I'll hand over the system soon.

Moreover, relying on his two talents, Sang Yunli also took the prime minister's concubine as a concubine and became an official of the Imperial Academy.

Therefore, there is an essential difference between Sang Yunli and those poor scholars in the storybooks.

The poor scholar in the storybook has nothing but good looks and a mouth that can only deceive ignorant women.

In fact, Sancho had no intention of criticizing Sang Yunli's behavior of clinging to the prime minister and taking concubines.

Whatever environment you are in, you must do things that suit the environment.

She did not approve of concubinage, but she would never criticize it in this dynasty.

As a scholar with a farming background, Sang Yunli once became the top scholar and wanted to work hard to climb up, so he accepted the Meng family.

This is by no means an act worth talking about, but it is understandable and the bottom line is just a low one.

But now, Sang Lanzhu has a clear tendency to be assimilated into the ignorant woman in the storybook.

"What do you think you would do if I handed this book of stories to my father?" Sancho said expressionlessly, holding up the book.

Recalling what Sang Yunli said last time when he found her reading these scripts, Sang Lanzhu shivered slightly.

At that time, Sang Yunli burned all these books. While burning them, he said extremely seriously: "If I find you reading these books again, there will be no Miss Sang in our Sang family."

Sang Lanzhu, who became more and more frightened as she thought about it, jumped up again, wanting to destroy the evidence in Sancho's hands, while not forgetting to issue more vicious threats.

"I'm warning you, return the book to me as soon as possible and keep secret about today's events, otherwise I will make it look good for you!"

"If you dare to say one more word to dad, I will make you speechless from now on!"

Listening to these stubborn words, Sancho planned to teach Sang Lanzhu a lesson.

Qiao Jin got rid of Sang Lanzhu's entanglement, and Sancho walked directly towards the door.

It was already late at this time, and Sang Yunli would often ask Sancho to go to his study to take exams recently, and today was no exception. He had already told the concierge, and as soon as Sancho returned home, he went to his study to wait.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the study room, he saw no one.

Now Sang Yunli is no longer like before. He only thinks the worst about Sancho. He doesn't see anyone, so he might be tripped up by something.

So Sang Yunli went to Tu Wanyun's yard in a good mood.

My son got caught up in something, and I did the same thing in the past.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Sang Yunli heard Sang Lanzhu's harsh voice and walked towards Sang Lanzhu's residence.

"Sancho, stop!"

Sancho did stop, and Sang Lanzhu, who was shouting from behind, also stopped instantly, standing there in fear and not daring to move.

Sang Yunli frowned and looked at the two chasing people in front of him. He tilted his head and looked at Sang Lanzhu behind Sancho.

"Lanzhu, Sancho is your brother, who taught you to call him by his first name?!"

Sang Lanzhu looked pale and lowered her head, daring not to speak.

"You've been chirping all day long, and I heard your voice outside the yard. How unbecoming! Is this your upbringing!"

Sang Yunli was extremely dissatisfied with the daughter he had grown up pampered and pampered.

It seems that he did something wrong after all. He should not have been soft-hearted and let Tu control Lanzhu. Otherwise, how could he, a good daughter, be raised in such a pampered and vulgar way.

"Father." Sancho bowed.

Behind him, Sang Lanzhu also hurriedly took a few steps forward to salute, and at the same time secretly glanced sideways at Sancho. However, at this point, Sang Lanzhu still could not learn to give in. There was no request in his eyes, only threats.

After serving as an official for decades, Sang Lanzhu's little moves could not be hidden from Sang Yunli.

"Lanzhu, what do you think your brother is doing?"

Sang Lanzhu was frightened and trembled: "No...it's nothing."

Sang Yunli's eyes darkened and his face was serious: "Is it really nothing?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand towards Sancho, "Give me the book in your hand."

Sancho didn't hide or resist, and handed the book to Sang Yunli very directly.

After taking the book and flipping through the pages skillfully, Sang Yunli's face became darker and darker.

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Sang Yunli threw the book straight into Sang Lanzhu's face, without losing any strength in his hand.

As the book fell, bright red marks immediately appeared on Sang Lanzhu's face, accompanied by dripping tears, and her bright face was very pleasant.

It's a pity that no one will appreciate it.

"Lanzhu, do you still remember what my father said to you last time when he caught you reading these books?"

Sang Yunli's voice was not loud when he asked this question. At first glance, it even seemed a bit gentle.

Anyone who knows Sang Yunli knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

Sang Lanzhu was trembling and did not dare to speak, but nodded slightly.

"Very good. Now that I remember, you made the same mistake. It seems that you don't take your father seriously, and you don't care about your identity as a young lady from Sang Mansion."

"In this case, my Sang Mansion can no longer tolerate you. Tomorrow I will announce to the outside world that my third lady of Sang Mansion unfortunately fell ill and died suddenly. You should pack up your things now, get out of Sang Mansion, and go fight with those who have no money. Live your life as a poor scholar."

After saying that, Sang Yunli waved to the boy behind him, "Go and ask someone to help her pack her things. Remember, she can only bring clothes. She is not allowed to take away anything from my Sang Mansion."

Sang Yunli's decisive behavior calmed the young man. He didn't know whether Sang Yunli was serious or if he was angry. For a moment, he couldn't move or move. He was frozen in place.

The boy froze, but Sang Lanzhu reacted quickly.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, walked to Sang Yunli on his knees, grabbed the corner of his robe and begged, "Father, my daughter has realized her mistake. She will never dare to do it again. Please forgive her this time!"

Sang Lanzhu was not stupid either. She didn't care whether she was embarrassed or not. She cried and begged so loudly that the whole house was bound to cry.

This movement naturally alarmed Tu Wanyun.

Tu Wanyun, who was supported by Aunt Zhong, ran over in a panic. Before she could figure out what was going on, she fell to her knees with a plop like Sang Lanzhu.

"Husband, what mistake did Lanzhu make? Can you bear to watch Lanzhu crying and begging you and being indifferent?"

Sang Yunli's forehead was throbbing with veins. He kicked Tu Wanyun away who was holding him, pointing at the script on the ground, furious.

"Look at the good daughter you taught, she didn't pay any attention to my words!"

As soon as Tu Wanyun saw the script on the ground, she immediately understood the reason for Sang Yunli's anger.

After all, Sang Yunli had already become furious once because of these words.

But Tu Wanyun didn't think it was anything. Isn't it just reading some story books? Women's boudoirs are boring, so what's wrong with reading some story books to pass the time?

Of course, I thought so, but Tu Wanyun didn't dare to say it.

Just as he was about to continue to plead for Sang Lanzhu, Meng came outside the hospital surrounded by maids.

Seeing this scene of people kneeling on the ground, he frowned at first, and then slowly stepped forward, supporting Sang Yunli and giving him some relief.

"Husband, please calm down, don't let your anger break your body."

I don’t mean to approve of concubinage, nor do I mean to say that Sang Yunli is a good person. If any of the viewers read this meaning, it means that my writing is not strong enough and I did not describe it well. Please be gentle and thank you.