Song Da has been adhering to the concept of "avoiding the edge of the powerful and keeping a distance from them" for half his life.
Today, his sons have become high-ranking officials, and he doesn't want to endure this humiliation anymore. He wants to rebel against this black-hearted old patriarch.
snort! You are the one who pokes the sky of Songjia Village, so I'll poke it too. He doesn't believe it. Does this old man who took away his wealth really dare to kill people?
He tried to straighten his back, his wrinkled face, his eyelids drooped, his gray-brown eyes stared sinisterly at the old patriarch, and he said with his neck stiff:
"Uncle clan leader, my granddaughter is a princess, and my son is a high official. In order to monopolize this glory and wealth, your family dared to let people kill us. Aren't you afraid that our princess will not forgive you if she finds out?"
“Do you think I didn’t let you go to the capital just for the sake of wealth and fame?” The old patriarch looked at him with heavy eyes, which slowly turned from disappointment to coldness.
"To tell you the truth, this was ordered by the princess herself. Don't fantasize that the princess will accept you after you arrive in the capital. Have you forgotten how Shuangwu died?"
Song Da staggered. Ever since his house was smashed, he knew that that ungrateful guy was indeed a cruel person.
But he still had a glimmer of fantasy, and said: "Shuangwu's death was an accident, it was definitely not caused by her, then she must be her aunt."
The old patriarch said: "Of course it's not the princess who did it. Do you think the capital is a place of wealth and luxury? Little do you know that for ordinary people, especially you who are greedy, the capital is a man-eating tiger. The princess doesn't have to do anything. She just stands by and watches. You can't survive."
Although he had not been with Jinxiu for a long time, he knew that although Jinxiu had a free and easy personality and was not particular about details, she also held grudges and was not clear about gratitude and grudges. She was not a child who would suffer any loss.
When getting along with this child, you must be sincere in exchange for sincerity. Don't think about being clever. No matter how smart you are, can you be smarter than this little girl?
He thought of Song Shuangwu's death. If Jinxiu hadn't been so disgusted, would that child have died in a foreign land?
They are all unsatisfied and courting death.
Thinking of this, he looked at Song Da with disgust.
He doesn't know how to reflect on what he has done, but always thinks about getting benefits from his children and grandchildren, saying that only blood relatives can be filial if their fathers are kind. Don't he understand this truth?
He suppressed his anger and said earnestly, "Big brother, it's already kind enough for the children to ignore you. What? Do you want them to hate you forever? Do you want them to come and take revenge?"
Mrs. Song jumped up and asked, "She dares?"
The old clan leader sneered: "Humph! Let me ask you, let alone whether the princess dares to retaliate, if Qiu Sheng says so, you won't have a good life, do you believe it?"
Song Da's heart sank, he knew that those kids had all followed Qiuya's lead in their careers, not to mention a word or a look from Qiu Sheng, and their whole family would have to behave themselves.
They are clearly their own granddaughters and grandchildren, and they should be filial to their grandfather!
He looked at the gloomy face of the old patriarch and emphasized again: "No matter how close she is, she is still my granddaughter. She dare not be unfilial. You should also be my official. It must be you who instigated it, right? What do these little kids know? It must be you who instigated it."
The old patriarch looked at him with pity and said, "My Lord, don't you realize your mistake until now? You two have already severed your relationship. Why did you do that? Have you forgotten everything?"
The old patriarch suddenly raised his voice.
"You said I urged you to sell Jinxiu, and you also said I urged you to beat Chunsheng?"
He was so angry that he called out Song Da's name, "Song Da, go to Lunshan County and ask, is there any grandparent who forced their own granddaughter to be buried with others?"
He became angrier and angrier as he spoke, pointing at Song Da's nose and cursing:
"Think about the life those children had in your home before. If you had any sense of responsibility as a parent, would you have come to this point?"
Song Da glared and raised his voice to refute: "I didn't, that person was just a little older, why do you have to say that he was buried with me?"
The old patriarch raised his voice even higher, "An old thing older than you, buried up to the neck in the dirt, how old is he? People are all made of flesh and blood, Mr. Song, that's your own granddaughter, your own granddaughter who is only ten years old, how can you say such things?"
The old patriarch's chest heaved, and Xiao Si, who was serving him, hurriedly calmed him down, "Old Master, don't be angry, it's not worth it."
The old patriarch nodded: It's not worth it, this man is hopeless, if he continues like this, he will die. He was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
He looked at Song Da coldly and said seriously:
“It has not been easy for our Songjia Village to get to where we are today, and it has been even more difficult for the princess to get to where she is today.
I am going to make this clear today. If anyone dares to make the princess unhappy, I will make him unhappy. If anyone dares to harass the princess, I don’t mind being a bad guy.
You're on your own. Whether you can die of old age or not depends on you. ”
The old patriarch walked away, and Song Da sat down on the bed, his face ashen and his teeth gnashed.
He hated the old patriarch and his father more and more in his heart. They were the ones who helped a few ungrateful people break off their relationship and robbed him of his wealth and glory.
Mrs. Song was still shouting, "Who are you trying to scare? Ah? Who are you trying to scare? I don't believe they dare to kill their mother and relatives."
"Shut up,"
Mr. Song kicked his wife Song hard and said, "It's all your fault, old thing. Why are you selling things for no reason?" The golden phoenix was driven away.
Mrs. Song saw Mr. Song's sinister look and did not dare to refute, but she was not convinced in her heart: You can't beat Mr. Song, so you take it out on me. Wasn't that ten taels the price you raised?
Seeing the old patriarch leave, Song Dazhu, who was hiding behind the door, came out.
When the old patriarch came in just now, he didn't dare to get close to him. He has been afraid of the old patriarch's power since he was a child.
What's more, the old patriarch is now a high-ranking official. Didn't you see that he has two bodyguards with him? I heard that they were hired by the Ya.
He pouted and said in a silly voice:
"Dad, I think we should just forget about it. We have food and drink now, and we have money to spend. We can't even dream of a good life before. Let's not bother with it anymore. I think it would be more practical to have more money while the pillar is still here."
He really doesn't want to go to Beijing. Who doesn't want wealth and glory? 놙놆He is scared.
They were unsure about going to the capital, because they heard from Dalang that the capital was full of wolves who would eat people without leaving any bones. They were like sheep walking into a tiger's fold. Thinking about what happened to his eldest sister, he backed out.
Song Da'e looked gloomy, took out his pipe and smoked two puffs, narrowed his eyes and said, "Go tell Song Zhu to give him one thousand taels of silver as a filial tribute."
You little bastard, just to be unfilial to your parents, you even thought of becoming a monk, huh! Even if you become a monk, you will never be your biological parents.
snort! I can't control Song Yuya, I can't defeat the old patriarch, so why can't I control you?
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