No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

"That's why I don't want you to have too many opportunities to get involved in palace affairs!"

Tang breathed a sigh of relief. She had no choice but to go to the palace today. She still found out a lot of things that he had never wanted her to know.

"The Second Princess has always been trying to compete with my mother since she was a child. She is very competitive. In her eyes, the entire royal family has never given her the glory and rights she deserves."

"So, not only does Xu Xu dislike the Queen Mother, but she also dislikes everyone else."

The light in Tang Yuwei's eyes darkened, his knuckles cracked, and he had no other words.

Yangyang didn’t understand it before, but now she seems to be able to understand the ridiculous and extreme things children do to get their parents’ love.

Seeing Xue Qingqing being reprimanded by Zuo Xiang yesterday, and thinking of her trying at the top of her lungs to gain Zuo Xiang's understanding, Yang Yang felt that she was also a perpetrator!

"That's why she wants power and wants everyone to obey her will, so that no one can look down on her."

Yangyang seemed to be talking about the second princess, but she was also talking about every contender who violently resisted in the darkness.

"It is power that blinds people's minds."

This sentence aroused Tang Yuwei's thoughts and reminded him of his mother, Her Royal Highness the Princess.

The carriage moved forward in the dark night, and all I could hear was infinite loneliness.

Yangyang and Tang Yuwei sat in Xue's house without saying a word to each other. This was the first time Yangyang saw Tang Yuwei so thoughtful.

"I'm here, General Tang!"

Yangyang caught a glimpse of the gate of the Xue Mansion that had appeared outside the car curtain, and she lowered the curtain to glance at the still serious Tang Yuwei.

Seeing that he seemed to be stuck in his own world and couldn't get out, Yangyang had no choice but to get off the carriage quietly.

When Yangyang got to the carriage, he suddenly remembered what the Crown Princess said, that he was going back to Mobei. Just as he turned around to ask something else, the carriage had already left the gate of the Xue Mansion.

"I still..." Yangyang sighed, "I haven't asked yet!"

"Miss, you're finally back!" Xiao Tao ran to Yangyang through the door with an anxious and worried look on her face, looking Yangyang up and down, "Fortunately, Miss, I'm glad you're okay."

Yangyang came back to her senses, "I'm fine! By the way, Xue Qingqing has been sent back!"

Because of the second princess's incident, Yangyang suddenly felt a little sympathy for Xue Qingqing, so he asked about her situation.

Xiao Tao helped Yang Yang into the mansion and said with a half-watching attitude, "Second Miss! She was sent back by the palace people a long time ago. Her face was red from being beaten, and she made a scene in the yard for a long time."

"She shouldn't have been with the girl from the Feng family. She deserves it!" Yangyang sighed helplessly. How could Xue Qingqing be so stupid as to harm her sister?

"Let's go to Yaoyueyuan to take a look!"

Xiao Tao frowned, "Miss, the second young lady treated you like that, you wouldn't still want to visit her, would you?"

Even Xiaotao felt that Xue Qingqing was beyond help, so Yangyang naturally wouldn't be so virtuous as to try to please her. However, there were some things that Yangyang felt that as a sister, she should remind her.

Yangyang patted Xiaotao's hand and said, "It's not like I visited her that much."

After all, she once wanted to kill herself.

As soon as I walked to the gate of Yaoyue Courtyard, I heard a loud noise from inside.

When I walked into the dormitory, I saw a mess of water stains and food on the floor. They must have been knocked over by Xue Qingqing.

The old women and maids served her, and if she was not satisfied with anything, they would slap her in the face, just like what she experienced in the palace today.

Behind the curtain, the rude voice penetrated the eardrums of every servant.

"Guixiang, hit this little girl hard. Don't you know how much pain my face is in? And you're giving me such hot water. Hiss!"

Guixiang took action and hit her hands a few times, "Pa Pa!", until her hands turned red.

"Miss, please spare me! Miss, I didn't mean it!"

"Clap!"

"You still dare to talk back! Hiss!" Xue Qingqing covered her face with her hands. She felt her face hurt as soon as she opened her mouth.

Yangyang stopped behind the curtain and called the nanny who was standing aside and didn't dare to say anything, "But the doctor has been consulted."

"I've seen it. The old lady has been here too..."

"Who's outside? Drag him in and give him a slap in the face!" Xue Qingqing was already displeased with everyone. "Hiss! That hurts."

As soon as she finished speaking, Guixiang opened the curtain.

Yangyang walked in with a rosy face and a half-smile on her face. She glanced at the two or three maids kneeling on the ground, then raised her head and glared at Guixiang as if ordering her to do something.

"What? You want to slap me too?"

Yangyang still remembers that when she first came here, Guixiang had the same expression as today and raised her hand to hit her.

But times have changed, Guixiang and the Xue family's servants all know that Yangyang is now in charge of the Xue family's finances and is no longer the silly young lady who allows herself to be manipulated by others.

Guixiang looked panicked and withdrew her hand, "I dare not, it's Miss...", then she turned her gaze to Xue Qingqing on the bed.

Xue Qingqing also turned around and stared at Yangyang's face, which was more intact than hers. She gritted her teeth and

"Xue Yangyang, are you here to laugh at me?"

Yangyang turned away, feeling that Xue Qingqing's red and swollen face was unlucky, and said to the other servants, "Why don't you clean up the leftovers on the floor quickly?"

"It's not that we are lazy, it's the Second Young Lady..." a maid in a corner said timidly, "She said that we didn't take care of her, but instead fiddled with the things on the floor."

"Why not? You little bitch, how dare you talk back!" Xue Qingqing cursed again.

Yangyang found the sound harsh and frowned, "Clean it up!"

"Let's see who dares to take care of me!" Xue Qingqing refused. The happiest thing for her in her life was to go against Yangyang.

Yangyang sighed, "Does your face hurt?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Xue Qingqing's bedside, his eyes full of amusement, "Sister, does your face no longer hurt? Or do you want a few more slaps?"

"You!" It was the first time that Xue Qingqing saw Xue Yangyang's scheming eyes. She couldn't help but pull the quilt tighter and move back. "I'll call the old lady and father over and let them teach you a lesson."

"Teach me a lesson? Haha!"

Yangyang stopped and sat down beside Xue Qingqing's bed in a proper manner, staring at her in panic with eyes like the god of death.

Then he looked at the maids who were beaten, and the servants who were kneeling tremblingly.

"Those who need to clean should clean, and those who need to go to the hospital to recuperate should go to the hospital to recuperate! The Xue family's food supply is not in the hands of the old lady, but in my hands!"

Seeing Yangyang adjusting his sleeves nonchalantly, the servants in the room looked at each other and then went about their business.

When the bedroom quieted down again, Yangyang looked at Xue Qingqing again.

"Have you had enough trouble?"