Now Wang Zhuzi and Liu Shi understood perfectly. They exchanged a glance, excitedly grabbed the money bag, and clutched it in their hands: "We'll definitely do a great job."

After the two left, Song Tangxue slowly poured herself a cup of tea, a smile playing on her lips. Her money wasn't so easy to take.

She's paid to do a job, and if things don't turn out well, she doesn't mind taking matters into her own hands.

When Song Tangxue returned, she saw from afar a hunched figure standing at the gate, arguing with the servant in his courtyard.

Song Tangxue moved closer before she could hear their conversation.

"You dare not let me in? Song Tangxue, if you have the guts, come out. What kind of skill is it to hide inside like a coward?" Wang Zhuzi yelled at the top of his lungs outside her courtyard, while several servants from the house watched from a distance.

Several servants in the courtyard came out to stop him: "The young lady isn't in the courtyard, why are you causing trouble like this?"

Normally, Song Tangxue was extremely kind to her servants, and the servants didn't want to let this person, who clearly had ill intentions, into the young lady's courtyard. They couldn't afford to pay for the damage if he broke a single plant or tree.

Wang Zhuzi and his group took the money, and at the same time learned the most important news from Song Tangli: the Song family would not keep them. If they did not find a way to get some money from Song Tangxue, how would the family of three survive after they left?

It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Today, when I sent my son away, he was still crying and making a fuss.

As long as you have money, you can establish yourself in Beijing and let your son enjoy the life of those rich kids.

“I did go out, why are you making things difficult for these servants?” Song Tangxue’s voice came from behind, and Wang Zhuzi turned around quickly.

"How dare you come back! Your mother was sick in bed all day, and you didn't even visit her?" Wang Zhuzi looked heartbroken. "How could I have raised such an unfilial daughter!"

"Did you not take my words to heart?" Song Tangxue ignored him and walked towards her courtyard gate.

Wang Zhuzi gritted his teeth and blocked her way, saying, "Aren't you quite popular in the capital lately? You talk about being a benevolent doctor, but it's all for naught. Go and see your mother! And take care of her while you're at it."

"What does this have to do with me?" Song Tangxue lazily raised her eyebrows: "If you want to find someone, go find your biological daughter."

"When you were a child, your mother took care of you when you were sick. Now you're not happy about it?" Wang Zhuzi shouted loudly, as if he could reason with them.

"She stayed by my side because I had a high fever and was afraid I wouldn't be able to distinguish between salt and sugar, and that the food I cooked wouldn't taste good." Song Tangxue didn't mind these things being revealed, but Wang Zhuzi did.

Wang Zhuzi's face turned as red as a pig's liver: "You...you..."

"Go back. I told you before, there won't be a next time. You'd better watch yourself." Song Tangxue stepped over him and walked into her courtyard.

Seeing the servant standing menacingly at the courtyard gate, Wang Zhuzi knew he was in trouble and slunk back into his own courtyard.

When Song Tangxue came out after washing up, it was quite noisy outside. Song Tangxue asked wearily, "What's going on outside now?"

Haitang straightened her nightgown: "Wang Zhuzi and Liu Shi have come to cause trouble again, disturbing the peace of the servants. The servants don't dare to do anything to them."

"But those two were shameless. They smashed things with whatever they could find while cursing, and several servants were injured."

Song Tangxue's face turned cold as she picked up her coat and put it on: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"..."

"Never mind, I'll go out and take a look." Song Tangxue knew that Haitang meant well.

Once outside the courtyard, there was chaos as chickens flew and dogs barked. A branch, broken off from somewhere, was heading straight for Song Tangxue, but Haitang stepped forward to block it.

"Stop it, both of you!" Song Tangxue was truly angry, glaring at Wang Zhuzi and the other man with an unfriendly expression.

Liu raised her head and said, "Song Tangxue, your mother is sick and you didn't come. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at you if word gets out?"

"Do you look a little sick?" Song Tangxue retorted sarcastically, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"I'll repeat Shen's warning again: if you harass me again, I won't hesitate to use illegal means." Song Tangxue looked at the two of them coldly.

"And..." Song Tangxue glanced at the injuries on the hands and faces of the people in the courtyard: "If you're not afraid of your sons dying a violent death, then keep making a scene."

To prevent this couple from causing trouble, Uncle Kui had someone follow them when their son was sent out.

Liu and Wang Zhuzi turned pale instantly, their arrogance vanished: "What did you do to my son!"

"I am the Crown Princess chosen by His Highness. If you dare to bully me like this, I won't hesitate to file a complaint with the Emperor!" Song Tangxue didn't answer her, but coldly said, "Why don't you get out of here now?"

Wang Zhuzi pulled back the enraged Liu Shi: "The child is still in her hands."

Liu could only be dragged away reluctantly.

Song Tangxue let out a long breath and looked at the people in the courtyard: "Those who are injured, come in and get bandaged."

This sleep was destined to be restless. Song Tangxue brought out her medicine box, and the maids and servants automatically lined up according to the severity of their injuries.

There were dozens of people, all of whom sustained injuries of varying degrees.

The branch only landed on the crabapple tree's chest, so it was fine. It was just that the osmanthus tree by the door was almost completely broken off.

Wang Zhuzi broke them all off and used them to beat people.

After applying the medicine, the moon was already high in the sky. The servants thanked them and left one by one. Haitang put away the medicine box and said, "Miss, please rest well. We've been busy too late today."

Song Tangxue looked out the window with some unease, gazing in the direction of the neighboring courtyard.

It will be soon, after the wedding, I will be free, and then it won't be too late to seek revenge on this family.

Song Tangxue was also a patient person. The period before the wedding was already full of troubles, and she couldn't afford to waste her energy on these things. She would make plans after she successfully left the circle in the capital.

Because she had gone to bed late the night before, Song Tangxue was still fast asleep in the morning.

As dawn broke and the morning light replaced the moonlight, the heavy blue sky slowly receded behind them. From the neighboring courtyard came a series of exclamations and a commotion.

Haitang entered the house and cautiously closed the door.

"Miss, Miss, wake up!"

Song Tangxue propped herself up and woke up, her mind unconsciously going over the recent events: "What major incident has occurred?"

"Someone died in the neighbor's yard!" Haitang looked around and felt a little relieved.

"Wang Zhuzi and Liu Shi? Dead?" Song Tangxue came to her senses, and Haitang quickly took the clothes from the side and helped Song Tangxue put them on.

Song Tangxue was a little surprised; the person was perfectly fine last night, able to jump and bounce around.

Could it be that Song's mother was jealous and thus killed the two of them? That's not impossible.