Chapter 556: The Building is About to Collapse
Zhang Heyao knew about the quarrel between the two sisters after Xiaoman fell asleep at night.
"Sir, do you think we should go back to the mansion to check?" the attendant asked cautiously.
He guessed that Zhang Heyao probably wouldn't care.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Heyao slowly stood up from behind the pile of documents, and the candlelight cast flickering shadows on his handsome but cold face.
His voice was calm and composed: "Prepare the horses and return home."
This matter involves his future.
Shangshu Mansion, main courtyard.
Song Ming really forced himself to stay alert and talk to Song Chenghuan.
"Cheng Huan, you can only rely on yourself from now on. You can't be so arrogant anymore, and be more patient in everything——"
"Mom," Song Chenghuan was also panicked at this moment.
She is not a child anymore.
She knew that something big had happened in the Zhenbei Palace.
"Grandpa and uncle, nothing serious will happen to them, right? Is it okay for the emperor to just conduct a quick investigation and issue a warning?" Song Chenghuan lied to himself, "That's for sure. The palace has guarded the northwest for so many years, and even if they haven't made any contributions, they have certainly worked hard."
"Cheng Huan, stop harboring illusions." Song Mingzhen's eyes were red. "Sitting in that position is the greatest sin."
Didn’t the late emperor know about what happened in the Zhenbei Palace?
It’s not like no one had impeached the Zhenbei Palace before.
But as long as the matter was not serious, the emperor would turn a blind eye.
Because the late emperor wanted to use the Zhenbei Palace.
But things are different now.
The new emperor's goal was to reduce the power of the feudal lords.
If you are guilty, you will be in trouble; if you are not guilty, people will still find fault with you.
"I've already written to your grandfather, asking him to voluntarily give up his military power, present gifts to the emperor's favorites, and express his loyalty to the emperor..."
This is the only possible chance for survival for the Zhenbei Palace.
But she also knew clearly in her heart that her father was stubborn and self-willed, and her eldest brother, the Crown Prince, was almost the same.
They wouldn't listen to her.
"It'll be fine, it will definitely be fine." Song Chenghuan murmured.
"Mother has already given you some dowry." Song Mingzhen arranged her daughter's clothes while anxiously admonishing her, "From now on, just think of yourself as someone from a commoner family. Live your life well and don't mention the Zhenbei Palace anymore."
"Mother, how can that be possible? My marriage depends on the palace, and also, there is Zhang Heyao..."
Although Song Chenghuan was unwilling to admit it, the fact was that it was thanks to Zhang Heyao that she had this satisfying marriage now.
"Chenghuan, I've told you many times that he is your father. You can't call him by his name!" Song Mingzhen's face was gloomy.
"He's not at home, mother, what are you afraid of?"
Song Chenghuan was very unhappy.
"Mom, haven't you noticed? You've changed. You used to ignore Zhang Heyao, but now when you mention him, you can't wait to kneel down in front of him."
"Shut up!" Song Mingzhen's face flushed. "It's already this late, and you don't want to help me, but are still making things worse."
Is she willing to compromise?
Isn’t it that the situation is stronger than people?
What can she do?
"Mom, look, you're anxious again. Can I still tell you the truth?" Song Chenghuan muttered unhappily.
"Tell the truth? The truth is that your grandfather can't even protect himself, and I, Madam Zhang, am just an empty figurehead."
Song Mingzhen was very emotional.
"Even my mother and I might be retaliated against by Zhang Heyao."
"Revenge? What is he taking revenge on us for? He got to where he is today because of my grandfather. How dare he!" Song Chenghuan raised his eyebrows.
The more Song Mingzhen listened, the more desperate he became.
She felt like all the strength had been drained from her body.
The current situation is despairing. Just think about it, when I am not around in the future, can such a reckless and brainless daughter really support herself?
As they were talking, someone outside shouted, "The master is back."
Then came the sounds of maids and servants paying their respects to Zhang Heyao.
"Your father is back."
Song Mingzhen stood up, and a hint of joy flashed through his heart.
Zhang Heyao is still willing to go home. Does that mean he is not that heartless?
"Don't talk." Song Mingzhen was worried about his daughter and warned her in a low voice, "The lives of the entire Zhenbei Palace family may depend on your father's thoughts."
Many people came to tell Zhang Heyao how favored she was in front of the new emperor, congratulating her and complimenting her.
If Zhang Heyao is willing to speak up for the Zhenbei Palace, there is still hope.
Now I don’t ask for keeping my position, as long as I can save my family’s life, that’s enough.
"You and I are leaving."
Song Chenghuan walked out without looking around.
Even when she faced Zhang Heyao face to face, she didn't even give Zhang Heyao a glance and just walked out.
Song Mingzhen was so angry that he was fuming.
But she didn't dare show it yet, and forced a smile on her face, "Yao Lang, you're back."
She hasn't used this name for a long time.
She subconsciously hoped that Zhang Heyao would remember their old relationship.
When she scolded Lu Qin's mother, she said it very easily, making her willing to accept the defeat.
But when the time comes for me to accept defeat, all kinds of fantasies will always arise in my mind.
Fantasy savior.
She fantasized that Zhang Heyao could protect her from the wind and rain.
Zhang Heyao did not answer, and even had no expression on his face.
He sat down on the couch.
The maid brought in tea, and Song Mingzhen personally served him the tea and sent the attendants away.
"Let it go." Zhang Heyao said calmly, "I've also heard about what happened at the Zhenbei Palace."
Have you heard about it too?
You just heard about it?
What were you doing so far?
But for now, Song Mingzhen can only keep these words in his heart.
"Yao Lang, please save the palace."
"Save the palace?" Zhang Heyao calmly pushed away her hand that was holding his sleeve and brushed off his clothes. "Song Mingzhen, do you think I'm someone who repays evil with kindness?"
"It turns out that you have always been holding a grudge against the palace." Song Mingzhen said dejectedly.
The tiny hope in her heart was extinguished at this moment.
"I'm not going to kick someone when they're down. I'm already repaying evil with kindness," Zhang Heyao said coldly. "I came back today to make things clear with you."
"You, you want to divorce me?" Song Mingzhen gritted his teeth.
If that were the case, she would probably end up like her family.
Zhang Heyao, he is too cruel.
"First," Zhang Heyao didn't respond to her at all, and continued on his own, "First, I won't interfere in the affairs of the Zhenbei Palace, and you can't interfere either."
"Secondly, I don't want any more chaos in the backyard. Don't bully Qingyi. You sisters should live in peace, and I will protect you."
"I bullied her?" Song Mingzhen was angry.
But the current situation made her toughness disappear in an instant.
She cried as she said, "You've hardly ever come home in the past few years. Do you know how bad the fight between her and me has gotten?"
"No, I don't know, and you don't care. You might even be happy to see it happen. This way, both of us will be distracted, and you can focus on taking care of that bastard outside."
The word "bastard" instantly made Zhang Heyao's aura cold.
"That's my son. In this family, the only bastard is your daughter!"
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