If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Not long after breakfast the next day, the Second Princess returned to the Yang family, the residence of the Minister of Rites. In the study, Yang's grandfather, father, and two brothers listened quietly to the Second Princess recounting what had happened in the Second Prince's residence in recent days.

"Grandfather, father, eldest brother, second brother, what do you think about this?" After the second princess finished speaking, she looked at the relatives sitting in the room and asked calmly. These people were the greatest confidence for her and her two children.

Old Master Yang stroked his graying beard, looked at his son and asked, "When this matter was brought to court, what was the attitude of the emperor and the four elders?"

Lord Yang thought carefully about the situation at that time and then answered cautiously: "At that time, the expressions of His Majesty and the Emperor were not angry but heartache and helplessness. The punishment this time may not seem severe on the surface, but I think it is more of a test to see how the two palaces and the Sun family deal with it."

"Well, your feeling is right. The two princes are too impatient." Old Lord Yang nodded approvingly after hearing his son's words. Seeing the younger generations looking at him in confusion, he continued, "They only see that His Majesty only has the eldest princess as a child now, and forget that His Majesty is only in his twenties and in the prime of his life."

"Moreover, regarding the issue of offspring, have you seen that the emperor and the Feng, Chu, and Situ families are all anxious?" Old Lord Yang asked with a smile.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, their hearts tightened and their scalps began to numb. They all raised their heads and looked at the old man in the house with admiration.

They only saw the surface. If the superiors were really anxious, they would not allow the queen to stay in the remote area of ​​Liuzhou Prefecture. Even if they took a step back, there would not be only the woman named Rouer who was like a decoration in the palace.

Old Master Yang was very pleased when he saw his children and grandchildren who had understood the situation. As the head of the family, he was not afraid that his children and grandchildren would be stupid, but he was afraid that they would be raised to be confused, which would be a disaster for the whole family.

"Qiuqiu," looking at his only granddaughter, Old Master Yang glanced at his son and two grandsons sitting below him and earnestly admonished: "You have also been carefully taught since childhood and have read a lot of poetry and books. Grandpa will say a few more words today. You must remember that no matter what, you must recognize your position, adjust your mentality, and teach the young master and the princess well. Don't let some people lead you astray. You must know that these two children are the future support of you and my Yang family."

"Yes, grandpa, I'll remember it." The second princess looked at her elderly grandfather with red eyes.

Old Master Yang nodded and turned to look at Master Yang: "Aren't you busy with the affairs of the Princess' Mansion in the capital recently? Be more attentive, um, let me think about it."

"Qiuqiu is not able to move around much, so let the eldest daughter-in-law visit the eldest lady of Feng Mansion more often in the future," Old Master Yang took a sip of water and added, "The third lady can also be made friends with, but forget about the second lady. As for what Qiuqiu said about sending gifts to Liuzhou Mansion, the Yang family is also in a sensitive period due to the matter of the second prince. I think it would be more appropriate for the two of us to take some time to go to Feng Mansion and ask them to do it for us."

Lord Yang nodded: "Father is right."

In the courtyard of the second branch of the Sun family located in the east of the capital, the eunuch who was responsible for announcing the imperial decree and carrying out executions had just left. The old patriarch, Sun Shao's grandfather, looked at his second son and the servants of the second branch lying on the ground with a grim face. His heart was bleeding secretly. These were the two sons he had raised with great effort, one of his own sons had been poisoned for years without knowing it, and the other was so vicious that he dared to harm his own nephew.

Fortunately, the gods protected Yu'er and he was safe. Otherwise, how would he face his ancestors in the underworld a hundred years later? Thinking of this, the old Patriarch Sun felt even more heartbroken, and felt that the gazes cast on him were like thorns in his back.

"Second brother, you murderer, how could you have the heart to do that? He was your own nephew! My poor Yu'er!" Madam Sun finally realized what was going on, struggled to get up, pounced on Master Sun and started beating him.

Master Sun screamed again in pain, as if he was being slaughtered: "Ahhh, help! Hurry up and pull this crazy woman away from me."

"Old Patriarch, look at this..." The elder next to him glanced at the dazed old patriarch and reminded him.

"Come here, help the first lady back to the main courtyard." The old patriarch came back to his senses, took a look at the first lady who was beating wildly and ordered, turned around and saw the second lady kneeling motionlessly watching all this, took a deep breath and said to her in a slightly gentle tone: "Second wife, you have worked hard recently to rectify the second house, and these servants who made mistakes should be sold."

"As for the second son, he should reflect on his mistakes in seclusion in the courtyard of the second house and wait for the master's decision. Also, find a doctor to check him out. It's OK as long as he is not dying." After the old master said this, he didn't even look at the screaming second master. He turned around and walked out of the courtyard of the second house first.

The eldest lady, supported by her personal maid and a young girl of about 27 years old, followed the old patriarch's back and walked out.

The Second Lady knelt on the ground and watched coldly as the people who were packed with people in the Second Courtyard walked out of the gate one by one. Among so many people, no one except the old patriarch looked at her or showed any concern for her.

Haha, the second wife sneered in her heart, this is the Sun family that is flourishing in front of outsiders.

When the last person walked out of the yard, the second wife stood up with the help of the nanny. She first ordered the maid to close the gate of the second room. Then she slowly walked to the second master who was lying on the ground groaning softly, and hit his injured buttocks with all her strength.

"Ah, what are you doing? You're hurting me to death, you bitch." The second master shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, you still have the strength to scream. It seems that the pain is not enough." As he said this, he punched down harder and harder, until the Second Master fainted from the pain without even the strength to groan. Then the Second Lady knelt on the ground exhausted and burst into tears.

After noon, the capital's human traffickers came to the door of the second room of the Sun Mansion. In less than a quarter of an hour, the servants and maids who had just been beaten with sticks in the morning were gagged and dragged out of the main gate of the Sun Mansion.

From then on, there was no longer any confidant of Mr. Sun in the second branch of the Sun family. Mr. Sun was so anxious that he lay on the bed and cursed, but it was of no avail.

When night fell, the old master, accompanied by his personal servant, knocked on the gate of the second house again in the moonlight.

"The second son's wife," the old patriarch, who had been silent since entering the main hall, suddenly spoke up: "Let the second son... lie prone on the bed from now on."