Chapter 153 This time... your father will not forgive you

In the front hall.

When Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou heard the words "Oh no", a trace of anger appeared on their faces.

Damn slave, I don’t hope for anything good.

The servant rushed into the front hall, sweating profusely, and said breathlessly: "Something happened, Prime Minister, something happened to the Prime Minister."

When Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou heard this, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

They stood up and took a few steps forward. "Tell me what's going on."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou, who was sitting on the side, dropped the teacup in her hand to the ground...

“Bang!”

After being awakened, Mrs. Zhou ran to the servant with an anxious look on her face, pushed him and asked, "Are you saying that something happened to the Prime Minister?"

The servant looked at the ferocious Mrs. Zhou and subconsciously took a step back.

He glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, and after getting Mr. Zhou's permission, he told them everything he had seen in front of Jiangji Grain Shop from beginning to end.

"Prime Minister Jiang came to Jizhou to provide disaster relief, but he lost the relief grain on the way. The people accused him of withholding the relief grain..."

.......

"In the end, the Prime Minister was...beaten up by the people."

"When I came back, the prefect had already rescued the prime minister and brought him back to the government office." After the servant finished speaking, he quietly looked at the expressions of several people.

When Mrs. Zhou heard that "the relief food was lost", her body shook.

It's over. Losing the relief grain is a serious crime. The Prime Minister's Mansion is in big trouble this time.

Mrs. Zhou didn't have time to think about it and stumbled towards Jiang Yunyao's yard...

Mr. Zhou and Old Madam Zhou were completely stunned by the bad news, and it took them a while to react.

What?

The prime minister's relative actually lost the disaster relief grain.

If this happens, will it implicate the Zhou family?

Mrs. Zhou's brain was working rapidly...

The disaster relief grain was lost. Didn’t the Zhou Mansion also lose grain?

Is it done by the same person?

Thinking of this, Madam Zhou said to the servants in the front hall, "All of you, please leave!"

"Yes, old lady." Several servants serving in the front hall bowed and retreated, closing the door of the front hall.

The young master had just slept with the daughter of the Prime Minister last night, and this happened today.

This rich girl...can't be a jinx?

Old Madam Zhou glanced at the closed door, turned around with a serious expression and returned to her seat.

After thinking for a while, she said to Mr. Zhou who was sitting on the other side, "Master, I think we should take a long-term view on this matter."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhou frowned slightly, "Madam, why do you say that?"

"Master, do you still remember that we lost our grain some time ago?" Old Madam Zhou said, with a calculating look in her eyes.

As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Zhou immediately understood the meaning.

He asked excitedly, "Madam, are you saying that these two things...were done by the same person?"

Madam Zhou's face turned serious and she snorted coldly, "It's almost right!"

"We can take this opportunity to ask the Prime Minister's relatives to investigate the matter of our lost grain."

We've lost so much food, we can't just let it go like this.

"Madam, your idea is great." After saying this, Mr. Zhou burst into laughter.

With the Prime Minister's relatives around, the lost food in his family should be found soon.

.......

In the room, Jiang Yunyao sat at the table with a dull expression, like a wooden man.

In order to please Jiang Yunyao, Zhou Zexuan went back to his room, washed up, changed his clothes and hurried back.

At this moment, he was asking the maid to clean up the broken pieces of soup bowl on the floor.

In his hand, he held a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

After the two maids finished packing, they glanced at Zhou Zexuan and left the room with their heads lowered.

Zhou Zexuan placed the soup bowl on the table and slowly poured a bowl of bird's nest porridge, "Yao'er, are you hungry..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a harsh sound outside the door.

"Miss, something's wrong, something's wrong..." After running back in a hurry, Mrs. Zhou didn't care about the etiquette between master and servant and rushed directly into Jiang Yunyao's room.

Zhou Zexuan looked at Aunt Zhou who suddenly barged in, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "Aunt Zhou, you are too presumptuous."

Mrs. Zhou ignored Zhou Zexuan's anger and went straight to Jiang Yunyao, crying and saying, "Miss, I just received news that the Prime Minister lost the relief grain and was beaten up by the people of Jizhou City..."

Jiang Yunyao's face turned pale when he heard this.

In just one day, the series of blows made Jiang Yunyao a little unable to bear it.

Her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Mrs. Zhou looked at Jiang Yunyao who suddenly fainted on the table, and pinched her Ren Zhong point in a panic.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Someone come! Go call the doctor!"

Zhou Zexuan pushed Mrs. Zhou away and carried Jiang Yunyao to the bed.

Looking at Mrs. Zhou who had caught up with him, Zhou Zexuan roared, "What are you still standing there for?"

"Go call a doctor!"

Mrs. Zhou looked at the angry Zhou Zexuan and shuddered with fear.

"Oh, oh, I'll go right away." Mrs. Zhou said, and left the room in a hurry.

After Mrs. Zhou left, Zhou Zexuan looked at the unconscious Jiang Yunyao with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

The prime minister's father-in-law lost the disaster relief grain. Will the court punish him?

At this critical juncture, climbing up to the Prime Minister's Mansion is really not a good idea...

For a time, the news that Jiang Qinian was beaten by the people of Jizhou City spread throughout the Zhou Mansion.

When Mrs. Zhou learned about this, she laughed so hard that she fell over.

Haha, even God is helping her!

Losing the relief grain is a serious crime, and the Prime Minister's Office will be doomed.

As long as Miss Jiang stays, there are plenty of ways to deal with her...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou laughed even more wildly.

Jizhou government office.

Under the doctor's acupuncture, Jiang Qinian gradually woke up.

He tried to move his stiff body and gasped in pain, "Hiss!"

In an instant, the scene before he fainted flooded into his mind, and Jiang Qinian's face suddenly turned dark.

These unruly people deserve to starve to death.

Fan Qijun, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Qinian calmly.

Looking at the bruises on Jiang Qinian's face, Fan Qijun's lips curled up slightly.

Prime Minister Jiang, you can't blame this government for the beating you received!

Who told you to lose the relief food?

Well, no matter what, I also have some responsibility since you were beaten on my territory.

Fan Qijun restrained his expression slightly, took two steps forward, bowed to Jiang Qinian, and said with a look of guilt: "Prime Minister, I feel deeply guilty for what happened."

"It's all my fault for being incompetent and having no good governance."

"Alas, ever since the drought in Jizhou, I have had nothing to eat and no sleep. It's been really hard."

As he spoke, Fan Qijun began to feel aggrieved and pretended to wipe away non-existent tears.

Jiang Qinian turned his head to look at Fan Qijun and snorted coldly.

"Master Fan, you must not tolerate these unruly people. If they dare to attack me today, they will dare to do something else tomorrow..."

For some reason, Jiang Qinian suddenly thought of Jiang Yunyao.

This time, it was his daughter who instigated him to come to Jizhou, but what happened?

Jiang Qinian clenched his hands tightly, and the anger in his body suddenly rose.

Yaoer, everything is because of you.

This time... your father will not forgive you.