The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Chapter 58 The power to head the house was taken away?
"What did you do wrong??" Song Yingli snorted coldly, "Don't you know what you did??!"

"Concubine... I don't know who I am."

Seeing that Yu Shi was still stubborn, Song Yingli glanced at her coldly, and then sat down at the table.

"You still have the face to mention Yaoyao's own mother?? What kind of bastard are you, and you deserve it??!"

"master……"

Song Yingli's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yu Shi with no emotion in his eyes: "You should understand, I took you back to the house just to give Song Wen a title."

"Yes... I understand."

"Over the years, my official duties have become more and more busy. This is because you are diligent and honest, so I handed over the power of the house to you."

After hearing Song Yingli's words, Yu Shi bit her lips, feeling unwilling: "Master, have I managed this family well after all these years?"

Hearing this, Song Yingli sneered and said, "Okay, then let me ask you, where did you find the wife you invited for Yaoyao?"

Hearing Song Yingli ask this question, Mrs. Yu thumped, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I went to the private school to look for it."

"Hmph, private school?" Song Yingli snorted coldly, "Street stalls, ruined temples, are they the private schools you speak of?"

"I... I can't understand what the master is saying." Yu Shi suppressed the panic in her heart and tried her best to look calm.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I will hit him until he admits it."

Hearing this, Yu's heart sank, looking at Song Yingli's gloomy face, he roughly guessed what...

In the firewood room, a slender young man was curled up in a corner. His white robe was torn, and bloodstains were drawn out from the whip.

And in front of him stood two guards with whips and an old man.

Butler Chen.

"Don't...don't fight, don't fight."

Butler Chen pursed his lips and smiled. Normally, this smile would make people feel more cordial, but now...

He Sheng only felt that this was intrusive.

"He Sheng, do you want to say it or not? Give me an accurate word."

He Sheng didn't have much strength at this time, he slowed down for a while, and said softly: "I said... I said, it's Mrs. Song. It's Mrs. Song who gave me the money and asked me to teach the third girl."

"anything else?"

"Also... Also, Madam said, let me pretend to be in front of Mr. Song, and when I teach the third girl in private, I don't need to teach anything, just let her play."

……

main house.

Yu Shi was still kneeling on the ground, with some pieces of porcelain at his feet.

And Song Yingli was sitting in front of her with a gloomy expression.

Steward Chen walked in, glanced at Mrs. Yu, and then bowed to Song Yingli in salute.

"Master, He Sheng recruited."

……

At the same time, Song Yao was in the yard, slowly picking out his favorite cloth.

"Xiacao, do you think this goose yellow one looks good?"

"nice!"

"What about this crimson purple one!?"

"Looks good, the girl has such fair skin, she looks good in anything, even wearing a sack!!"

Hearing this, Song Yao chuckled, glanced at Xia Cao, raised her fingertips and tapped her nose lightly.

"You are the sweetest!!"

After all, Song Yao looked at the pile of sorted cloth and ordered: "Keep this piece, and send these to my father, eldest brother, second brother and Yan Sui respectively."

"Yes, girl."

After Xia Cao left, Song Yao went back to the house, took out the wood left over from making the wooden fish last time, and began to carve with his fingertips using his spiritual power.

In fact, she made this wooden fish very easily.

But it's a matter of using spiritual power, and it doesn't take much effort.

Hmm... If you use too much at one time, it will take a little effort.

Not long after, Xia Cao came back bouncing around, and her joyful voice could be heard from afar: "Girl!!! Girl!!!"

Song Yao sighed and said helplessly, "What's wrong?"

Xia Cao ran into the house, got close to her, and said with a smile: "Miss, I heard that the master has taken away the wife's right to run the house!!"

Hearing this, Song Yao was taken aback for a moment.

"Why?"

Xia Cao pursed her lips and thought about it: "I don't know... that's right! I just heard a servant mention He Sheng, the master who came to teach in the house!"

Hearing this, Song Yao frowned and had a rough guess.

However, Yu Shi owed her more than this.

Then again, it would be good if He Sheng's incident got out, so she wouldn't have to make up trouble later and have to make up a decent reason.

In fact, in Song Yao's memory, He Sheng liked him quite a lot.

But...it doesn't seem like a normal liking.

The look in his eyes made her very uncomfortable.

It's a good thing, after all, the Song Mansion is a dignitary. Although Song Yao's biological mother passed away, she is still a prostitute, and there are many servants. One or two are afraid that something will happen to her and she will be punished.

Song Yingli often cared about her at first and came to see her, but later he got promoted and got caught up in official duties.

The most important thing is that Gu Yan just kept staring at him, and the eighteen generations of his ancestors checked him out.

In addition to handling official duties, he had to deal with Gu Yan's dirty tricks from time to time, and had to entangle with the Yu family, so he came to see Song Yao less frequently.

After dealing with the Yu family's matter, Song Yingli came to the ancestral hall alone.

Here is enshrined the tablet of Song Yao's biological mother, Sun Zhining.

He sat sleepily on a chair beside him, looked at the tablet and sighed: "Zhi Ning, I'm here to see you."

"Yaoyao has grown up, her body is much better than before, and her temperament is more lively, but... I have been negligent these years, and I have not noticed Mrs. Yu's small movements."

"It's my fault, Zhi Ning, I hope you can forgive me."

"However, fortunately, our daughter is very obedient, very sensible, and knows how to love others. In this book, she knows what rewards she gets and gives them to me."

"Not long ago, I got some rare medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old, and I even knew how to ask someone to boil them for me."

The ancestral hall in the night was very quiet, only Song Yingli's slightly desolate voice echoed, and the flickering candles gave off a faint light.

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

At the same time, Mrs. Yu was staying in the side room of the main courtyard, looking at herself in the bronze mirror with a sad expression on her face.

It can't go on like this anymore, since she entered the mansion, Song Yingli has never touched her at all, and now Song Yingli doesn't even want to pretend to her.

No, to be precise, before entering the mansion, Song Yingli had never touched her, everything was just an illusion created by her.

Now, Song Yingli doesn't like him, Song Wen doesn't like him, and this Song Yao is targeting her like this again.

Song Yao has entered the palace several times, and she is afraid that she is going to climb a high branch. If she really makes her become the woman of the Holy Majesty...

Then her life will only be more sad.

She has not yet completed the tasks assigned to her by her superiors.

(End of this chapter)