After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 92
The old lady Wei gave Wang Lin a sad look: "Hmph! I will go to the execution room to receive my punishment later!" Then she shouted: "Come on, help me in, I don't believe it, who dares to kill me, an old woman! "

Wang Lin couldn't deny it, the old lady had the final say on whether he would be punished or not.

Chen Yuan from Qingxiangyuan soon found out about the disturbance of Mrs. Wei in Songjuyuan.

"Nurse Wang, follow me to Songju Courtyard."

Chen Yuan was furious. As a mother, she didn't even send a woman to her son. An old lady and a grandmother are still taking such cares. It's really depressing!

It seems that the old lady is living too comfortably, everything is in her hands.

Not to mention that his son is now a high-ranking and powerful prime minister, even if he is a scholar at this time, it is not your grandmother's turn to worry about his roommate.

Not to mention, the son just got married for more than a month!
Do you still deserve to be an elder if you do this?

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zicuckoo hurriedly fetched a lambskin lantern.

Wei Daxun, who came out of the study and was about to accompany his wife to the dining hall for dinner, asked strangely, "Yuan'er, it's getting late, where are you going?"

"Sir, the people outside just sent word that the mother-in-law sent a girl to Qian'er's Songju Courtyard, but was kicked out by the guards. It's impossible to imagine that the mother-in-law brought people to make trouble." Chen Yuan looked sad. .

Wei Daxun slandered his old lady's nonsense in his heart, reached out and took Chen Yuan's hand and said, "Yuan'er, don't worry, with Ziqian here, he must have a way to deal with it."

Chen Yuan already knew this person's nature, and he never worried about his son since he was a child.

It is customary to say: "He is a boy, how can he not be polished since he was a child? So that he knows not to ask the elders to wipe his butt for him and worry about everything." and other nonsense to shirk responsibility.

Chen Yuan pursed her lips speechlessly and said, "The problem now is that Qian'er hasn't come back yet. Are you just asking the old lady to make trouble at Songju Courtyard?"

Wei Daxun blamed himself: Brat, why haven't you come back yet?

"Yuan'er, you stay at home and let your husband go." Wei Daxun helped Chen Yuan to sit on the Jinsi Nanmu Grand Master's chair and said.

How could he let her go?

Wei Daxun knew what kind of character his old mother was, she was arrogant and unreasonable.

You can't ask your wife to suffer from her idleness, the old lady will just lash out at him if she gets angry.

"Husband, you are her son. If you say something, don't be misunderstood that you are not filial." Chen Yuan worried.

No matter what dynasty, no matter how arrogant and unreasonable the elders are, you, as the younger generation, have to bear it.

If you disagree, you will be labeled as unfilial.

"It's okay, Yuan'er, don't worry, my husband will surely have a way to persuade the old lady." Wei Daxun comforted with a slight smile.

I don't know how many times he has disobeyed the old lady since he got married.

To be honest, I don't care this time either.

When Wei Daxun arrived at the Songju Courtyard, the old lady's eyes were piercing with coldness, and she was slamming into it recklessly.

"Mom!" Wei Daxun shouted.

Not long after, hurried footsteps came from down the corridor, and then a handsome and majestic figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Wei Daxun was wearing a black gown, his eyes were deep, like the cold wind in winter.

The old lady met his eyes as deep as a pool of cold, her heart tightened slightly, and she subconsciously tightened her sleeves.

For so many years, his eldest son has given her a great deterrent effect.

"Hmph! Do you still see me as an old woman?" Old Madam Wei would not be easily overwhelmed by her eldest son, and preemptively said.

When Wei Daxun came all the way, the servants who watched the excitement in the mansion had already avoided far away.

The first is that they dare not hear about the private affairs of the masters, and the second is that they are afraid of getting angry and using them as slaves to vent their anger.

"You are so late, why are you here?" He first saluted the old lady, and then asked knowingly.

Seeing this, the old lady couldn't help but burn with anger: "Xun'er, our Qian'er is also the current prime minister after all, and should be able to open up branches and leaves for the Wei family. The elders who are mothers and elders send him a waiter for pens and inks. Why are you not allowed to enter the door? The gift from the elders is irresistible. Is he not afraid of being sued by the censor?"

Wei Daxun couldn't help stroking his forehead, and his voice became cold: "Mother, what are you talking about? Is it plausible? Don't say that Qian'er doesn't know about this, even if he knows, he can't accept it. The imperial censor has nothing to do, so he can't wait to be on the stage. His Majesty was disturbed by the matter?" After finishing speaking, seeing the old lady's face turn blue, she continued: "Qian'er just got married, and you put people next to him. Our Wei Mansion doesn’t consider our daughter-in-law. Besides, Qian’er’s Songju Courtyard is not something that ordinary people can enter, even a father like me can’t easily enter.”

The old lady's pupils shrank, and her chest was so angry that she was confident, and she was sure that no one would dare to stop her from entering the door.

Unexpectedly, the door was not able to enter, and the son who rushed over even gave him a lecture.

The old lady was out of breath, clasping the bones of her hands and whispering: "Hmph, my wife can't enter Qian'er's Songju Courtyard. The Huiyuan is not a secret place, so I can always go in!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the coy Liu Li in his hand: "Let's go to Huiyuan."

Hey!
this old lady.
Wei Daxun was speechless!
He raised his eyes and saw the noble senior executive who followed him with an anxious face, and immediately had an idea.

Noble's eldest son, Gao Yuan, is twenty-two this year. A few years ago, he went to Beirong with Wei Ziqian. During the battle, his sword had no eyes and he injured a leg.Now working on the farm.

If this girl doesn't make trouble and is obedient, it might be a good belonging to Gao Yuan to promise her to her.

Better than being a slave or concubine.

"Wait." Wei Daxun hurriedly called to stop the old lady.

Wei Daxun asked Liu Li in a cool voice, "What's your name?"

"Ah?" Liu Li, who was being dragged by the old lady's arm, looked at him with a pair of winking eyes wetly, and said in an extremely charming voice: "My slave is Liu Li."

"Well," Wei Daxun nodded his jaw, "Now there are two roads in front of you, one is that my master will marry you to another family, and the other is to sell the house."

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the old lady who personally chose Qian'er to serve him. How can you promise her someone?" The old lady shouted anxiously.

Just now Liu Li was overjoyed, thinking that Master Wei liked her appearance and wanted to accept her as his concubine.

She also thought that although Mr. Wei was older, he was still a talented person.It is not a loss to be a concubine for him even if he has a house.

Hearing his words at this moment, like the old lady, she stared at Wei Daxun with her wet winking eyes in disbelief.

"Why, can't you hear my master's words?" Wei Daxun gave Liu Li a majestic look, and said coldly: "Forget it, Gao Gui, pull her out!"

"Yes, master." Gao Gui agreed, and immediately called for someone: "Come on, pull her down!"

　Wang Lin: It's not the old lady's decision to be fined.

　　Wei Daxun: Mother, don't say it's you, even a son can't easily enter Qian'er's Songju Courtyard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)