Song Yichun's expression softened slightly, and then his face became stern, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Song Han, do you know that you are wrong?" Song Han's eyes were about to burst, he struggled desperately, and made a "wuwu" sound from his mouth from time to time, looking at Looking at Song Yichunbo, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. Song Yichun's heart trembled, and the scene before Jiang's death suddenly appeared in his mind. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, coughed softly, and then said loudly: "Let Mr. Miao and that maid come in." Zeng Wu hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the adjacent ear room, Miao Ansu and Qixia Came in. Song Han looked at Qixia in horror. Qixia turned a blind eye and followed Miao Ansu to the middle of the hall, bent her knees and saluted all the masters and young masters present. Song Yichun said: "Mr. Miao, let me ask you, what happened when the King of Liao came to his house as a guest?" Song Maochun and others suddenly realized. I see! Song Han did not open an ancestral temple because of his affair with his concubine, but because he colluded with the King of Liao. If the King of Liao is defeated, if he is not expelled and the emperor finds out, then the British government will suffer! Not to mention that they no longer have support, they might even be implicated in being exiled and have their homes confiscated like the Duke of Dingguo. Song Han will then leave home. In the midst of Miao's eloquent words, Song Maochun and others had exchanged glances and made a decision. Song Qin was ashamed and ashamed. It¡¯s a waste that I¡¯m still the eldest brother, because I would suspect that my second uncle is unfair. It seems that I am not as good as my younger brother Song Duo. He couldn't help but look towards Song Duo. Song Duo was listening carefully to Miao Ansu's account of the day's events: "Actually, Qixia once reminded the slave family. It's just that the slave family was slow and didn't think about it at all. This made the second master go further and further away. It turned out to be a big mistake! After all, it¡¯s all the slave¡¯s fault, please punish me.¡± She said and knelt down. Song Yichun was very satisfied with what she said. He nodded slightly and looked at Qixia. Qixia plopped down and knelt down next to Miao Ansu, and whispered: "Since I was assigned to the second master's house, I have been serving him closely. The sisters in the second master's house are very kind. , the slave didn't take it to heart before. Later, when the second master was getting married, Du Ruo couldn't help but get upset. My servant didn¡¯t pay any special attention to my marriage¡± Song Yichun couldn¡¯t help but feel a toothache after hearing this. "What does it mean that "the sisters in the second master's house are very friendly"? Could it be that everyone in his house has an affair with Song Han? How did Mr. Dou tell this maid to speak? Why let her talk nonsense! Song Yichun felt as if there was a feather scratching his throat, and coughed lightly again, and said: "Okay, everyone knows what's going on, so you don't need to say more." This is really pulling out the carrot. It¡¯s still carrying mud! What I know is that Qixia¡¯s words are not pleasant to listen to. I don¡¯t know this. I thought Song Yichun was covered with green clouds! Song Maochun almost laughed out loud. He hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to drink tea, and then he suppressed his smile. The two brothers, Lu Chen and Lu Shi, looked sarcastic. "It's no wonder that the eldest princess is optimistic about Song Mo. Song Yichun can't even frame him. The British government is counting on him. I'm afraid there will only be a few good years left. The brothers also lowered their heads to drink tea. Song Han, who was pinned down in the middle of the hall, was filled with grief and anger. how so? How could they frame themselves like this? They could really imagine committing adultery with their concubine. Du Ruo is also served by a little maid. People came and went in Xiangxiang Courtyard, and she had never left the courtyard. If she had an affair with Du Ruo, how could she hide it from the maids, wives, servants, and wives in the courtyard. ¡°Are they even too lazy to think of a reasonable arrangement? Song Han looked at the people of the Song family. Everyone in the Song family had expressionless faces, as if they had been shocked by this incident. He looked towards the Lu family. Everyone in the Lu family looked solemn, as if they had heard the most disgusting thing in the world. Song Han wanted to laugh. It turns out that this is a crime that you want to inflict! He stared at Song Mo with wide eyes. Song Mo¡¯s expression was calm and calm, as if he was watching a play. Finally, I stepped on myself. He must be very happy at this time, right? He thought of that summer morning. The sun shines on his snow-white silk clothes, which are spotless. Li Dasheng put him on his shoulder, while another guard stood on the street to help him stop the cantaloupe seller. A young woman suddenly appeared and said to him with a smile: "You are the British father-in-law, right? I am your biological mother!" His world felt like a bottle of ink had been splashed on him. He once thought about killing Li Jiniang, but his mother treated him like a treasure. As soon as he left her sight, she would look for him everywhere, leaving him no chance to do anything. He also thought about marrying a girl from the Jiang family, so that, He is the son-in-law of the Jiang family. It is often said that with a son-in-law and half a son, he can legitimately be his mother's son. But before he grew up, the Jiang family was confiscated; he also thought about being an obedient and obedient Song Mo forever. His younger brother, but his mother passed away. Song Yichun was afraid that Song Mo would find him to settle accounts after knowing the truth, so he wanted to get rid of Song Mo. Not only did he fail, but it made Song Mo doubt the cause of his mother's death He actually wanted to be a mother. My good son! He actually wanted to be Song Mo¡¯s good brother! But God didn¡¯t give him this chance and let Song Yichun mess up everything! Song Han shouted angrily, his eyes red. Song Yichun, Song Yichun, it¡¯s all him! If it weren¡¯t for him, how could he have known the King of Liao, and how could he have had the idea of ??making friends with the King of Liao? If it weren¡¯t for him, how could he frame Song Mo, only to be used by Song Mo instead? "If it hadn't been for him, how could he have risked his life and led the Liao King's people to arrest Dou Zhao and others, but Song Mo finally caught him? He has caused so many things. Not only did he not help him, but now he has opened an ancestral hall to drive him out of the Song family. He will discredit himself, leave him nowhere to go, and put himself to death Song Han stared at Song Yichun. Song Yichun sternly criticized his various shortcomings. He felt a thump in his heart and lit up a fire. Song Han roared at Song Yichun. ¡°It¡¯s a pity that those roars turned into low whimpers. Song Han struggled desperately. The power that restrained him suddenly disappeared, and he actually broke free from those people's hands. He stumbled forward and fell to the ground. Everyone in the room was shocked by this incident, and Miao Ansu and Qixia just screamed and hid behind Song Mo. The person holding Song Han was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't know why his elbow was numb and he couldn't use his hand "My lord!" He wanted to explain to Song Yichun in panic, but his hand couldn't use it. It's as if nothing happened and I feel free again. He had no choice but to suppress the confusion in his heart and strode forward to catch Song Han. Song Han came out like a tiger. He rushed towards Song Yichun with a ferocious expression. Song Yichun was horrified, so frightened that he had no idea for a moment, and just watched helplessly as Song Han rushed over and strangled his neck. "I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll let you confuse right and wrong!" Song Han's eyes straightened and he murmured. Song Mo¡¯s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer. Dog biting the dog, a mouthful of hair, what is the matter? People from the Lu family were watching the fun. Song Maochun wanted to step forward and pull the two apart, but saw that Song Mo and the Lu family didn't move. He hesitated for a moment and turned away. Song Fengchun and Song Tongchun always followed Song Maochun's lead and sat down steadily. Song Qin and others are juniors, and it is not their turn to speak yet, they can only watch. Zeng Wu had slipped away to nowhere. The whole room was filled with people, just watching Song Han pinch Song Yichun until his face turned purple. Stick out your tongue. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It was the several guards who had held down Song Han before, seeing that no matter whether it was any other thing, that would kill him, they went to fight with all their strength. Who knew that Song Han, who still looked a bit thin, was as strong as an ox at this moment, and he couldn't pull him away no matter how hard they tried. When there is a guard, go and break Song Han's fingers. Song Han felt pain and let go of one hand. Several guards breathed a sigh of relief. Song Han¡¯s eyes turned red, and he bit Song Yichun¡¯s throat. Song Yichun said "Ouch" and turned pale in pain. "Second Master, please let go!" Several guards turned around him anxiously. Some went to pull Song Han's man, some went to pat Song Han's head, and some tickled Song Han, but Song Han was biting Song Yichun's throat like crazy. Blood flowed from the corners of Song Han's mouth and dripped on Song Han's clothes. Lu Chen¡¯s expression changed slightly, and he faced his cousin Lu Shi.He glanced at it, stood up and shouted "Shut up": "Song Han, are you still not letting go? Do you want to kill your father?" Song Han turned a deaf ear, his eyes were as fierce as a wild beast. Song Maochun and others trembled in their hearts, feeling that things seemed to be out of normal. The three brothers exchanged glances, and Song Maochun took a teapot and hit Song Han hard on the head. Song Han¡¯s eyes went straight, and after a while, he gently collapsed on the ground. Song Yichun clutched his throat and could no longer speak. Blood kept pouring out of his fingers. "Second uncle, second uncle." Song Qin cried and blocked Song Yichun's throat with the hem of his own clothes. Song Maochun turned pale and shouted loudly, "Why don't you call the doctor quickly?" Brother Lu Chen also walked over solemnly, and the room was chaotic. They formed a group, with only Song Mo sitting aside with an indifferent expression, behind him were Miao Ansu and Qixia who were shaking non-stop. No one can understand Song Han. Blood slowly oozed from Song Han's head, appearing as a black patch on the bluestone. Huang Qing, the chief steward of the British government, rushed in with a large group of servants. He was able to get down the door and shouted when the doctor would come. He hurriedly carried Song Yichun out. Song Yichun clutched his throat in pain. The moment he was lifted up, from the corner of his eye, he saw Song Mo standing there quietly, watching this life indifferently. He inexplicably remembered fifteen years ago. She was deceived by Uncle Guang En, and Mrs. Jiang had a big belly. Instead of keeping her baby safe at home, she went to find Jiang Meisun. Jiang Meisun not only did not help her, but instead reported the matter to her father. Mrs. Jiang also He pretended to beg for mercy, causing him to be scolded by his father again and deprived of his rights as a housekeeper Sisters and brothers, here is today¡¯s update. o(n_n)o~