Chapter 81 Brother-in-law, save me
Song Ruoyu was about to walk over, but Song Wanwan hurriedly held him back.

"Ruoyu, don't be afraid. His Highness the Crown Prince is here today, and His Highness the Crown Prince will make decisions for you." Song Wanwan looked at Zhao Hongjun trustingly after speaking, and the young daughter's feelings in her eyes were clearly seen.

But Zhao Hongjun looked at Song Jiuxi, and said gently: "Jiuxi, if you are worried about Ruoyu's knowledge, you can let Ruoyu come to Wenhua Palace to study with you."

The lecturers in the Wenhua Palace are all important cabinet ministers, and they teach the prince, so the knowledge is naturally the best in Dayan.

After hearing this, Song Wanwan became anxious. She could still intervene in Song Ruoyu's residence in Song Manor or Hanshan Academy, but she absolutely couldn't intervene in Wenhua Palace.

Song Wanwan took Song Ruoyu's hand and said earnestly: "It is of course the best to study with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Ruoyu, you have to endure the hardship. Studying in the palace is not like at home or in the academy. You need to study at Yinshi every day. When you enter the palace gate, you must listen to the prince's words in everything."

Sure enough, after Song Wanwan finished speaking, Song Ruoyu frowned.

Song Wanwan naturally knew that Song Ruoyu couldn't bear hardships, and Song Ruoyu was brought up deliberately by her and Qiu Ting.

She knew best that Song Ruoyu only looked stable, but in private he was a useless waste, a dou who couldn't be supported.Only by cultivating Song Ruoyu like this, and Song Ruoyu inheriting the Changping Hou Mansion in the future, can she firmly control him and let the Changping Hou Mansion be used by her.

So Song Ruoyu must not go to Wenhua Hall.

But what Song Wanwan didn't expect was that Song Jiuxi directly refused.

"His Royal Highness, the minister's wife and brother can be taught by the minister."

While Song Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help laughing. "How does my sister teach Ruo Yu? My sister has not even finished reading a complete book. Could it be that she taught Ruo Yu to recite the Three Character Classic?"

Song Ruoyu's lips moved. He wanted to say that Song Jiuxi didn't need to read the whole book, she could just scan it and memorize it all.

But he didn't want to say that, it was like speaking for Song Jiuxi.

Sarcasm flashed across Song Wanwan's eyes, but she said softly on her face: "Sister, let Ruoyu go back with me, I promise to teach Ruoyu everything I know, so that Ruoyu's studies won't be missed .”

"What can you teach him?" Song Jiuxi suddenly took a step forward, and said sarcastically, "Tell him to plagiarize other people's poems and books? Such a person with poor poetry and morals would have the nerve to teach others?"

Song Wanwan's face turned pale, she had managed to forget about Deyun Tower, but now Song Jiuxi brought it up again.

Still in front of His Highness the Crown Prince!
Song Wanwan's face turned pale and then green, and then turned pale again. Song Jiuxi sneered and looked away, and landed on Song Ruoyu.

Song Jiuxi asked, "Song Ruoyu, are you going back with Song Wanwan?"

It was obviously a normal tone, but Song Ruoyu felt his hair stand on end, and the pores all over his body opened in horror.Thinking of Song Jiuxi's punishment methods, his heartbeat was in a mess.

He slammed Song Wanwan's hand away, and before he could react, he knelt down with a thud.

Everyone was shocked by his reaction, Song Ruoyu was very annoyed.

Wuwu, how could he kneel so proficiently? He had succumbed to Song Jiuxi's clutches in just half a month.

Song Wanwan came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Ruoyu, what are you doing? Sister, you don't know how to hit Ruoyu, do you? Ruoyu is still so young, how can you hit him?"

Song Wanwan secretly glanced at Zhao Hongjun, and seeing that Zhao Hongjun also showed disapproval, she laughed in her heart.

So what if Song Jiuxi laughed at her, Song Jiuxi's domineering and brutal image has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as long as Song Ruoyu cries twice in front of the prince today, then everyone in the capital will know how Song Jiuxi abused his younger brother.

Song Wanwan looked at Song Ruoyu expectantly. Song Ruoyu met Song Jiuxi's gaze, but dared not say a word.

He was afraid that Song Jiuxi would hit him.

Song Wanwan became anxious: "Ruoyu..."

Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Okay, His Royal Highness, this is a matter of the minister's wife. How my brother teaches it is my business, so don't worry about it. Fang Long, see off the guests."

"How can that be done? His Royal Highness Ruoyu doesn't want to stay here, so please ask His Royal Highness to make the decision and ask the courtiers to take my younger brother back."

Song Jiuxi looked at Song Ruoyu, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you want to go back?"

Song Ruoyu: "..."

He moved his knees, wanting to shout forcefully: He just wants to go back!
But he dare not!

If he dared to go back with Song Wanwan, Song Jiuxi would directly drive him to the Song residence and tie him up.

If Song Jiuxi beat him to death by then, he would have nowhere to cry.

At this moment, the fear in his heart had surpassed the others, he quickly knelt down straight, shook his head and said, "I won't go back."

Song Jiuxi smiled: "Ruoyu is my younger brother, how could I beat him? You can see that he himself wants to stay, which means that he still likes my older sister the most."

Song Ruoyu's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refute.

Song Wanwan looked at Song Ruoyu in disbelief, Song Jiuxi had no patience to deal with her anymore, and said coldly, "Fang Long sees off the guests."

Fang Long walked up to Song Wanwan and said, "Please."

Song Wanwan glared at Song Jiuxi unwillingly, and was even more angry when she saw Fang Long.

She clenched her fingers, but she could only walk out in a gentle manner in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

As soon as the people left, Song Jiuxi's face suddenly darkened.

Song Ruoyu's teeth chattered as if facing an enemy.He stammered and said: "Sister, sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, woo, don't hit me..."

"I won't hit you." Song Jiuxi raised her lips, "Aunt Qing, I remember I developed a tickling powder a few days ago."

Aunt Qing quickly took it over, Song Ruoyu couldn't kneel anymore, he rushed to Song Jiuxi's footsteps and cried, "Sister, sister, you are my own sister. You can't, you can't do this, I really know I was wrong , I will never leave again, I must study hard..."

Song Jiuxi lifted him up from the ground, tied his hands, and hung him on a peach blossom branch in the courtyard.

Song Ruoyu cried until his eyes and nose were red, he looked at Song Jiuxi pitifully: "Sister, I really know I was wrong, I dare not!"

Song Jiuxi looked at him coldly, then poured the white powder into his chest.

"Ah!" Song Ruoyu struggled, the powder slid down against the skin of his chest, and fell to an unspeakable place.

After a while, Song Ruoyu's face flushed red, and his suspended body kept twisting in the air, humming and screaming.He wanted to scratch his fingers but was tied tightly, he was going to die!
He will never fight against Song Jiuxi in the future!
Song Jiuxi is too vicious, this method makes life worse than death!
Song Jiuxi hung Song Ruoyu in the yard, and then went into the study.Song Ruoyu shouted hoarse, but Song Jiuxi didn't let him go.

Anger, pain and grievance were mixed together, making him curse Song Jiuxi again.

He begged for mercy for a while, and cursed for a while. After an hour, he was tortured until he lost his voice.

Yan Shubai's eyelids were drooping, his face was sickly, and his face was morbidly pale.He pushed the wheelchair out of the house, and slowly yawned again. When he looked up, he suddenly saw Song Ruoyu hanging from the tree.

Yan Shubai regained his energy and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Luo Feng told Yan Shubai what happened before, and Yan Shubai's face turned pale just after hearing it.

He thought that if the powder was used on him... Sigh!

In his blurred vision, Song Ruoyu saw Yan Shubai looking at him under the tree, and clicked his tongue.

He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about being afraid of Yan Shubai anymore, and shouted in horror: "Brother-in-law, please help me."

(End of this chapter)

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