The Emperor's heart is won, she sits on the Phoenix Throne! The Divine Physician's Eldest

Marquis Zhenbei struck fear into the hearts of his enemies on the battlefield, yet he valued family ties the most and was the most tender-hearted towards his loved ones.

Perhaps this is related to the fact that he lost his mother at a young age.

With a father like the Marquis of Zhenbei, his sons were all very tolerant when it came to family ties.

This is also why the Song family could cling to the Marquis of Zhenbei like vampires.

Song Shilang thought that as the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, Song Siyao must be just like the Marquis. He believed that as long as he mentioned the old master, Song Siyao would obediently comply.

Of all virtues, filial piety is the most important; no one can bear the sin of being unfilial.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

Song Siyao's principle has always been: if you treat me with respect, I will repay you tenfold; if you offend me even a little, I will eradicate you completely.

"You! You! Song Siyao, fine, fine! You just wait! See how I deal with you!"

Minister Song was so angry that he was incoherent. He couldn't beat her in a fight, nor could he win an argument, and Song Siyao was even more ruthless in her threats.

He made a harsh statement and slipped away before Song Siyao could speak. He needed to come up with a plan to drive Song Siyao out and take over the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion.

Song Siyao narrowed her eyes slightly, pondering who to ask for help with the division of the family property.

They must be highly respected and have a high degree of credibility.

Once the family splits up, they will completely sever ties with the eldest branch of the family, ensuring that they can no longer take a single copper coin from the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion.

After several hours of commotion, the sky had turned gray.

"Miss, are you really going to separate from the main branch of the family?" Hongshao asked, somewhat incredulous.

“Of course, the further away from these vampires the better,” Song Siyao said firmly.

“That’s wonderful,” Hongshao said with a smile. “Miss had advised the Marquis and his wife to separate from the eldest son’s family before, and the Marquis and his wife had already agreed. It’s just a pity that the Marquis and his wife sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, so the wife gave up the idea.”

When these painful memories are mentioned, Hongshao's eyes always involuntarily redden.

Fortunately, her young lady is still alive.

As long as her young lady is still alive, there is hope for the Marquis of Zhenbei's mansion.

Song Siyao asked curiously, "Hongshao, was my previous mental disability, deafness, and blindness not congenital?"

If the original owner of this body was such a girl, how could she have known how to persuade her parents to separate their family property?

“No, Miss.” Hong Shao didn’t say much. She had noticed in the past few days that Song Siyao seemed to have returned, but not completely.

She couldn't understand the reason behind this, so she didn't intend to tell anyone about the past, worried that Song Siyao wouldn't be able to handle it.

She would tell Song Siyao slowly when she had more time.

"Miss, it's almost dawn. Why don't you go back and get some more sleep?" Hongshao changed the subject.

Song Siyao knew that Hongshao was hiding something from her, but she didn't press her for details. After all, the most important thing right now was to reclaim ownership of the house; everything else could be discussed later.

When Vice Minister Song arrived at the old lady's bedroom, she had already woken up, and Song Wenwu's arm had been set.

"Mother, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

"Son, go and rescue Yu'er!" The old lady gripped Song Shilang's hand tightly. "The sooner the better, the less impact it will have on us."

“Mother, your son also wants to rescue Yu’er as soon as possible, but Chen Jiang is unyielding and even those imperial relatives are afraid of him. Your son has no good ideas for the time being.” Vice Minister Song said helplessly.

"Find Xin'er; her husband's family has a way," the old lady said.

"If asking Xin'er's husband's family won't work, we should ask Meng Zhanting instead. He was going to marry Yu'er anyway, so saving Yu'er is what he should do," suggested Madam Song.

"You want the General's Mansion to rescue Yu'er? Don't you think you've lost enough face? If the General's Mansion finds out that Yu'er has been taken to the yamen, whether they'll still be willing to let her marry into the family is another matter." The old lady looked at Madam Song as if she were a fool.

Old Madam Song said fiercely, "How dare they, the General's Mansion! If they don't let Yu'er marry into the family, I will let everyone in the capital know that Meng Zhanting has bullied Yu'er and ruined her reputation!"

"What good does this do for Yu'er? What good does it do for us? Is it something to brag about when Yu'er's innocence is ruined?"

The old lady was practically cursing Madam Song as a fool.

She believed that if Old Madam Song had even a tenth of the methods she had used back then, instead of just showing off, she would have already defeated Song Siyao's mother.

“What’s shameful about it? It’s not Yu’er’s fault. Meng Zhanting was Yu’er’s brother-in-law at the time. Yu’er was completely unprepared for him. If he, a man, had tried to force himself on her, how could Yu’er, a girl, have escaped?”

Madam Song was perfectly justified; she was never wrong, and it was always someone else who was wrong.

"You!" The old lady's face turned ashen as she glared at Madam Song. "Get out! I don't want to see you!"

"Mother, what did I do wrong? My daughter is still in the yamen, but I'm here serving you. What else could you be dissatisfied with?" Old Madam Song felt extremely wronged.

"Shut up! Just leave when your mother tells you to!" Minister Song also lost his temper.

"Fine, fine, so you're all going to put up with my bad temper? You think I'm easy to bully? Fine, I'm leaving!"

Old Madam Song got up and stormed off. After leaving the old lady's courtyard, she immediately instructed the maid beside her, "Go to the General's Mansion and send a message to Meng Zhanting to rescue the Third Miss. Be quick!"

"Yes, old lady."

Madam Song looked exhausted. She returned to her courtyard and saw that Granny He was waiting for her.

When the old lady saw that Madam Song had really left, she became even angrier.

She scolded Vice Minister Song, "Look at you! What kind of wife did you marry? And you can't even criticize her!"

Minister Song asked, puzzled, "Mother, didn't you tell her to leave, saying you didn't want to see her?"

The old lady shoved away the Song official who was serving her, "Are you implying that I, as her mother, am the one who's wrong?"

"No, Mother, son... I..." Vice Minister Song was in a terrible predicament, his face full of helplessness. Neither of them was easy for him to handle, and he was caught in the middle.

"Go! All of you, go! It'll only annoy me!" the old lady urged.

Minister Song was busy with something, so he said, "Mother, please rest first. I will come to see you later."

“Grandmother, don’t worry about Yu’er. I’ll find a way,” Song Wenwu comforted her.

After finishing their conversation, the father and son left the house side by side.

The room suddenly fell silent. The old lady felt empty inside, with nowhere to vent her anger, which made her even more depressed.

Minister Song was too ashamed to go to his eldest daughter's in-laws' house, nor would he go to the General's Mansion. After much thought, he decided to go to his friend.

Song Wenwu looked at his arm, recalling the argument that had just taken place in the room. He looked up at Song Siyao's courtyard, realizing that Song Siyao was the culprit behind it all.

If he wanted peace and tranquility in his home, he had to get rid of Song Siyao. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself, "Song Siyao, you asked for this!"

The father and son were both preoccupied with their own thoughts, and they parted ways after leaving the old lady's room.

General's Mansion.

Meng Zhanting was about to go to his duty when he was stopped by Madam Song's maid as soon as he stepped out of the gate.

"Vice Commander Meng!"