The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

I don’t know if it was angered or twisted around. Madam Zheng was dizzy by Jiang Mingyue, and she still couldn’t breathe. This is the same as her reaction every time she quarreled with Zhao Lingyun. of.

Isn't this just a family, don't you enter a family? Mrs. Zheng looked at Jiang Mingyue, panting and thinking, this person married into their Yue Guo Gong Mansion, is to join with Zhao Lingyun, right?

"Mother," Jiang Mingyue asked Mrs. Zheng with a look of concern: "Are you hungry?"

Mrs. Zheng: "..."

This person seems to be more annoying than Zhao Lingyun. Why did God want to get these two goods together? Isn't this a crime? !

As for Zheng Yiran, the uncle Zheng family is not easy to stare at Jiang Mingyue, but this one looks at Jiang Mingyue from time to time. Jiang Mingyue is a very beautiful beauty. He is smiling, the corners of his mouth are slightly tilted, the curvature is good and beautiful, and there are two dimples, the depth is good, the deeper is too much, and the shallower is too shallow. Just too little. But, say yes, when Jiang Mingyue smiled, there was no smile in his eyes, just a pair of dark eyes, indifference, and there was a coldness that was more hurtful than indifference.

"Who is this dog, kneel here and howl in mourning," Zhao Lingyun's voice came from outside the door when the uncle Zheng was in a trance, as unflattering as always.

"What are you talking about again? Come in!" Mrs. Zheng said hurriedly.

However, Zhao Lingyun ordered from outside: "Open all the doors of the main room, and light a few more lights, so that our old lady can see clearly."

Upon hearing Zhao Lingyun's words, Mrs. Zheng's heart felt bad. Her son was proud of what she said. What did she really find in Zhou's house?

Mrs. Zheng stood up and walked outside the hall.

"Auntie, be careful," Zheng Yiran also followed up, raised his hand to help Mrs. Zheng, and looked at Jiang Mingyue. Are you not filial at this time? You came here to help your mother-in-law.

Jiang Mingyue also stood up, but did not go to Mrs. Zheng, but rushed outside and said in surprise: "Is the master back?"

"I'm back," Zhao Lingyun replied outside the door: "Madam, have you ever used rice?"

Mrs. Zheng and Yiran Zheng: "..."

This is really a couple, really!

Outside the hall, the courtyard was brightly lit by Zhao Lingyun, and all the doors of the hall were opened. Mrs. Zheng stood in front of the hall door and glanced at the big boxes in the courtyard. Mrs. Zheng shook her body, raised her hand to support the door frame, and stood firmly again.

"Come on, mother, come and have a look," Zhao Lingyun said: "Look at these things of you."

"You still don't support the old lady?" Jiang Mingyue stood behind Mrs. Zheng, and said with the two little maids who were standing outside the door, bowing their heads not daring to speak.

Mrs. Zheng pointed at Jiang Mingyue: "Then what are you doing here?"

You are dead, don't you know how to help your mother-in-law?

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "Mother, I won't go over and watch it. If my mother is not happy, then I will be sad."

Mrs. Zheng stared at Jiang Mingyue, pretending to be, don't you care about me?

"Hurry up," Jiang Mingyue urged two little maids again.

Mrs. Zheng didn't use the two little maids to help her, and she walked out of the hall by herself and walked down the steps.

Jiang Mingyue said to Zheng Yiran, who was still standing in the house, "Don't you want to come over and take a look? And cousin Lao for a visa."

Before Zheng Yiran arrived, Mrs. Zheng was already angrily asking Mrs. Zhou, "That's how you serve me? How can I treat you badly? You want to disgust me so much?"

She can be said to be the best of the Zhou family this time. She has released the servitude of the Zhou family's youngest son. She has given such great kindness to her. In the end, this is the Zhou family's return to her? Steal her stuff? The old lady is really sad.

"You are so kind to her," Zhao Lingyun said.

"You shut up!" Mrs. Zheng yelled Zhao Lingyun angrily.

Zhao Lingyun curled his mouth, looked up at the door of the hall, and squeezed his eyes with Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue lightly nodded at Zhao Lingyun, meaning that Master has worked hard.

My family Mingyue once again felt that I was amazing, and Zhao Lingyun was proud again. He also felt that he had done a beautiful job today.

"Talk to you!" Mrs. Zheng shouted to Granny Zhou.

The cloth ball in Madam Zhou’s mouth has been taken away, but she doesn’t call any wrongdoing right now, and the people get the money. What else can she say? Said Jiang Mingyue framed her? This person has just entered the door for two days, do you know where the door of her Zhou family is going?

"The people from the Imperial City Division have also gone," Zhao Lingyun said to Mrs. Zheng at this time: "I'll be sitting in the front yard and drinking tea right now. Let Zheng Yiran go and see them in a while."

Uncle Zheng Family: "Why do you want me to meet them?"

The evil dog in the imperial city that everyone shuns, why should he meet?

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm afraid you won't believe it."

Zheng Yiran gave a dry cough and said, "The stolen goods are right in front of my eyes. How can I not believe it?"

"Then mother, what do you plan to do with this thief?" Zhao Lingyun asked his old mother.

Mrs. Zheng: "Kill her!"

Zhao Lingyun: "Don't talk harshly, it's useless. Mother, think about it, this old lady, and her family, what do you want to do with this family?"

Mrs. Zheng pointed at Po Zhou, "Is Wednesday Bao greedy for the money in the shop?"

Mother Zhou's body trembled again, and she looked up at Mrs. Zheng, her face was no more bloody.

Seeing Madam Zhou in this way, it was as if Madam Zheng's anger was at its highest, and she slowly began to calm down again, and her decline was no more than heartbreaking, and Madam Zheng couldn't feel her anger anymore.

"Such evil slaves must be sent off to an official or sold out by the whole family," Zheng Yiran gave an idea.

"No," Mrs. Zhou looked at Mrs. Zheng with trepidation, and begged her master: "Old lady, he doesn't know about the Four Treasures, and he doesn't know anything about the Four Treasures."

Zhao Lingyun sneered, "Your fourth son takes the money from our house and lives like a master. He still doesn't know anything? How much money can you get every month, he doesn't know?"

"Old lady, sir," a door hurried over, reporting: "The lady's people are back with Wednesday Bao."

"Who?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Zheng Yiran: "This woman's three sons are in charge of the three shops on Jiuque Street for my aunt."

Zhao Lingyun: "Mother, you have three shops in Jiuque Street?"

Zheng Yiran was silent again, and his aunt was also hiding things from Zhao Lingyun about the shop?

Mrs. Zheng was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Lingyun. The old lady only stared at her kneeling wife Zhou, and said: "They brought your third child over here too, don’t ask, your **** son must be greedy in the shop. Money."

It's over.

Madam Zhou had tears in her eyes, but in the winter, when the tears came out of her eyes, they were blown dry.

"Master," Mrs. Zhou wailed and said to the old lady: "The slave and maid will pay you for the fate of the slave, and only ask the master to spare the children and grandchildren of the slave."

Mrs. Zheng did not react, and said, "What are you going to do?"