He favored his concubine and I cut off my wealth. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic.

Second Young Master Pei from Guanglu Temple Shaoqing's family, who suggested that Lu Yan was also suspected, looked puzzled, "Why?"

He Wenyue, who was disgusted with Lu Yan's "frailness", took the lead in speaking up for Lu Yan, "You were not in Shengjing a few days ago, so you didn't know. That Prince Lu is the most delicate man I have ever seen. Just last time I went to visit the Flower House, and when I came back, I bumped into Prince Lu's carriage for some reason. There was such a big gash on my leg, and I only screamed for a little while. What do you think happened to Prince Lu? He went straight to our house for a bruise as big as a pea, and my father paid a full 1,800 taels of silver! Later, my father got so angry that he even gave me another good beating. Now it’s all gone. Just thinking about it makes my calves tremble."

Second Young Master Pei's face was full of doubts, "Are you sure that Prince Lu didn't do it on purpose?"

He Wenyue looked at him with a lunatic expression on his face, "Are you right in your head? Why did you spend so much time just to go to my house to extort those 1,800 taels? I'm afraid the toilet in Prince Jing'an's Mansion is worth more than this, right?"

Who is Lu Yan? That was the only Miaomiao in Prince Jing'an's palace!

As soon as He Wenyue finished speaking, Young Master Yao from the Minister of Industry's family immediately responded, "He Laosi is right. Prince Lu's net worth is at least a million taels, and his horizons cannot be so small."

To express his agreement, Mr. Wang gave a very appropriate example, "Let me tell you this, I would rather believe that the man He Laosi saw just now is my father than that he is Prince Lu."

Third Young Master Yao nodded fiercely, lowered his voice and said, "Not to mention martial arts, how can Prince Lu, with his soft and frail appearance, be able to hold a girl? And how fast he can run? What nonsense."

He Wenyue agreed very much and vowed again, "If this is true, I will eat the table in front of me directly!"

Second Young Master Pei: "..."

Several people murmured for a long time, but couldn't come up with any results, so they simply forgot about it and went back to their homes.

…

The entrance of Yanglinghou Mansion.

After getting off the carriage, Shen Qing, who had been struggling for a long time, was just about to walk towards Tinglan Courtyard when he heard the voice of Mrs. Yanglinghou from behind, "Shen Qing, follow me to Qifutang. I have something to ask you."

Shen Qing turned around and saw Madam Yanglinghou looking angry, but because she was still in front of others, she did not get angry directly.

Shen Qing's lips curled up slightly and she said "Okay".

On the way to Qifutang, Mrs. Yanglinghou was chatting and laughing with Lin Xuefu, obviously deliberately ignoring Shen Qing.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qing not only had no interest in eating it, but was actually quite happy with it.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yanglinghou only felt that the anger in her heart became stronger.

Qi Fu Tang.

Mrs. Yanglinghou called Mother Zhang to invite Yanglinghou over, and she took Lin Xuefu and sat at the top.

Shen Qing glanced at the two of them and walked straight towards the position level with Madam Yanglinghou.

Mrs. Yanglinghou immediately became angry, "What are you doing? This is your father's position!"

Shen Qing looked at Lin Xuefu beside Madam Yanglinghou with a smile on her face, "As my mother said, as the mistress of Yanglinghou Mansion, I can't sit down in a concubine's house. What's the point? Morality?"

Madam Yanglinghou's eyes turned cold, "You want to fight over such a trivial matter?"

Shen Qing smiled, "What mother said is wrong. I am my wife and Aunt Lin is my concubine. There should be a distinction between superiority and inferiority. What does it mean to fight or not to fight?"

After saying this, he sat down directly at the same level as Mrs. Yanglinghou.

Seeing this, Chanyi quickly stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Shen.

Lin Xuefu's concubines all have tea to drink, so what if her lady doesn't behave like this!

Seeing that Shen Qing actually dared to sit down, Mrs. Yanglinghou's face suddenly darkened, and she scolded sternly: "Chen Qing! I am the mother-in-law and you are the daughter-in-law. How dare you sit in the same seat as me? Where is your upbringing? ? Where are your rules?”

Shen Qing looked helpless, "What mother said is true, but mother prefers Aunt Lin and insists on letting her go beyond her. I have no choice but to sit in the only position above Aunt Lin.

After all, it is true that my mother respects me as a courtesy, but it is also an indisputable fact that I, Aunt Gao Lin, have the same level of respect. "

Mrs. Yanglinghou's face was livid with anger. She knew that Shen Qing was right, but she was not willing to give in just like that. After all, one of her purposes today was to put pressure on Shen Qing.

There is no doubt that the three are in a stalemate.

When Marquis Yangling came over, he saw three people confronting each other in a very strange formation. Mrs. Marquis Yangling and Shen Qing were sitting at the top, and Lin Xuefu was sitting next to Mrs. Marquis Yangling... Wait! Shen Qing took his seat, so where would he sit?

Thinking of this, Marquis Yangling, who was in a good mood, suddenly turned down and said with a bad look on his face: "Shen Qing, you are sitting in my seat openly, do you want to rebel?"

Shen Qing remained motionless, "I'm not going to rebel, but I do want to ask my father to seek justice for me."

Marquis Yangling mocked and asked, "You dare to sit in my position, and you still need me to uphold justice for you?"

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Father has done justice, so naturally I got up."

Marquis Yangling stood upright, staring at Shen Qing, neither answering nor rejecting, so the atmosphere in the room became even weirder.

After a while, Marquis Yangling felt a little sore in his legs, but he looked around and saw that there were many positions, but none suitable for him.

Isn't it a joke for a dignified prince to sit below his daughter-in-law?

The rage in Yangling Marquis' heart was overflowing, and he could no longer bear it. He looked out the door, "Come here, pull down Shen Qing, who doesn't know his place!"

The rage in Yangling Marquis' body was rising. He decided that he would set some rules for Shen Qing today, otherwise the Yangling Marquis would be Shen Qing's world in the future.

Seeing the two rough guards walking towards Shen Qing, Chan Yi stepped forward a little to protect Shen Qing, pursed her lips, stared at the two coldly, and felt even more disgusted with what Yangling Marquis and his wife did.

Lin Xuefu had already stepped on Shen Qing's head, but Yangling Marquis and his wife turned a blind eye. When it came to Shen Qing, there were rules and regulations one after another.

This Yangling Marquis Mansion is too much!

At the same time, Shen Qing's clear and gentle voice sounded, "If I remember correctly, you should all be from the martial arts school in Chunshui Lane in the east of the city, right?"

After the voice fell, the two guards were stunned, not knowing what Shen Qing wanted to say.

Yangling Hou was too lazy to watch Shen Qing's pretense and ordered again, "Don't worry about her, capture her for me, today I want to see who can come to save her!"

The guards of Yangling Hou's mansion were all hired from outside and were directly controlled by Yangling Hou, so Yangling Hou was not worried at all that Shen Qing would rebel.

As for Shen Yian's previous warning... Yangling Hou was not afraid either, after all, he would not do anything to Shen Qing, but just give her a verbal lesson to dampen her spirit.

Because he knew what kind of temper Shen Yian had, Yangling Hou would not leave any handle for others to say.

Seeing that Yangling Hou finally took action, Yangling Hou's wife was finally relieved, but Lin Xuefu was a little worried.

Shen Qing had too many back-up plans, and would always catch them off guard inadvertently.

Just when Yangling Hou thought that this time it was absolutely foolproof, he heard Shen Qing speak again, "You two, before you take action, I advise you to confirm who the real owner of the Martial Arts School is now."

As soon as Shen Qing finished speaking, Chan Yi took out a land deed from her bosom. The official seal on it was clear and dazzling, which made Yangling Hou and his wife feel pain in their eyes.

So... the Martial Arts School belongs to Shen Qing?