset if he was repeatedly scorned and slapped in the face by his children, let alone the fact that the master was almost beaten up by the eldest girl. It would be embarrassing enough to tell others about it.

......

The news really got out.

This time it was not Zhao who spread the news. She herself was almost beaten, and her son's leg was broken. She felt ashamed and naturally would not spread the news.

Shen Zhaojiang thought it was her, and he was very angry when he returned home the next day.

Just when I was getting angry, someone came from the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

The Prime Minister asked his most capable subordinate to convey the original words to Zhao: Be a good stepmother, be virtuous and loving. If you bring shame to the Prime Minister's Mansion and let people say that the Prime Minister's Mansion is uneducated, then don't go back.

In addition, the prime minister asked Zhao to wear white during Fang's funeral, and said that she was the one who knew that she was inferior to the original wife, but she still cried and made a fuss about becoming the second wife. Now the situation was caused by herself, and she had to recognize it even if she didn't want to.

Zhao knew that her father always kept his word, and she felt a lump in her throat, unable to speak out. She did not dare to say no, and respectfully sent the visitor away. She was so angry that she fell ill that day.

The Shen family was shrouded in dark clouds and everything was gloomy.

In Bailin Temple, Fang's coffin has been placed properly.

Fang Mingwan knelt with Shen Li in the mourning hall and received those who came to pay their respects.

The first to arrive was Yuan Zhilin from the Duke of Wei's mansion. He was much more obedient this time, kneeling before Fang's coffin in a respectful manner, kowtowed and burned incense. After his serious illness, he had indeed changed a lot.

The next people to come over were people from Guanyonghou Mansion.

The old lady's health had improved greatly. Upon hearing that Shen Li's biological mother was returning to Beijing for burial, she immediately asked the Marquis to send his most capable person to stay at Bailin Temple to help with the reception and farewell until Fang's mother was buried.

As soon as these two heavyweights appeared, Shen Zhaojiang could no longer sit still.

As soon as he got off the court, he stopped Fang Yao and said sincerely that he also wanted to go to burn incense and keep vigil for his deceased wife, but Shen Li did not allow him to go. He wanted to ask Fang Yao to help plead for him.

Fang Yao glared at him for a long time without saying anything. If it weren't for the chaos in the palace and he didn't want to worry the emperor, he really wanted to break Shen Zhaojiang's nose with one punch.

I hate the hypocritical faces of these kind of villains the most. Why was my sister so blind to marry such a thing?

"It's not impossible for you to go to the casket," Fang Yao said, walking slowly out of the palace with his hands behind his back. Shen Zhaojiang followed closely behind him. "I heard that your son scolded my sister at home, and you and your wife wanted to take action against Li'er. Is that true?"

"That's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding, it's just rumors from outsiders, big brother, you know me, I..."

"Who are you calling big brother? I'm not your big brother, I don't deserve it." Fang Yao stopped, and Shen Zhaojiang also hurriedly stopped. "Is it a misunderstanding? I heard it from the maid. You two are so arrogant. If the old prime minister hadn't come to me to apologize, do you think you can still stand in front of me now?"

Shen Zhaojiang started sweating again.

"Go back and tell your wife that Li'er is not someone she can afford to offend. Not only do we in the General's Mansion not allow anyone to bully her, but she herself has also trained herself on the farm and can protect herself. If she really hurts someone, don't say we're protecting her. I can only say that she deserves it."

"Yes, yes, that's what Big Brother said."

"I'm not your big brother, don't try to get close to me. I get annoyed when I see you. Get lost."

"So...what about me going to Bailin Temple to burn incense and keep vigil?"

"Go ahead, kneel down there honestly and confess all the bad things you've done. As for whether or not I forgive you, that's up to my sister and Li'er."

After hearing Fang Yao's words, Shen Zhaojiang went to Bailin Temple again and specifically asked someone to inform Shen Li.

To prevent Shen Li from embarrassing him in front of outsiders.

Officials from the capital sent people over one after another, and Shen Zhaojiang came out to express his gratitude in the name of Fang's husband.

Shen Li knew that this had always been Fang's wish, so she didn't stop her.

The funeral was held in a dignified manner and everyone felt relieved.