"Yes, they are all relatives. Besides, what happened today was forced by Zhao Guogong's government. It was an old incident more than 20 years ago. People are here, so we can't drive them away, right?" Mrs. Zhao also hurriedly smoothed things over.
But Mr. Song said: "I don't care about your family's scandals, and I don't want to rub gold on my face. Today I want to ask why I beat my sister half to death!"
Zhao choked on her words.
When it comes to this matter, the Zhao family is indeed unreasonable.
When Zhao Guogong saw that he couldn't escape from this beating, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's true that I was confused for a moment. If my brother wants to vent his anger, just beat him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Song unceremoniously raised his long whip and hit Zhao Guogong hard. Blood was drawn from the first whip.
Duke Zhao couldn't help but groan, with a look of pain on his face.
Soon the second whip and the third whip fell on Zhao Guogong one by one. Mr. Song had no intention of stopping. No matter how much Zhao tried to persuade him, Mr. Song seemed to be ignoring him and seemed to want to beat him to death.
Posture.
"Brother, relative, do you still want to beat someone to death?" Ms. Zhao asked anxiously.
Master Song sneered: "Why not?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao, Duke Zhao and others were all anxious. Mrs. Zhao said: "You killed an official of the imperial court and the Duke of Zhao. This is a capital crime!"
"I have followed the emperor for many years and have made great achievements in battle. Unfortunately, I just won a gold medal for immunity from death a few days ago. How about exchanging your son's life?" Mr. Song took out the golden gold medal for immunity from death.
Mrs. Zhao almost fainted when she saw it. Mr. Song specially brought the things here today with the attitude of beating Duke Zhao to death.
Duke Zhao also panicked. When he begged for mercy, he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. Yan Qiliu was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. She was stunned. She didn't expect that the Song family was so tough and wanted to beat people to death.
She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have come to the door. The Duke of Zhao's mansion was not so easy to treat, so she tugged at Zhao Huaian.
Zhao Huaian had never seen such a scene before, and he was even more at a loss. He could only look at the Song family, and suppressed his fear and said: "Mrs. Song, a husband and wife are kind to each other for a day, so why are you so cruel?
People dying?"
Looking at Zhao Huaian, Zhao Huaiyu sneered: "Where do cats and dogs come from and dare to interfere in the household affairs of Duke Zhao's house? Do you have the right to speak?"
"You!" Zhao Huaian looked very ugly after being humiliated. He clenched his fists and had to stand aside and support Yan Qiliu.
No one tried to stop Mr. Song who was in a rage. He whipped him one whip after another with full force. Zhao Guogong lay on the ground holding his head and curling up.
Master Song sneered and didn't give him a chance to escape at all: "The second brother is so scheming with the first brother, but it's better for you to be careless and have sex with a wild woman outside, which will disgrace the old prince!"
Being insulted one by one, Mrs. Zhao wanted to faint. She knew with trembling hands that she could not stop Master Song, so she had to come to Mrs. Song: "Do you really want to watch your brother beat your husband to death?"
Mrs. Song raised her eyes and glanced at Mrs. Zhao, curved her lips and said indifferently: "Why didn't the old lady come out to stop it a few days ago? It can be seen that my own child is partial to me. I am just an outsider after all. Death is not a pity."
"You!" Mrs. Zhao was also helpless by what she said, and watched helplessly as Zhao Guogong received countless fists and whips.
Maybe he was tired from the beating, so Mr. Song took a rest and glanced at Yan Qiliu beside him: "I think I am a kind and righteous person. I was beaten to death without even saying a word of mercy. Such a thing
Even if you can see it, you are really blind!"
Being humiliated, Yan Qiliu's face turned red and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Is this your outer chamber?" Master Song stepped on Zhao Guogong's chest and asked condescendingly.
The posture seemed like if Zhao Guogong dared to admit it, he would dare to trample anyone on the ground to death.
Zhao Guogong pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, but Mrs. Zhao couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly said: "Of course not, he just came to fight Qiu Feng to blackmail people. He came here just because he saved the Duke of Guo's life.
I was just deceived by this person and was confused for a moment."
"Old Madam?" Yan Qiliu was shocked. She had been humiliated many times today, and this was completely different from what she expected.