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Chapter 93 Be sure to stay in the Song Mansion well-behaved

Chapter 93 Be sure to stay in Song Mansion properly

"Okay! Very good! I see that your Song family members are becoming more and more unscrupulous in the capital."

Someone from the Song family?

Doubts arose in Song Baichuan's heart. He clasped his fists and bent down and whispered: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I have been busy with military affairs in recent days, and things at home are still unclear."

"Just what the Lord meant... But what did I or my family do wrong?"

Hearing this, Jun Yelan's face instantly became furious, "Song Baichuan, do you know that victims of the disaster continue to pour in, making the entire capital panic?"

"I have been trying to comfort the victims as much as possible these days, but you, the Song family, dare to beat the victims in the street. I see that you have no respect for the laws of the country and do not take me seriously!"

Song Baichuan was immediately horrified and quickly argued: "Your Majesty, please calm down. My family members are all kind-hearted and it is impossible for them to do such things that go against family ethics."

"Really? Then you want me to send a decree to summon the second lady of the Song Dynasty, your younger brother and sister, into the palace for a confrontation on the spot?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Song Baichuan's face froze. Facing Jun Yelan's indifferent eyes, he bent down and kowtowed as if he was resigned to his fate.

"Your Majesty, I am lax in discipline, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

There was a faint smile on Jun Yelan's lips. He looked at Song Baichuan and said solemnly: "At this critical moment, as an official of the imperial court, he failed to restrain his family members, causing the victims to suffer for no reason again. He really deserves to be punished!"

"You must have had enough rest during this period. I am entrusting you to go and exterminate the water bandits and make up for your mistakes with your merits."

Song Baichuan was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Shang Jun Yelan's sharp eyes. He was silent for a moment and said respectfully: "I accept the order."

After returning to the Song Mansion, Song Lianming, who had been waiting in the courtyard, immediately greeted him, "Uncle, why did the Holy Master suddenly summon you?"

Song Baichuan did not look at him, but walked towards the front hall with a gloomy expression, "Lian Ming, have someone call your mother, and others too."

Although Song Lianming didn't know what happened, he guessed from Song Baichuan's face that something serious must have happened, so he immediately did as he said.

After a while, everyone in the Song family except Song Baoling appeared in the front hall.

"Baichuan, what happened?"

Madam Song was eating fast and chanting Buddha's name every day for Song Baoling, and she was not in good spirits. When she saw Song Baichuan suddenly calling everyone in such a big way, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Song Baichuan's gloomy gaze fell on Li. He held back his anger and asked, "Did you let people beat the victims on the street yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li turned pale with fright, and explained in a panic: "No, I... I just asked someone to teach me a lesson, but I won't do it until they grab something first..."

"You are too courageous!"

Song Baichuan slammed the table and stood up, saying angrily: "Did you know that this matter was known to the Holy One? The Holy One summoned me to the palace to hold me accountable, saying that our Song family does not take national laws seriously, and it is all because of you!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and the next moment they all panicked.

"I didn't mean it, I... I just wanted to teach them a lesson. I didn't expect it to be so serious, and the Holy One knew about it..."

Mrs. Song was so angry that her heart ached. She covered her heart with one hand and pointed at Mr. Li with the other hand: "You are a troublemaker. You are going to kill our Song family!"

Song Lianming also didn't expect that Song Baichuan was called into the palace for this reason. He glanced at Li, turned around and asked, "Uncle, what does the Holy Master mean now...does he want to be punished?"

Song Baichuan took a deep breath, and then sat back on the chair helplessly, "The Holy One commissioned me to go and suppress the bandits, and I will pay for my mistakes with my merits."

Hearing this, Song Lianming felt a little uncomfortable. Previously, he wanted to suppress the bandits but was stopped by Song Baichuan because it was too dangerous. But now, Song Baichuan had to go because of his biological mother.

Song Lianming turned around and faced Li. After enduring it, he still couldn't hold it back and said loudly: "Mom, what on earth do you want to do?"

"No matter what you did in the past, your family turned a blind eye to you. After staying in Jing'an Temple for five years, you are still the same as before. What on earth are you going to do?!"

The three Song Baozhu sisters stood aside and heard their eldest brother Song Lianming scolding the Li family for not speaking up. Even though they did not understand the government affairs, they also knew the seriousness of suppressing bandits.

Li was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing that no one was willing to say a word for her, she immediately knelt down in front of Mrs. Song and cried: "Mom, I really didn't mean it. I was just so angry that I..."

"I realize my mistake. I will never dare to do it again in the future. I will definitely stay in the Song Mansion and never go out to cause trouble again."

Li cried and repented in front of everyone, but no matter what, it was a foregone conclusion that Song Baichuan would go to suppress the bandits.

The atmosphere in the Song Mansion became tense once again. The servants worked hard and did not dare to talk randomly.

Song Baoling learned that Song Baichuan was going to suppress bandits, and when he came to visit, he immediately offered to go with him.

"Nonsense!"

Song Baichuan scolded him with a cold face, but when he saw Song Baoling looking at him with aggrieved expression, he couldn't bear it.

"Ling'er, do you know that this is very dangerous? Dad is going to suppress bandits, not to go sightseeing. What are you going to do with me?"

"I'm not afraid of danger."

"That won't work either."

"But I have to go with you."

During the dispute between father and daughter, Jun Tingsheng was watching from the sidelines. Seeing various expressions on Song Baoling's face, he couldn't help but curl his lower lip.

"Master Hou, maybe this is also a good idea."

As soon as these words came out, the two people who were arguing immediately fell silent and turned to look at him.

Upon seeing this, Jun Tingsheng analyzed the situation with them and Song Baoling's current situation. He thought that Song Baoling was missing a barrier since Song Baichuan was not in the capital, so it was better to bring her along so that they could take care of her.

In short, after Song Baoling's various coquettishness and Jun Tingsheng's persuasion, Song Baichuan finally agreed.

"I will also ask the Holy One for orders to go with the Marquis to suppress the bandits."

Song Baichuan frowned slightly when he heard this, "I will send someone to take care of Ling'er. There is no need for you to take this risk."

Jun Tingsheng looked at him and was silent for a moment, then said: "Given the current situation of the Marquis, if I go together, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Tingsheng sighed softly, "I know the Marquis has concerns, but showing off is not a heroic act. This is what you taught Brother Song. I believe you understand what I mean."

Song Baichuan's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Jun Tingsheng with a meaningful look. After being silent for a long time, he still said: "Go back and discuss with King Chengyang first. If he allows you to do this, I have nothing to say.

"

After having dinner with Song Baoling, Jun Tingsheng returned to Chengyang Prince's Mansion to find Jun Fengqing and explained to him that he was going to invite the saint to go and suppress the bandits.

"Are you crazy?! You are not allowed to go!"

Jun Fengqing stared at him with a livid face and cursed angrily: "You were framed and imprisoned just after you came back from Wuzhou. Can't you still see that someone is targeting you?"
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