Chapter 227 The Wasted Son of an Ancient Family (25)
The Marquis's residence was in complete chaos.
There were people outside watching the spectacle.
Song Yu is paralyzed on one side and has difficulty going out, but he can occasionally hear news from the outside world, which prevents his condition from improving and even shows signs of worsening.
Bai Susu no longer had time to deal with Changqing, who was far away in her hometown.
Her son and his new wife were having a huge fight, and the daughter-in-law even got injured. She had to take care of her son.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
Song Changming lay on the bed, gasping for breath.
The maidservant was standing nearby, carefully peeling off the herbs covering his face.
Bai Susu was supervising the work when she heard her son cry out in pain. She frowned in displeasure and scolded him coldly, "You brat, can't you be a little gentler!"
The maidservant was so frightened that her hand trembled, and she pulled at the skin on Song Changming's face, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
Bai Susu got impatient, slapped the maid away, and took matters into her own hands.
As a result, she had never done this kind of work before, and her hands were too heavy. With a little force, she managed to tear off the herbs, but Song Changming let out a loud scream and fainted. The wound on his face, which had already started to scab over, began to bleed again.
"Quickly, quickly, get a doctor!"
Bai Susu was flustered and shouted repeatedly.
Just when things were finally settled with her son, a maid came to report that the Marquis had woken up and wanted to see her.
Bai Susu felt completely overwhelmed.
Exhausted, she arrived at Song Yu's bedside, only to be met with a scathing scolding from Song Yu, who blamed her for failing to manage their son and the household affairs.
This father and son seem to share a common trait in blaming others.
Bai Susu rubbed her temples wearily.
"My lord, what's the use of saying all this now? Let's think about how to deal with the current problem."
She was fine if she hadn't spoken, but the moment she did, Song Yu got even angrier and grabbed the spittoon from the bedside and threw it at her.
"ah!"
Bai Susu screamed and quickly dodged away.
Song Yu mumbled curses incessantly.
Bai Susu didn't dare to get close at all.
The main courtyard was also in complete chaos.
......
Changqing naturally knew what had happened at the Marquis's residence.
He was not surprised at all by this.
In the story, these people are in a favorable situation, so of course their marriages are harmonious and their parents are kind and their children are filial. Now that things are going against them, things will be difficult.
In addition, he was far from the center of the vortex.
These people lack a common target to deal with, which makes them more prone to chaos.
"Host, don't you want to go back and take charge now?"
The system asked with a grin.
After lying here for so long, it's time to go back and clean up the mess.
However, Changqing shook his head.
"No rush. I'm here on orders; how can I return to the capital without permission?"
He wasn't in a hurry at all.
It would be better if the Marquis's mansion were in chaos. He doesn't care at all. Outsiders pointing fingers? Heh, they can't point fingers at him anyway.
My hometown is great.
Although his clansmen isolated him, they didn't dare to do anything to him because of his status.
He continued to live a carefree life.
And so, another half month passed.
That day.
The whole town was bustling with excitement as the clan chief celebrated his 70th birthday.
Not only did people from the town come to offer their birthday wishes, but people from nearby villages and towns also came.
A banquet was set up in the square outside the Song Clan Ancestral Hall.
There are too many people to fit everyone in the seats.
When there are many people, there is naturally a lot to talk about, and once the conversation starts, the topic of longevity inevitably comes up.
"Hey, I heard that the eldest son of your Song family's Marquis's mansion has been recuperating at the old residence lately. Why haven't we seen him?"
Someone asked in surprise.
Changqing came as a punishment, and most people in the clan knew about it. However, there were some outside the clan who were unaware of the situation, so they were also trying to find out what was going on.
However, as soon as the question was asked, someone immediately snorted coldly.
"Ha, recuperate? That boy is ignorant and incompetent, and acts recklessly. The Marquis has punished him by sending him to his hometown to reflect on his mistakes and forbidding him from returning to the capital for three years."
“Exactly, of course he wouldn’t have the face to come to this kind of occasion,” another person chimed in.
The two people speaking had some conflicts with Changqing before, so they naturally didn't want to give him any face.
On the side.
Song Shaojun smiled upon hearing this.
Beside him, Song Jian nodded silently and whispered to Song Shaojun beside him.
"Brother Shaojun, that kid is at least self-aware. Although the clan chief sent out an invitation according to etiquette, he doesn't really want him to come."
Song Shaojun nodded.
"Such a significant matter is certainly not something the clan leader can deliberately exclude. However, his previous stance was quite clear. Anyone with common sense wouldn't want to cause trouble, and besides—"
At this point, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes stared straight into the distance.
Song Jian was taken aback, followed his gaze, and then his expression changed.
The three people who arrived were none other than Song Changqing, who was dressed in a blue robe with wide sleeves and had long hair tied up in a loose bun, exuding a lazy and languid air. To his left was his maid, who always followed him, and to his right was someone everyone knew: Song Dabao!
The three of them actually came together.
Song Jian immediately stood up and walked over. The other young men exchanged glances and followed him.
As soon as Changqing approached, he was surrounded by a group of young people.
"Song Changqing, what are you doing here?"
Song Jian took the lead and asked with a cold face.
"Song Jian, what do you mean? We're here to offer our birthday wishes, of course!"
Upon seeing this, Song Dabao quickly stepped forward and questioned him with a displeased expression.
"Get out of my way. This has nothing to do with you. Of course you're allowed to come, but he—"
Song Jian pointed at Chang Qing, "But nobody wants to see him here!"
"you!"
Song Dabao was furious and immediately rolled up his sleeves.
"Song Dabao! Come here!"
A loud shout from afar startled Song Dabao. He looked closely and saw that his grandfather had arrived and was sitting at the table, looking over.
"Can....."
Song Dabao was somewhat unwilling.
Changqing stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Dabao, go on over there. I'll handle things here."
Meeting Chang Qing's confident gaze, Song Dabao nodded and turned to leave.
only--
As soon as he left, he heard a loud bang behind him, followed by a scream.
Song Dabao suddenly turned around.
Then, he witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Changqing charged into the crowd, his fists flying, striking one after another, making the group of young Song family members cry out in pain.
Bang bang bang!
No one could withstand a single blow from him; they couldn't even put up a basic fight.
Song Shaojun was terrified.
He even forgot to run until Changqing's fist was about to hit his face. Only then did he react, scream, and try to run away.
But it was clearly too late.
Changqing punched him hard in the face, causing him to tumble and fall to the ground.
"Aaaaaah!"
A chorus of screams erupted from the crowd.
Even the adults who had initially been watching with a detached, spectator's mindset couldn't sit still any longer and stood up one after another.
Changqing, however, didn't care at all.
He stepped forward and stomped on Song Shaojun's head, his gaze sweeping over him. "I came with an invitation, who dares to stop me?"
His voice was as loud as a bell, making everyone's eardrums ache.
Jianqiu stared wide-eyed.
Although she knew that the young master was quite powerful, she did not expect him to suddenly attack.
However, she also secretly felt a sense of satisfaction.
These people are despicable. Even though the young master didn't provoke them, they still came looking for trouble.
He deserves it!
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