The four surnames in Jiangnan... Dongyang Sheng family... are these great names that run through Zhangzhou and even Dayun for hundreds of years just one name?

No, behind it is the overwhelming power and wealth, which is the foundation of the ten Songting Marquis’ Mansions that can’t be matched by the family!

Sheng was angry, how dare she bear the Songting Marquis’ Mansion?

The Songting Hou Shizi felt a headache just when he thought of the future head of Sheng Nan. He was in Zhangzhou, and he was bound to see the future ruler of Sheng. If he could, the Songting Hou Shizi would never want to mess with him in his life.

But... his son bullied Sheng Nan's younger son! He was also beaten by Sheng Nan's older son!

Mr. Songting pressed his head with a severe pain, fell back to the chair and murmured: "What should I do..."

The rest of the people in the Songting Marquis' Mansion were also in panic. The Marquis' Mansion was prosperous and the same loss was damaged. How could they be better when Sheng was angry?

So, the fingers of complaints were all aimed at Ma Ji, who was kneeling.

"Brother, I have long said that I can't spoil my children like this. Look at Ma Ji, and I will develop such an ignorant person!"

"Yes, my Marquis' Mansion can still hold on to me if I caused such troubles before. Now that I have broken the sky, how should my Marquis' Mansion deal with it?"

"I'm just talking about him, think about how to solve it."

Amid the noise of quarrels, Ma Ji's mother was also among them, but she just sat silently and she shed tears, and she didn't dare to come forward to help Ma Ji plead for mercy.

Seeing these uncles and brothers attacking him in a verbal manner, Ma Ji couldn't help but argue and called for injustice:

"How could I know his surname Sheng! Everyone in Yushan only knows that his name is Tan Tong! If I knew, how dare I mess with him? Ah Weng, grandson is indeed wrong, but I am not willing to give up..."

He gritted his teeth and didn't care about any agreement or threats.

"I was bullied by Jiang Xi and others from Yushan before. Jiang Xi's dagger was pressed against my neck! I almost died! As the legitimate son of the Prince of Songting, how could I endure such a great humiliation! I was trying to seek revenge on Jiang Xi, and accidentally involved Mr. Sheng... I was not aware of my grandson! Ah Weng!"

Ma Ji knew that the disaster was coming, so he kowtowed to Lao Songting Hou, and his forehead turned blue for a while.

The old Marquis of Songting was unmoved and said, "Say everything you did from beginning to end."

Ma Ji was about to speak.

"What I'm talking about is all." Old Songting Hou's stern gaze forced Ma Ji to lower his head uneasy.

This time, Ma Ji started from Su Ce's roots and talked about all the grievances and grievances, and did not even hide his evil behavior of bullying Su Ce.

Because I dare not.

"I just want to use Tan Tong... Master Sheng to force that Jiang Xi out! Who would have thought... Who would have thought..."

Old Songting Hou: "I understand."

When Ma Ji heard that Ahon was not angry, he thought he had escaped.

Before I could have time to be surprised, I heard Lao Songting Hou say:

"Come here, family law serve you!"

Ma Ji widened his eyes in shock.

Immediately a servant brought the rattan on it.

"Father!" Prince Songting Hou stood up.

"Why, want to plead for your son?"

"My son dare not. My son wants to say that his father is old and his family rules are worse than that of his son himself."

Old Songting Hou said lightly: "No need."

When everyone heard this, including Ma Ji, they subconsciously thought that perhaps Lao Songting Hou wanted to show mercy. After all, there were many younger generations in the family, only Ma Ji was loved by him since he was a child.

Who would have thought that Old Songting Hou picked up the rattan and beat Ma Ji to the ground with the first blow, screaming and wailing.

Ma Ji kept shouting Ah Weng to spare his life, but Old Songting Hou was still unmoved.

Ma Ji was beaten to the point of being so hard that he wanted to run away when he got up. Old Songting Hou called someone again, pressed Ma Ji to the ground, and whipped him fifty whips!

After the fifty whips were over, Ma Ji was already curled up on the ground and dying.

The wounds behind them are already numb, and people are even more inhaled and not vented.

The prince of Songting turned his head unbearably, Ma Ji's mother burst into tears, and she wanted to go forward but didn't dare.

Old Songting Hou was exhausted and panting, called someone to take Ma Ji to take medicine, temporarily stabilize his injuries, and then-

"Prepare gifts, go to Kangyuanfang, and apologize for the crime!"

...

Jiang Xi's courtyard.

"Is this what you treat me to?"

Those who want to invite Sheng Mingyang to dinner can line up from the east of Zhangzhou City to the west of the city. Sheng Mingyang rarely agrees once, but ends up meeting such a stingy master?

Sheng Mingyang was very dissatisfied: "It should be in Shililou when treating guests to dinner!"

This kid won so much money last time! It’s not an exaggeration to eat a ten-mile building!

Jiang Xi was still smiling, but she was rolling her eyes quietly in her heart—

Do you think Shililou is like cabbage? How much does a meal there cost? If you don’t be in charge of your business, you don’t know how expensive it is!

Jiang Xi had no idea about money in his previous life.

But when she came to Dayun... Meow was so poor! She was so poor that she swears! She never wanted to go back every day with white porridge and clear water! How could the family that she had finally saved was squandering randomly?

Seeing that most of the money was spent on buying medicinal materials to recover the body, Jiang Xi also felt urgency if he was sitting there in vain!

By the way, this kid seems to be a rich man...

Jiang Xi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show any of them on his face.

"How can the food outside be compared to cooking with your own hands? If it is someone else, I can of course go to a restaurant and send it. But you, Sheng Mingyang, is a friend recognized by me, Jiang Xi. Only the food you cook with your own hands can reflect my sincerity."

Looking at Jiang Xi's sincere face, Sheng Mingyang felt embarrassed.

"I didn't mean that..." He scratched his head, "You really did these things with your own hands."

"Of course." Jiang Xi smiled and nodded.

Su Ce almost choked by the tea, and he looked at Jiang Xi in shock!

He clearly saw that it was made by Afu! How did it become made by Jiang Xi?

Jiang Xi was unaware of anything and called Sheng Mingyang Sheng Mingxuan to sit down.

"Sit down too." Jiang Xi said to Su Ce.

Su Ce looked at Jiang Xi, then Sheng Mingyang, and could only swallow the words on his lips.

After Sheng Mingyang sat down, he ate very seriously because Jiang Xi cooked himself.

Although the food is not as refined as the home, these are the true feelings of friends!

After using it, Sheng Mingxuan couldn't help but mention Ma Ji.

"Brother, you beat him so badly, nothing will happen, what if my dad punishes him..."

"Now it's the Songting Marquis' Mansion that is worried that I, Sheng, are you asking for trouble. Why did I worry that my father was punished? That kid Ma Ji almost beat you! It's time for the Songting Marquis' Mansion to come to the door to apologize! They are in the wrong! Well, according to the Songting Marquis' Mansion that changes his mind when he sees the wind, maybe he's already in Kangyuanfang now!"

"I'm just worried..."
Chapter completed!