The Valued Lady is Truly Dominant

Chapter 591: Chapter 591: If You Don’t Agree, Just Do It

Song Zhiyu felt like he didn’t check the almanac before going out today. He just left home and already stepped in a pile of dog shit. That’s right, this Ji Qi dressed in fancy clothes, looking all high and mighty, was nothing but a pile of shit in his eyes.

Damn it, this pile of shit is showing off just because his great-aunt is Princess Consort Ji?

Nowadays, who doesn’t have a few connections!

But Song Zhiyu hadn’t even mentioned his own connections yet, and that brain-dead guy had his lackeys beat him up?

What a joke!

”Hey, you, did you hear that? This pile of shit said he wants to hit me. Come on, teach him a lesson and show him how to behave!” Song Zhiyu sneered and beckoned a guard.

”Yes, Sir.”

Ji Qi barely heard it, only pushing his henchman beside him, shouting, ”What are you all standing there for? Go get him! Beat him, ruin his face! If not, I’ll ruin you when I get back!”

Song Zhiyu squinted his eyes and gave the guard a knowing look.

The thugs on Ji Qi’s side looked at each other, saw that Song Zhiyu only brought two or three people, gritted their teeth, and charged forward.

Song Zhiyu didn’t bring many people, but they were trained. Seeing people charging, they started fighting!

Who the hell still talks reason with them!

If you’re not convinced, then fight!

For a moment, chaos erupted, and the cries of pain echoed to the skies.

Song Zhiyuan lifted the curtain of his carriage to look at the chaotic scene and said, ”Keep an eye on Fourth Master, just don’t kill anyone, that’s enough.”

”Yes, Sir.”

”Let’s go.” Song Zhiyuan lowered the curtain and patted the side of the carriage.

Song Lingsu: ”Father, you’re not going to care about Fourth Uncle?”

”Who dares to hurt your Fourth Uncle?” Song Zhiyuan chuckled.

Song Zhiyu has always been a troublemaker, once protected by him, and after marriage, also protected by the Commandery Princess who is a General. Messing with him is just blind.

Song Lingsu’s eyes flickered: ”Father, why don’t you enter the palace first, and I’ll go check on Fourth Uncle, so those blind fools don’t accidentally hurt him.”

Seeing him looking all excited to watch the drama, Song Zhiyuan couldn’t help but laugh. Oh well, in a couple of days, he’ll leave home to study with the Grand Tutor; he won’t have it easy for long.

”Go on, don’t cause trouble.”

Song Lingsu agreed with a smile, jumped off the carriage, and went towards Song Zhiyu.

Seeing him leave, Song Zhiyuan ordered the carriage to turn towards the Imperial Palace, leaned against the side of the carriage, and closed his eyes, processing the information he had just gathered.

Princess Consort Ji is returning to the capital, and the Ji Family has started acting up. A Ji Qi isn’t much, but there are others. Stories of forcefully seizing people’s family heirlooms or coveting others’ wives have surfaced?

Ha ha, really good at dragging down Princess Consort Ji.

Over there, Ji Qi got beaten into a pig head. Already looking fat and big-eared, now his face was swollen and bruised, even more of an eyesore.

”You, you dare hit me, I will make my great-aunt punish you!” Ji Qi screeched like a ghost.

”Bring it on, I’m not afraid of you! Remember my name, the great name of Song Zhiyu, known as the King of Shangjing, Song Yulang, that’s me.” Song Zhiyu spat on the ground: ”I’m waiting for you, you bastard, to come find trouble.”

”You, you...” Damn, even more arrogant than him!

Song Zhiyu caught a glimpse of Song Lingsu out of the corner of his eye, stepped forward a couple of steps: ”Asu, why are you here? Weren’t you going to apprentice with that Grand Tutor?”

”I just returned with Father from Chengde and coincidentally bumped into Fourth Uncle here.” Song Lingsu smiled and glanced at the pig-headed figure on the ground.

Song Zhiyu felt a chill down his back, looked around nervously: ”Is Big Brother here too?”

Oh no, if Big Brother saw him making trouble, he’s done for!

”He’s not here!”

Song Zhiyu sighed in relief. Just as he was about to smile, he heard Song Lingsu speak again.

”He just left me, went into the palace.”

Song Zhiyu: ”...”