Chapter 140: Fight
"I'm here to wish you a happy new year," Qu Ling took the handkerchief Tingqin handed over and wiped his hands. "Master Song, are you afraid to accept my new year gift?"
She completely ignored her father who was bleeding all over the ground.
Song Zhang was stunned.
After reacting, he frantically tried to feel Qu Xi's breath.
Still alive, still alive.
It was winter, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Help him down quickly and call a doctor."
The servants were also stunned. They suddenly came to their senses after hearing the order and hurriedly carried the unconscious Qu Xi away.
"Cousin..." Song Zhang's mouth was dry.
"Call me Princess." Qu Ling's patience was gradually exhausted.
"You acted so recklessly, killing your own father..."
"How?" Qu Ling stared at him coldly.
"If you want to report me, go ahead." Qu Ling took a step forward, and Song Zhang involuntarily took a step back.
"If you want to kill me, do it."
Qu Ling felt that he needed to reflect on himself.
In her attitude towards Qu Xi, she was really too timid.
On the way to the Song family, she thought about it seriously.
What will be the consequences of being reported?
The answer she came up with after racking her brains was that it would be fine.
There was one thing she had gotten wrong.
In the previous life, the eldest princess was forced to retreat step by step by the prince and the Song family. Was it really just because she was reported by the censor?
No.
It all depends on who has more troops at their disposal.
In the previous life, the Crown Prince and Song Guang had many people they could use, and after Hou Xu's death, the eldest princess was already in trouble.
This time it's completely different.
The Crown Prince and Song Guang had an internal conflict, Hou Xu was alive, and the eldest princess had the upper hand.
Force is the only way.
Power can settle everything.
Qu Xi wanted to intervene in her father's place and seize her position as princess.
But the eldest princess will use her power to settle the matter for her, and even make Qu Xi shut up forever.
Her mother is the daughter of the late emperor. This secret concerns the dignity of the royal family, and the emperor has to find a way to settle it for her.
At worst, we all die.
The Buddhist beads in Qu Ling's hand were spinning rapidly.
Song Zhang felt a little frightened.
He saw a strong murderous intent in Qu Ling's eyes.
At this moment, Qu Ling was indeed thinking, what would happen if she stabbed Song Zhang to death?
"What are you all doing here?"
Song Guang naturally couldn't hide the movement outside.
He hadn't wanted to show up.
Until I heard from the servants that Qu Ling knocked Qu Xi unconscious.
Things are getting a little out of control.
He decided to come and see for himself.
Qu Ling quickly collected his thoughts.
This was the first time she met Song Guang face to face.
He was not very old, his hair was only a few gray, but very thick.
Just standing there without saying a word, the oppressive feeling is enough to make people breathless.
"I'm here to wish you a happy new year." Qu Ling was not frightened at all, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.
Song Guang narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing across his eyes, "Is this your New Year's gift to me?"
"yes."
Qu Ling waved his sleeves and all the boxes were opened.
The live chickens, ducks and other livestock that had been trapped for a long time rushed out like a tide. In an instant, there was chaos and feathers everywhere.
There were too many live poultry, and once they were released, they would cause considerable damage to the Song family.
Those maids and servants usually just serve tea, pass water and pass messages. Even if we catch them at the first opportunity, we will never be able to catch them.
The servants were frantically chasing the fleeing livestock.
Some were pecked by chickens, and some were kicked by ducks.
A big white goose even squatted under the porch and took a shit.
The Song Mansion became extremely noisy.
"Princess, you...you are simply unreasonable." Song Zhang's tone changed. There were goose feathers on his brocade clothes, and he no longer had the dignity of a nobleman.
He had lived for so long and had never seen such a person or encountered such a thing.
Qu Ling smiled with great joy, feeling happy.
"I'm here to wish Mr. Song a happy new year. These are the most delicious New Year's goods on the farm."
She deliberately raised her voice and said, "You all sent someone to invite me, so of course I have to come."
Song Zhang was so angry that his face turned pale. "You are a princess, yet you act so absurdly..."
A rooster jumped onto the corridor railing, raised its head and crowed, drowning out his remaining words.
Song Zhang was dumbfounded.
"Kick all these dirty beasts out." Song Guang finally spoke.
He was using a double entendre.
Qu Ling naturally understood.
Servants and guards holding long sticks filed in from under the corridor, and the sound of wind whistling as they swung their sticks.
At first, the sticks only hit the fleeing birds, but soon the situation changed, and several long sticks swept towards Qu Ling's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
One of them flew straight towards Qu Ling's head, and Su Shang kicked it away as fast as a swallow.
The servant was shocked by the kick and took several steps back, a look of shock on his face.
Qu Ling stood there motionless.
The twenty guards she brought with her quickly contracted their formation, protecting her in the center and forming a standoff with the Song family's servants.
"Since Lord Song doesn't want my New Year gift, then take it back." Qu Ling's face darkened.
A guard had already caught a rooster that fluttered to his feet and deliberately threw it hard. The rooster screamed and flew over everyone's heads and landed directly on Song Zhang's face.
Song Zhang was caught off guard and his face was scratched by the chicken claws, leaving bloody marks.
"Qu Ling, have you had enough?" He was furious, in pain and in a mess.
Both sides started fighting.
On the surface, they were driving away live poultry, but in reality they were beating each other with sticks and fists.
Qu Ling stood still, not disturbed by the chaos around him.
Her gaze crossed the corridor and fell on Song Guang.
Song Guang was also looking at her, with a cold glint in his old eyes.
"You come to kill me." Qu Ling said without saying anything.
She just wanted to force Song Guang to take action.
In today's round, she would either crush Song Guang's face or force out Chi Ying.
"Stop it!"
Song Zhang suddenly shouted, picked up a long stick that had fallen to the ground, and rushed directly towards Qu Ling, "You ignorant little bitch."
A figure passed through the courtyard.
Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and Song Zhang flew backwards and hit the corridor pillar heavily.
The pillar seemed to shake a few times due to the shock. Song Zhang vomited blood and the long stick in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"How dare you," Zhao Yuanrong's voice exploded with the crack of a whip, "how dare you attack the county lord personally appointed by the imperial court."
"Sister, you came just in time."
Qu Ling hid behind her, resting his chin on Zhao Yuanrong's shoulder, aggrieved, "I gave a gift out of kindness, but they beat me up."
Song Guang's expression finally changed, and panic showed in his eyes for the first time. He started to move and walked quickly towards Song Zhang.
This is the only bloodline left by my son.
Just as he was about to touch Song Zhang, the whip in Zhao Yuanrong's hand hit Song Zhang's face with a sharp sound, and his skin was torn into pieces in an instant.
Song Zhang screamed in pain.
"stop!"
Song Guang stood in front of his grandson, his beard trembling, his eyes dancing with hidden murderous intent. "Breaking into the residence of an imperial official and injuring someone, is this the daughter the eldest princess raised?"
Zhao Yuanrong grinned, raised his wrist, and whipped Song Zhang again.
"I'm here to tell you that my mother, uncle, and the crown prince are also coming to pay you New Year's greetings," Zhao Yuanrong said with a grin. "How can this be considered trespassing?"
Song Guang's expression was stiff.
Qu Ling was very excited.
lively.
It’s so lively.
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