After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

"Just based on this? Brother, you are too careless." Meng Zhaoge adjusted his hairpin lazily, looking nonchalant.

"If you go to the Dali Temple with this so-called evidence, Lord Wei will think you are making trouble for no reason."

She turned around and said, "Alie, let's go. I think my brother is out of his mind."

Meng Qingyun finally couldn't help but slammed the table and shouted, "Someone, tie up this dog slave for me!"

Yuan Jinglie was stunned for a moment before he realized that "dog slave" was scolding him.

Even Yuwen Qi had never cursed him like that.

There was a chill in the young man's eyes. He stopped and looked back at Meng Qingyun.

Meng Qingyun met his gaze and was stunned, shocked by the aura contained in that look.

How could a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen have such a powerful look?

Meng Qingyun recovered and felt ashamed that he was frightened by a young boy. He tried to cover up by saying, "Catch this boy and beat him up. I'll see if he admits it!"

"Let's see who dares!" Meng Zhaoge said sternly.

"Meng Zhaoge, how dare you act so presumptuous in front of me!"

Meng Zhaoge looked disdainful: "Why are you so surprised? This is not the first time I have acted unruly in front of you."

Meng Qingyun's expression became even uglier, and his hand was shaking as he pointed at her: "You... OK! Bastard, you're going against me for a lowly slave."

Meng Zhaoge said coldly: "Keep your mouth shut, who is the meanest? I think the eldest brother who hired a killer to murder his own sister is the most mean-spirited one."

"You...what did you say?" Meng Qingyun was stunned.

Meng Sui'an's face changed drastically, and he immediately retorted: "Meng Zhaoge, you framed me in order to protect this slave!"

"Brother, I wanted to save your face, but since you are the first to complain, I don't have to be so righteous."

Meng Zhaoge glanced sideways: "Alie, let him see."

"Yes." Yuan Jinglie took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it slowly, and threw it in front of Meng Qingyun in a sarcastic tone.

"Master Meng, if you can read, you can see clearly what is written here."

Meng Qingyun was just about to curse. He was illiterate, but this kid was deliberately mocking him!

However, the next moment, Yuan Jinglie read slowly: "Wujian Pavilion April 20th record. Princess Meng of Jing Palace was kidnapped on a cliff outside the city and handed over to the eldest son of the Meng Palace, Meng Sui'an."

"!!!"

Meng Qingyun's eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and confusion.

He turned to look at his son, stunned: "Sui'an, what's going on?"

Meng Sui'an didn't expect that Meng Zhaoge could get this thing. He grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, his lips trembling: "It was forged by Meng Zhaoge!"

Yuan Jinglie sneered: "Why don't you ask, who in the world dares to forge something from Wujian Pavilion?"

Both Meng and his son were silent.

Who doesn't know the name of Wujian Pavilion? If someone dares to forge it, it will be a provocation to Wujian Pavilion.

Madam Meng was the first to react. She asked in panic, "Sui'an, was it really you who went to Wujian Pavilion to kill Zhaoge?"

Meng Sui'an wanted to explain: "Mom, I..."

But, with a "slap", Mrs. Meng slapped him hard.

"Stop talking. What do you want me and your father to do if you do something like this? You and your sister are going to kill each other!"

She seemed to be very disappointed and shed tears. She closed her eyes and said, "From today on, you don't have to go out anymore. Stay in your room and reflect on yourself."

Meng Zhaoge looked at the scene with a smile on his face.

In this scene, Mrs. Meng seemed to be punishing Meng Sui'an, but in fact she was helping him.

"Mother is so fair." Meng Zhaoge couldn't help but sneer, "I was just almost thrown off the cliff by my elder brother, but my elder brother was grounded."

Yuan Jinglie raised the corners of his lips.

Sister, you are getting better and better at speaking.

Madam Meng's face turned pale. "Zhao Ge, it is true that your elder brother was confused about this matter, but...but can you spare his life because he is your brother?"

As he said this, he winked at Meng Qingyun.

Meng Qingyun understood what he meant and lowered his attitude. "You...your elder brother has already gotten his retribution by falling off the cliff. Just...just let him go."

Meng Zhaoge chuckled: "Indeed, as Daddy said, Big Brother has already received retribution, and I don't intend to pursue him any further."

"but--"

At this point, she glanced at the Meng couple meaningfully: "What about you two?"

Mrs. Meng's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

"What the Queen means is that you two should also be punished, otherwise, how can you learn your lesson?" Yuan Jinglie said.

Madam Meng looked at Meng Zhaoge: "Is this what you mean? Zhaoge, what are you going to do to your parents?"

"We are your biological parents!" Meng Qingyun also growled.

Meng Zhaoge was annoyed by their quarrel and smiled: "As my biological parents, you have broken my heart. Once I am sad, I might take this paper and go to the Dali Temple to complain."

"I can't guarantee what will happen to my brother when the time comes."

This is a straightforward threat, and Meng Zhaoge is indeed capable of doing such a thing now.

For the sake of her son, Mrs. Meng had no choice but to bow her head.

"So what... do you want us to do?"

Meng Zhaoge: "Go out and kneel in the sun for an hour first, I'll see if I can calm down."

Meng Qingyun was about to get angry but was stopped by Mrs. Meng.

"Okay, if this can make you calm down, then mom and dad will go and kneel down." Madam Meng seemed to have suffered some great humiliation, and she shed tears silently.

She grabbed Meng Qingyun's arm, pulled him outside, and made him kneel on the ground.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly.

The couple had been living a life of luxury for years, and after kneeling for a while, their knees began to hurt severely.

In the room, Meng Sui'an stared at Meng Zhaoge hatefully: "You will suffer retribution for forcing your parents like this."

Meng Zhaoge showed no expression, but just said: "When I was a child, they punished me like this just because of Meng Changning. If there is any retribution, it will be them first."

Meng Suian was stunned.

Soon, an hour passed.

Before the Meng couple got up, she asked the servant to find a small handful of mud and pour it into two cups of tea.

After the Mengs came in, supporting each other, she pointed at the 'tea' on the table with her chin and said, "Drink it."

Hearing this, Meng Sui'an hurriedly stopped them: "Dad and Mom, don't drink it. She mixed mud in it!"

Mrs. Meng was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

In the past, in order to find Changnian, she once obeyed the Taoist priest and made Meng Zhaoge drink water mixed with mud.

It turned out that Meng Zhaoge came to take revenge on her for what happened in the past!

Meng Qingyun rushed forward and wanted to hit Meng Zhaoge: "How could you be so vicious!"

But his hands were firmly held by Yuan Jinglie.

"Dad, it sounds like he's scolding me, but actually he's scolding mom." Meng Zhaoge narrowed his eyes.

"What..." Meng Qingyun looked back at his wife, as if he understood something.

Meng Zhaoge said, "Drink it quickly, otherwise, Big Brother will be imprisoned in the Dali Temple."

The two men clenched their palms and remained silent, the humiliation in their hearts engulfing them.

At their age, they are being tortured like this by their daughter!

What evil had he done?

But despite this, the two could only pick up the teacups in humiliation.

Meng Qingyun forced himself to drink it down.

"Ugh..." Mrs. Meng felt nauseous. She only took a small sip and then rushed out to vomit it all out.

Meng Zhaoge said coldly: "Vomited? A Lie, slap her and then feed the 'holy water' into her mouth."