Zhao Lingyun ran away, and the old lady asked Qiu Wen to go out and call someone.

Qiu Wen had been beaten by Aunt Hua, and she quailly shrank her body and asked the old lady: "Yes, what are you going to do?"

Mrs. Ai's: "What are you doing? You stupid thing, your eldest lady is coming to offer tea in a while, this room is so messy? Clean it up!"

Qiu Wen looked at her old lady.

"What are you looking at?" Aunt Hua came over, grabbed Qiu Wen's back collar, and drove the maid out.

"And you," Ai Shi looked at the woman standing on the wall, "Are you happy watching the theater?"

"The slave maid serves the old lady," the woman said hurriedly.

The old lady glanced at the woman and said, "I can talk, knowing that when we leave, the family still has the final say in this family, so I can't offend the real master."

Ai's: "Oh, I didn't see it, I looked like a bucket, and I had a lot of thoughts."

The mother-in-law is afraid to face Mrs. Ai's right now. I am fat, so you will lose weight? When swearing a bucket, can't you look down at yourself first?

"Go!" Ai Shi yelled at the woman.

The mother-in-law finally couldn't hold it, these three wouldn't be able to beat the old lady, but these three would definitely be beaten by her, Qiuwen's painful experience was lying in front of her eyes. The mother-in-law ran away, for fear that if she ran slowly, she would never be able to walk again.

The old lady found a chair and sat down.

The room was finally three-to-one, and Mrs. Zheng was extremely helpless. At the same time, she couldn't understand why this happened? She is in her own home, the servant girl at home, the number one hundred and ten. How could she be the one who is about to die?

The old lady looked at Mrs. Zheng and smiled. Ai Shi and Aunt Hua stood beside the old lady, guarding the law in general.

Mrs. Zheng: "You, what are you going to do?"

"I am," the old lady said: "It's very accurate to see people, Zheng, you are a bad life."

Mrs. Zheng wanted to slap the old lady's face. Isn't her life okay? The young lady from the University Scholars' Mansion, married to the grandfather of the country, had a superb fate, and had two sons. Now she has grandchildren and grandchildren. Isn't her fate applauded? !

Old lady: "You killed your father-in-law, Hou Ke killed your husband, and later you killed your mother-in-law, and now you have eliminated the fate of the concubine and his wife. Your second child, I heard that When he was a child, he was a clever boy, and he was good at reading, but the more he grew up, the worse he would read. Why? He was overwhelmed by you. If Wenquxing descended to the world, he would still be able to meet you as a broom star. Good?"

"The reason why this Xilou is still alive is because he grew up next to his milk. With the ancestral tablet of an ancestral hall of your old Zhao family, you only protect his eldest son," the old lady looked at Mrs. Zheng said: "You woman's life is really bad. You're a wicked son. You're a broomstick. After sucking the luck of a family and nobles, you are still carrying the mistress's frame. You, you should go if you want a face. Death, don't harm his old Zhao family."

Mrs. Zheng was scolded as silly by the old lady, and it took a long time to say: "You are talking nonsense."

The old lady giggled, and heard it in Mrs. Zheng’s ears, the laughter was no different from ghosts, "I’m talking nonsense," the old lady raised her voice, "You feel that your in-laws and your husband are dead, but you are alive. Is this your blessing? Bah! Shameless widow, you have sucked their fate, and their fortune has prospered yourself!"

Ai Shi and Aunt Hua'er looked at the old lady with awe. They fought countless battles and scolded countless people's ancestors, but compared to the old lady, they were not ranked at all. You listen to the old ladies talking nonsense, why don't they remember this rhetoric?

Not only did Mrs. Zheng's whole body tremble, but a string of reason in Mrs. Zheng's mind was broken. She doesn't care about her death, her in-laws don't like her anyway, but the sudden death of the old father-in-law Zhao Yan is a thorn in her heart. What a good person, why suddenly died of illness? Zhao Yan died without warning. Her mother-in-law, Mrs. Wu, scolded her at the mourning hall of Zhao Yan, and Mrs. Zheng would never forget this matter.

Now she is the most distinguished old lady in the Yue Guo Gong's mansion, and yet another old lady jumped out to scold her Kefu. No, the old lady scolded her even harder, the old lady scolded her to be ridiculous!

Mrs. Zheng suddenly hugged her head with her hands, she was about to scream.

"Why?" At this moment, the old lady suddenly said: "You still want to call at me? My life is hard, I am not afraid of you, we two can fight hard for someone's life. Also, I will protect you. Xilou and Mingyue’er won’t be conquered by you, it’s hard to say what your second child’s family is. But you have to be patient. Zheng, do you bear the heart to conquer Zhao Anyang’s family?"

Mrs. Ai cut in at this moment: "It's okay, she can start with the aunts and concubines of Zhao Lao Er, and no, there is no Xiao Zheng's wife."

"It's a pity," the old lady sighed, "Zhao Chengzhai and his wife are still being restrained by your Zheng family. His father in Xilou let this son go back in the past to prevent you from restraining him, but who ever thought, or Can't escape."

"Or it's a broom star, a dead star," Ai said to his old lady.

Aunt Huaer looked at Mrs. Zheng's situation, and whispered to the old lady: "If you continue to get angry, this person will be mad to death. Old lady, I have to offer tea later."

The old lady squinted at Mrs. Zheng and decided to let this woman go for a while.

Qiu Wen brought people into the house to clean, and when she re-arranged the furniture, she saw her old lady in tears, crying sadly. Qiu Wen was about to ask, Ai Shi urged them to work loudly behind her.

"The action is the same as a dead person. Didn't eat? Do a job like this. Whose servants are like you?" Mrs. Ai's face to the Qiuwen group of servants is not pleasing to the eye." Do you want me to call the people from the Hou Mansion to help? If it wasn't for your master's widow and the bad guy in the house, I would have called the people from the Hou Mansion to help."

A bunch of big guys in Anyuanhou's Mansion were standing outside the main courtyard at this moment. They didn't do anything, just standing, which made the little maids in the main courtyard terrified.

"Look at it!" Aunt Hua came up and gave Qiuwen a slap again. "You work, what do you think the old lady does? Want the old lady to help you? If you don't want to do it, you get fucked."

Everyone knows that Aunt Huaer, an ugly-looking and fierce woman, was brought over from her natal by the lady Jiang Mingyue. The woman who yelled five and six in the main courtyard was hitting the old lady in the face, but the maid in a room, watching Qiuwen being beaten by Aunt Hua, was stunned that no one dared to say anything.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Aunt Hua, as if watching a poisonous snake. As soon as Jiang Mingyue entered the door, she drove Xiao Zheng to the family temple. The woman next to her would chase away her cronies as soon as she came up.

I knew, Mrs. Zheng thought anxiously, shouldn't let Zhao Lingyun marry Jiang Mingyue with that wicked obstacle, I knew it!

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