Chapter 39 Injured
  "How can it be reasonable?" Xie Jinyun retorted, looking at Mrs. Song sharply: "You tell Jin'er, how can it be reasonable?"

"Song Zheyan is the bloodline passed down by the old Marquis. To put it bluntly, if the prince died on the battlefield with the Marquis six years ago, Song Zheyan would be the only male in the Marquis's house."

"In the future, Song Zhe will inherit the family business. What is he, Song Guangze?"

She glanced back at Song Guangze, and her last words were like a dagger, piercing into Liang Wanzhi's heart.

"His father, Song Guangze, is a commoner, and his mother, An, is a widow. The orphaned and widowed mother went to the old lady. Thanks to the old lady's kindness, she can have food to eat and clothing to wear."

"The old lady is close to outsiders but alienated from the Song family blood. Forgive me, Xie Jinyun really can't figure out what the old lady is thinking?"

"Xie Jinyun, this is how you talk to your grandmother." Song Qian walked to Mrs. Song's side, his mood fluctuated a bit, which made Song Qian feel deeply powerless and helpless.

Guangze is obviously his biological son, but he cannot recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

The quota in Guangwen Hall should have gone to Brother Ze.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, what did I, Xie Jinyun, say wrong?"

"Zheyan is seriously ill on the bed, but the old lady and the prince ignore him. The prince even happily sends the orphans and widows to Guangwen Hall."

"Thanks to the old lady, you are still the elder. I don't know if the old lady behaves like this because she wants to embarrass my wife in front of my second brother, or if she wants to promote this girl Wan'er and make people think that the prince and girl Wan'er are husband and wife. .”

After several words, Mrs. Song only heard the last sentence, and she was almost scared out of her mind.

She was shocked, scared and angry with Liang Wanzhi.

She originally arranged for Song Qian to send Song Guangze to Guangwen Hall alone, but unexpectedly, the two came and went in pairs.

Liang Wanzhi, this idiot, thinks it’s not enough to harm Qian’er, right?
  Mrs. Song was very angry and gave Liang Wanzhi a hard look. She knew she was in the wrong and could not continue the trouble. "Jin'er, I didn't think carefully about this matter. There will be no next time. Qian'er, you have to go to the palace to meet the saint today. Jin'er will handle the affairs of the back house, so you can go and do your work first."

Song Qian was worried about mother and son, so he got into a fight with Xie Jinyun: "Zheyan got sick due to allergies. You didn't investigate the source and solve the problem, but you went to the grandmother's house and uttered evil words. This is the style of your Xie family." A well-educated woman.”

"Your Majesty!" Xie Jinyun's eyebrows were filled with a stern expression: "My Xie family has never looked up to outsiders, deliberately plotted to harm the Xie family's descendants, and is harsh on the common people. Don't compare the affairs of the Hou Mansion with the Xie family. There is no comparison." , you might as well ask Miss Wan'er now what she made for Zheyan yesterday."

Liang Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, looked innocent, and replied in a low voice: "Yesterday I made shrimp and radish dumplings and shredded radish poached egg soup for Guangze. These are Brother Ze's favorite dishes. I used to be able to cook them regardless of anything. Make it for Brother Ze, and Guangze and Zheyan will eat it together."

Shrimp and Carrot Dumplings!
  Poached egg soup with shredded radish! !

Wei's anger, which had almost been suppressed by three points, exploded again in an instant.

When no one was paying attention, he took off his shoes and slapped Liang Wanzhi hard in the direction.

Liang Wanzhi was unprepared and was slapped on the cheek by the sole of Wei's shoe. The pain made her scream loudly: "Ah!"

But Mrs. Wei still felt dissatisfied and threw herself at Liang Wanzhi, beating and scolding her: "Little whore, do you think you can treat others as fools by pretending not to know anything? How dare you plot my wise words?" , I want your dog’s life.”

"It's outrageous to rebel. Wei, please stop. Jin'er, please advise your second aunt." Mrs. Song saw that Wei was going crazy again and shouted loudly.

Xie Jinyun remained motionless and had no intention of breaking up the fight.

Seeing this, Song Qian picked up the porcelain cup on the table and smashed it on the ground.

Xie Jinyun felt a wave of heat flow from her forehead quickly towards her cheeks, and the piece of porcelain bowl flying high scratched her forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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