Chapter 277 Two pairs of mothers and daughters with obvious polarization
"Little sister, little sister! How about you get down first and let me carry you? I'll take you home!"
Qiao Guanjie was scared half to death. My goodness, his little sister was really brave. Song Moli was a notoriously sickly person. What would happen if she jumped and half of this kid's life was lost?
He reached out to pull Zhou Sisi down, but Song Lingyun stopped him.
"Master Qiao, let Mo Li send Sisi back, and you can just let her go!"
"How can this be possible? If the prince sprains his waist again, it will be terrible!" Qiao Guanjie was a little hesitant, mainly because he was afraid that his little sister would do something shocking and offend the petty-minded Prince Song.
The main reason is that Qiao Guanjie didn't know that Song Moli's body had recovered under the nourishment of Zhou Sisi's spiritual spring water, and he didn't know that Song Moli had special feelings for his younger sister, and he just wanted to bring Zhou Sisi down.
But Song Lingyun knew Song Moli's feelings for Zhou Sisi. Even if Qiao Guanjie wanted to take Zhou Sisi away at this moment, Song Moli would probably not be happy. So she might as well go with the flow.
"Yes! Let Mo Li go back with you, Brother Qiao, just don't worry!" King Song He of Anding also understood what his eldest son was thinking, and immediately echoed him.
"That's it, let's go! Let's go! Hurry!" Emperor Dayu spoke directly. He had already seen the corners of his nephew's mouth turn up. Tsk tsk tsk tsk! It was really unbearable to watch.
When Qiao Guanjie saw that the emperor had spoken, he had nothing more to say. He could only bow and follow Song Moli out of the palace.
When the group saw that the emperor had sent them away, they all bowed and left the palace.
"Gee! Run! Big horse!" Zhou Sisi shouted while patting Song Moli's back to urge him to run faster.
"Then sit down!" Song Moli raised the corner of his mouth, carried Zhou Sisi up on his back, and ran away.
"Hahaha! Let's run!" Zhou Sisi shouted happily, her silver bell-like laughter floating on the palace road.
"Hey, hey, hey! You two wait for us!" Song Luoyi also chased after them, followed by Song Ziyu, each running faster than the other.
Song Lingyun shook his head helplessly, a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly followed behind the few people.
"Master Qiao, please stay!"
"Please help me deliver this gift to Princess Yongjia tomorrow." Wu Qi, Marquis of Xiaoyao, stopped Qiao Guanjie who was about to chase him on the palace road and handed him a small red box in his hand.
"Okay! Then I'll thank you on behalf of my younger sister!"
Qiao Guanjie was not a talkative person, especially since the other party was a marquis from another country. Plus, when Zhou Sisi was nearly injured by Song Xiangqi before, it was this Marquis Xiaoyao who rescued her. He probably thought that his younger sister also had a friendship with this Marquis Xiaoyao. It was just a piece of cake, so there was no need for him to ask too many questions.
"Lord Qiao, you are too polite! Go and chase them quickly. If you don't start now, you will miss them!" Xiaoyao Hou Wu Qi said with a smile.
"Okay! I'll take my leave!" After bowing politely, Qiao Guanjie took his wife and chased after him. If he didn't go now, his little sister would probably ride on Prince Song and run away for two miles.
Wu Qi, the Marquis of Xiaoyao, also grinned when he saw the group of people running away screaming. If his daughter were still alive, she would be as lively as this, right? Would she also act crazy after drinking?
Thinking of this, Wu Qi quickened his pace and followed involuntarily.
While they were laughing, making noises, running and jumping around, a polarized situation had formed in Emperor Dayu's harem.
In Mei Fei's palace, Song Shiyun was kneeling on the ground with obvious slap marks on her face, while Mei Fei was staring at her with a gloomy face.
"Humph! You dare to show off your little tricks in front of an expert! Now you see! You still want to be the Queen of the Northern Dynasty? Dream on!"
"With your ability, forget about it in this life!"
"Go back and reflect on your actions! Don't be an eyesore!"
After saying this, Concubine Mei looked disgusted, waved her sleeves and left, leaving Song Shiyun still kneeling on the ground.
Song Shiyun touched her swollen face from being hit by her mother, closed her eyes, and swung her hands to hit herself twice more. Qin Xin, the personal maid on the side, didn't dare to breathe.
"Qinxin, is there blood at the corner of my mouth?" Song Shiyun's cold voice rang out, scaring Qinxin.
"Princess, I'd better go get you some medicine to apply!"
Song Shiyun's eyes looked murderous, and Qin Xin was completely at a loss as to what to do.
"I'm asking you, is there blood coming out of the corner of my mouth? Don't you have ears? Just answer whatever I ask you!"
"Yeah! It's bleeding!" Qin Xin was so scared that she kowtowed repeatedly and quickly answered truthfully.
"Okay, help me up and kneel somewhere else!" Song Shiyun took a deep breath. Since her mother had punished her like this, it would be useless if her father couldn't see it. She might as well let her father see her good mother's way of punishing people. She could even do this to her own daughter, let alone others. Her so-called virtuousness was all an act!
So, with the help of the palace maids, Song Shiyun knelt directly at the door of the imperial study, because she knew that if she wanted her father to forgive the mistake she made today, she had to let her father see her current miserable condition. She must attend the grand court meeting of the Northern Dynasty!
In Concubine Yu's palace, the third princess Song Tanghui had already been untied from her body. She was held in Concubine Yu's arms, called her darling, coaxed her, and fed her two bowls of hangover soup. She also personally washed and changed her clothes for her, helped her to the bed, and covered her with a thin quilt. Looking at her daughter sleeping soundly, Concubine Yu, with overflowing maternal love, sat beside the bed and pinched Song Tanghui's little face.
The saying "beating is love and scolding is care" is vividly reflected in the mother and daughter pair of Concubine Yu and Song Tanghui. The beating is real beating and the scolding is real love.
After all, it was her own child born after ten months of pregnancy. No matter how bad it was, it was still her own child. Moreover, Concubine Yu only had this one daughter. She had no requirements for Song Tanghui. As long as she was happy, it was fine. If she got into trouble, she could get into trouble. As long as it wasn't murder or arson, she didn't care. After all, a woman's happy time is short. Once she gets married, she will be restricted. Why should she be restricted when she can be happy?
Besides, although her own daughter is silly, she is not stupid. Her performance tonight shows that. Hasn't she successfully established a connection with Princess Yongjia, who has a strong backstage?
More friends mean more paths; this has always been the idea she has instilled in her daughter. She can also see that Princess Yongjia is not a bad-hearted child, so she feels at ease with her daughter getting along with her.
Concubine Yu rubbed her daughter's little head, lowered the curtain quietly, and told the palace maid on guard to remember to pour water for the princess in the middle of the night before she left with peace of mind.
Although they both have daughters, the difference between these two pairs of mothers and daughters in terms of whether they love their children or not is really huge.
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