After being divorced, she overturned the capital and seized the empress's position!

Song Yue just scoffed: "I know my brother dislikes me, but there's no need to use such dirty tricks to frame me, is there?"

"What did you say?" Song Hengchuan frowned.

Yun Dong puffed out her chest: "Miss, I saw that it was the eldest young master who put these on the table."

Song Hengchuan immediately looked at Yun Dong, who shrank back in fright and muttered softly, "Miss, I really saw it."

Song Yue thought this girl was getting cuter and cuter.

"Nonsense! This thing is clearly on the table!" Song Hengchuan wanted to tear Yun Dong's mouth apart. He looked behind him and asked, "Did you all see it?"

"Young Master, this thing has been on the table the whole time. I saw it as soon as I came in," the guard said.

Song Hengchuan laughed disdainfully, thinking that Song Yue had some ability, but she was nothing special: "Stop arguing, tie her up!"

Song Yue stood there slowly without saying a word. Although her thin and frail body looked weak and frail, she exuded a strong killing intent that made people dare not approach her easily.

Seeing that the guards behind him were hesitant to step forward, Song Hengchuan angrily grabbed one of them and shouted, "You bastard, are you deaf?"

"on!"

Give an order.

Dozens of guards stepped forward at once.

Song Yue clicked her tongue twice and turned her back, unwilling to witness this scene of carnage.

The moment she turned her back, Ling Yi appeared just in time, holding a long sword and moving around the guards with an eerie figure.

One sword kills.

The stench of blood was overwhelming.

Yun Dong covered her eyes in fright, her legs trembling.

Looking at the corpses lying scattered on the ground, Song Hengchuan gritted his teeth in anger, and the remaining guards did not dare to step forward, retreating one after another.

Song Yue turned around only after hearing no more movement. She stared blankly at the corpse on the ground and casually glanced at Granny Yang.

That one glance nearly scared the soul out of Granny Yang.

Third, the Third Sister is too scary. She kills people without blinking an eye at such a young age, and she doesn't panic even when she does something wrong.

"Young Master, Third Miss, the Grand Madam requests your immediate presence at Ning'an Hall." The steward reported, and upon seeing the scene inside the room, he almost vomited.

Song Yue pulled Yun Dong along: "Let's go, let's go pay our respects to Grandmother."

"You're asking for it!" Song Hengchuan gritted his teeth. "I'd like to see how you try to explain yourself!"

Ning'an Hall

Madam Wang lay on the ground, crying her heart out. Her back was already a bloody mess. She cried and begged the old lady to make a decision.

The steward ran back to report to the Grand Madam what had just happened at Yuhan Courtyard, and the Grand Madam's face stiffened.

"Grandmother." Song Yue and Song Hengchuan bowed one after the other.

The old lady's gaze fell on Song Yue.

Song Yue stood there gracefully, letting the other person look her over.

"Third Miss!" Mama Wang shrank back as if she had seen a ghost, both angry and resentful: "This old servant only said a few words to you, and you dare to torture this old servant without permission. How vicious you are!"

Despite Madam Wang's slander, Song Yue remained calm throughout, until the Grand Madam asked, "Did you do this?"

“Grandmother, we have both witnesses and physical evidence. It was she who did it. Keeping such a vicious person in the Duke of Jingguo’s mansion will only harm us. We should send her away as soon as possible,” Song Hengchuan said.

The old lady's face tightened, her gaze still fixed on Song Yue: "Speak!"

Song Yue shrugged nonchalantly: "Since the Duke's mansion can't tolerate me, then I'll just leave. Why bother setting up such a elaborate scheme?"

The old lady's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean by this?"

“I have been staying in Yuhan Courtyard since I returned from my grandmother’s place today, without taking a single step out. So how did I sneak into my grandmother’s courtyard alone, injure Mama Wang, and let Mama Wang see my face? And then foolishly put the evidence on the table for someone to come and take it?” Song Yue questioned.

The old lady was speechless. After realizing what had happened, the way she looked at Wang Mama changed. She hadn't spent much time with Song Yue, but she could tell that the girl wasn't stupid.

I wouldn't do something so stupid.

"Madam, it really is the Third Young Lady. This old servant is not lying." Mama Wang panicked. It was clearly the Third Young Lady who did it, so why didn't the Madam believe her?

"Mama Wang, you're really ruthless to yourself. At your age, how much money did the person behind you give you to make you take such a risk?" Song Yue mocked.

"...You!" Mrs. Wang was so angry she almost vomited blood.

I've seen frame-ups and slander before, but I've never seen such blatant framing, with absolutely no attempt to conceal it.

Madam Wang gasped, "This old servant didn't! Third Miss, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning for lying like this!"

Lightning strikes?

She severely punishes bad guys, so how could she be struck by lightning?

Song Yue looked at the Grand Madam: "Grandmother, why don't you investigate who Wang Mama has seen since she was punished today, and also search Wang Mama's courtyard?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Wang panicked, for she still had the silver notes that the lady had sent her hidden under her bed.

If she is found out, how will she explain it?

But how did the Third Sister know?

"You still dare to argue even now!" Song Hengchuan angrily rebuked, reaching out to press Song Yue down, but Song Yue nimbly dodged him and questioned, "Today, Father clearly punished my elder brother by making him kneel for twelve hours. Judging by the time, my elder brother should be kneeling as punishment right now. How could it be such a coincidence that he brought people to Yuhan Courtyard?"

Song Hengchuan was stunned, and stammered, "I came to check because I heard a commotion outside and was worried about my grandmother's safety. Stop talking nonsense."

"So, it must be more convenient for the eldest brother to come and go from Ning'an Hall." Song Yue said with a half-smile, which made Song Hengchuan furious. He raised his hand to hit Song Yue.

Song Yue tilted her head back and stared straight at the hand: "If you dare to hit me, I'll cripple you!"

Startled by Song Yue's imposing manner, Song Hengchuan hesitated to lower his hand, awkwardly flicking his sleeve to put it down.

Song Yue lifted her skirt and knelt on the ground, straightening her body, and kowtowed three times to the Grand Madam: "Grandmother, for the sake of the Duke of Jingguo's peace, your granddaughter is willing to leave the Duke of Jingguo's mansion immediately."

Even if she were to be driven away, the Duke of Jingguo would not dare to let her go.

As expected, the old lady scolded, "Nonsense! This is your home, where do you think you're going?"

“But some people can’t stand their granddaughter.” Song Yue sniffed, looking aggrieved.

The old lady rubbed her temples. Ever since Song Yue returned, there hadn't been a moment of peace in the manor. She knew that some people disliked Song Yue and were eager to kill her.

But how could Song Yue die?

"Someone, search Mama Wang's yard!"

"Madam!" Madam Wang panicked and kowtowed to the Madam, crying out that she was innocent.

A short while later, a servant handed the silver notes that Madam Wang had collected to the Grand Madam. The Grand Madam glanced at the amount: five hundred taels.

For a lackey, this was a huge sum of money.

"Mother Wang, where did this banknote come from?" the old lady questioned.

Mama Wang panicked and became incoherent, stammering and unsure how to begin. She subconsciously looked towards Granny Yang.

Several times, Granny Yang wanted to step forward and identify Song Yue, but she watched as Song Yue single-handedly turned the situation around.

She stopped in her tracks, not daring to interrupt.

"Gag him, drag him out, and beat him to death!" the old lady ordered.

Mother Wang stared in horror, and before she could beg for mercy, her mouth was gagged and she was dragged away.

“Grandmother!” Song Hengchuan said in confusion, “This is clearly Song Yue’s fault. Wang Mama is innocent. Song Yue should be severely punished.”

"Brother Chuan!" The Grand Madam interrupted coldly, "Yue'er is your own sister. You should protect her, not severely punish your own sister for the sake of a servant."

The old lady looked at Song Hengchuan and disappointment was already showing in her eyes. Just as Song Yue had said, he was too impetuous.

"grandmother……"

"Enough!" the old lady scolded, ordering Song Hengchuan to go back and continue kneeling as punishment, and to kneel for another day.