Chapter 903 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (25)
Chapter 903 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (25)
Chapter 903: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (Twenty-five)
Prime Minister Song asked his eldest daughter about what happened at the banquet to prevent Song Chen from hiding anything.
Qingli spoke truthfully, emphasizing what Aunt Jing said, and concluded:
"As long as they determine the truth of the matter, it doesn't matter whether there is evidence or not. Father should make plans early."
How could Prime Minister Song not know this? Moreover, several clues pointed to Song Qingting. Even if he refuted it, the Princess's Mansion would not believe it.
As the prime minister of a country, he wasn't afraid of offending anyone. He'd offend ordinary people, but *** was, after all, the late emperor's favorite daughter. Although the empress dowager had long since passed away, the emperor had treated this sister with respect over the years. As long as the emperor's favor remained, *** would come to the palace to cry out, and the emperor would intervene on her behalf.
Prime Minister Song didn't want to make a fuss to the emperor, as that would make him look like a bad parent.
He asked Qingli to go back to her own yard first, and then went to Song Qingting with Song Chen.
In Yimei Garden, Song Qingting dismissed the servants and when she saw her mother coming in, she rushed over and asked:
"Mother, what should I do? The people in the *** Mansion are too arrogant and domineering. A maid dares to act so recklessly and insists on lifting the curtain to see my face."
Song Chen was surprised and asked, "You didn't stop them?"
Song Qingting shook her head. She had just returned to the mansion and hadn't even called the mansion doctor yet. While she was changing clothes and taking a shower, someone from the mansion came with a female doctor.
She didn't want to see them, but they held the princess's token, so she had to see them through the curtain. However, the maid ignored the obstruction and suddenly lifted the curtain while the doctor was examining her. She saw her with a red and swollen forehead, and she was pacing around the room repeatedly. Finally, she left with a sneer.
When Song Chen smelled the fragrance in the house, she almost fainted.
Ting'er is really extravagant, with such a strong scent of "Xiang Ning Yu". She lights up an incense worth a hundred gold coins just for fun. No wonder she was discovered.
"Why do you still light this incense?"
Song Qingting looked at her mother in confusion. This incense was the one she usually used. Before her rebirth, she had never lacked this incense. Knowing that she liked it, her elder sister and mother would give it to her. She had long forgotten that this incense was originally subject to purchase restrictions and that buyers had to be recorded.
Song Qingting was confused and asked, "What's wrong with 'Xiang Ning Jade'? Doesn't it smell good?"
Prime Minister Song stood at the door, listening to his daughter's foolish words, looking at his daughter with a white cloth wrapped around her forehead, her hair disheveled, and in a dishevel. He couldn't bear to hit her, but was too lazy to scold her, and he felt very depressed.
"Go to the princess's residence tomorrow to apologize." After saying this, the prime minister left.
"Master, please don't leave!"
Song Chen called out several times, but to no avail. She angrily complained, "This incense smells wonderful, incredibly good. It costs a hundred gold coins per ounce, so few people can afford it, and few can even buy it. But you love to show off. Now, your victim has come knocking on your door. Just expect the government to cause you trouble."
Song Qingting still felt wronged.
"She was the one who hit me with the rock first! I didn't mean to do it. I was just venting my anger, but who knew I would hit her?"
Song Chen stretched out her finger and poked her forehead which was wrapped in gauze.
"She grew up in the countryside, so it's understandable that she's uneducated. But you're the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, whom I've carefully taught. Why would you bother with a wild girl?
Also, you used the excuse of a stomachache to go to the toilet, and halfway through, you left the maid and ran away. You've become quite capable! If you had stayed with your mother, none of this would have happened." Song Qingting covered her forehead and cried out in pain.
"Ouch, Mom, it hurts! Don't poke! The doctor just bandaged it."
Song Chen refused to listen and directly lifted the gauze, revealing her forehead after the medicine was applied. The skin was a little broken, but there was a big bulge on it, which was quite ugly.
She looked at her daughter, a debt collector, and felt uncomfortable thinking that she would have to go to the princess's mansion to apologize tomorrow. She didn't like to be humble.
"Come in, bring in a basin of hot water, hot enough to apply to the young lady's forehead."
The handkerchief was dipped in boiling water, and then the hot handkerchief was applied to Song Qingting's forehead, burning it red.
"Mom, this hurts more. I feel the swelling is even bigger. Can you please stop applying it?"
Song Chen sneered: "If you don't make it worse, what do you want to do tomorrow?"
Song Qingting was stunned by her mother's grim expression and remained silent. She understood what her mother meant. Seeing her injuries would calm her down. She was not prepared to make an enemy of her mother. After all, she was a member of the royal family, and she was planning to marry the Seventh Prince.
Unfortunately, the apology the next day did not go well and made Song Qingting very angry.
Qingli watched the excitement again.
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