Seeing that the mansion had set up a school, which was quite large and had even hired famous teachers to teach, Song Hengchuan could no longer sit still and was so angry that he threw a tantrum in the courtyard.
"I thought it was just talk, but they actually brought in these shady characters and want to replace me!" Song Hengchuan said angrily, panting heavily.
No one dared to offer any advice.
Even when Shen Ruyun saw it, she only frowned, turned around and left, without saying a word of comfort.
The maid couldn't help but advise, "Young Madam, isn't the princess completely abandoning the eldest son by doing this? What will you do in the future?"
Shen Ruyun shook her head fearlessly. The princess had already promised her that she would grant her future child a title, and that was enough.
"Let him be."
If you can't figure things out yourself, don't blame others for treating you the same way.
It's unclear whether Song Hengchuan has finally seen the light, but he started frequently visiting Yuehua Pavilion to pay his respects. Sometimes he would even wait for Song Yue on her way to school, bringing her some unusual trinkets or food.
But Song Yue ignored him and pulled Song Huan to walk a few steps faster.
"Third sister, I know I was confused before. How about I make it up to you in the future?" Song Hengchuan said with a smile.
Song Yue raised an eyebrow, staring intently into the other person's eyes, where countless grudges were clearly hidden.
"What do you want from me?" Song Hengchuan asked with a guilty expression and a low voice, "How can anything sent by our clansmen compare to the bond of blood?"
Seeing Song Hengchuan feigning pitifulness, Song Yue found it amusing. If someone hadn't threatened Song Hengchuan's position, he would never have come to apologize.
Before Song Yue could speak, the butler rushed past her, and perhaps because he was in such a hurry, he tripped at the threshold.
The commotion attracted the attention of several people.
"What happened?" Song Hengchuan asked.
The steward said, "Outside, a group of people are kneeling outside the door, demanding an explanation from the princess."
Upon hearing this, Song Yue frowned deeply: "What kind of talk is that?"
"A few days ago, the princess killed many guards at the entrance of Yuehua Pavilion. Those guards were all law-abiding citizens. Their families came to the door, and there are still many coffins piled up outside." The steward was almost scared to death when he opened the door.
The group quickly got up and went outside to look. Sure enough, they saw hundreds of people kneeling outside the door, all dressed in mourning clothes, covering their mouths and weeping bitterly.
The oldest was at least eighty years old, and the youngest was being held in someone's arms.
A large number of onlookers had already gathered around.
"Princess, you've taken lives so lightly! Give me back my husband!"
"And my son."
"Disregarding human life!"
The people kneeling all shouted in unison.
"Song Yue!" Song Yao appeared from behind without warning. She said angrily, "This whole thing started because of you. You should apologize right now, or you'll ruin the reputation of our Duke's Mansion."
Song Yao felt disgusted. She was getting married in a few days, and now this was causing such a stir. It was really bad luck.
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