Chapter 599: The one I’m fighting is this vixen

The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked tentatively, "General, why did you suddenly remember to ask about last year's incident?"

Huang Feng shouted coldly, "Just answer whatever the general asks. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Yes." The butler's eyes were evasive. "In reply to the general, it has been too long and I can't remember clearly.

However, the affairs of the mansion have always been managed by Madam, Princess Yong'an, so I think these are probably items from her private vault."

The housekeeper thought that after all, the two of them had already divorced, and even if the general had doubts and wanted to ask, Princess Yong'an would definitely ignore him.

Besides, that happened a year ago. The general probably just remembered it and mentioned it casually.

He just fooled around and it was over.

Just as he was feeling thankful, the butler felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and was kicked out.

Huang Feng retracted his foot and said coldly, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I can't guarantee where my next kick will land."

The butler's face twisted in pain, and he felt as if his entire shoulder was about to break. He said in a trembling voice, "General, calm down."

Lin Tingfeng: "Speak!"

The housekeeper shuddered, gritted his teeth, and said, "General, please don't ask. I am just following orders."

Obey orders, whose orders?

Is there any other master in this general's mansion that this old slave fears more than him?

Suddenly, the voice of Old Madam Lin echoed in Lin Tingfeng's ears.

"Anyone who can become the eldest princess's servant is indeed capable."

What does it mean to be the eldest princess's servant?

Could it be that my father...

Lin Tingfeng's gaze fell on the housekeeper's face and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know who is the master of this general's mansion now?"

The butler's face turned pale in an instant.

At present, the general has the final say in the general's mansion.

But in the final analysis, he is a son. Even if the father and son have a quarrel and fight for a while, they are still father and son in the end.

By then, won’t he be left in a difficult situation?

Lin Tingfeng's face grew increasingly gloomy. When his patience ran out, he heard the butler say in embarrassment, "General, if you have anything to ask, just ask the old general directly. Why make things difficult for us servants?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly raised his hand to slap himself twice.

He quickly said, "The old general is far away in Southern Xinjiang. How could he possibly know what's going on in the mansion, let alone when the eldest princess will celebrate her birthday?

General, please stop asking."

The more anxious he was, the more it seemed that he was trying to hide something.

Lin Tingfeng asked coldly: "What else do you know?"

The housekeeper's eyes were a little evasive. Just as he was about to say that he didn't know, he heard him say, "Think about your grandson who was just born."

As soon as the words fell, the butler's face suddenly turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "This old slave said, I will tell the general everything."

*

Prince Ning's Mansion.

Upon learning that Song Yanxi and Mo Yingxue were coming, Xie Wanjun wiped away her worry and took her son's hand and said, "Qi Chen, be good. Mother will take you to see your aunt."

Hearing the word "little aunt", Mo Qichen clapped his hands happily and said in a baby voice, "Let's go find my little aunt!"

As soon as the mother and son left the yard, they were stopped by a woman in pink.

She held a sachet in her hand and asked angrily, "Young Master, is this sachet yours?"

Mo Qichen took a look and nodded obediently.

Xie Wanjun saw that the other party had ill intentions, so she shielded her son behind her and asked coldly, "What is Madam Shui doing with my son's sachet?"

The woman called Madam Shui couldn't help but sneer and raised her eyebrows, saying, "I should be the one asking the princess this.

Why did the young master's sachet appear where my Shuo'er fell?

Upon hearing this, Xie Wanjun immediately understood the other party's intention.

After all this fuss, you're here to find trouble.

These things happened frequently in the past, but she was always too lazy to pay attention to them. She let the other party do whatever they wanted and let them exaggerate in front of Mo Lingxuan.

But today, she has guests visiting.

Xie Wanjun's face darkened. "Move aside. I don't have time to watch you fool around here today."

As she spoke, she was about to pull Mo Qichen away.

Madam Shui was not pleased. She stretched out her hand to block the two of them and asked with a frown, "What do you mean, Princess? Are you trying to protect the young master?"

Without waiting for Xie Wanjun to speak, she continued, "It's important to teach children early, don't spoil them, don't indulge them. This is what the princess said herself.

Why, it doesn't work when it comes to your own son?"

Xie Wanjun frowned, "We have guests at home today, please don't act so unreasonable."

It was rare to see her angry, so Madam Shui smiled. "It's really hilarious that the princess is accusing others of being unreasonable when she's not in the right."

As she spoke, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief in an exaggerated manner and said sarcastically, "The princess is either staying in the house copying scriptures and chanting Buddha's name every day, or sitting in the yard reading and basking in the sun. How could there be any guests visiting her?

Speaking of which, the princess is really a bit pitiful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from not far away.

"This palace has really broadened my horizons. A servant who can only stand by and serve while her master and mistress are eating actually has the audacity to say that her mistress is pitiful."

Mo Yingxue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile, "Why do you pity her?"

Before Madam Shui could speak, she asked again, "Is it more pitiful for her to be the Ning Wang Consort, or is it more pitiful for her to have her son born as the Prince of Ning's Mansion?"

Mrs. Shui was so angry that her pretty face turned pale, but she didn't dare to refute a word.

Everyone in Da'an knew that the unruly Princess Roujia was the favorite of His Majesty and the Queen, and several princes always responded to her requests.

If you provoke her, even if you are right, it will become wrong.

She remained silent, but Mo Yingxue had no intention of letting her go. With a cold face, she said, "You're just a lowly servant. If Third Brother hadn't taken a liking to you, you wouldn't even be worthy enough to carry my Third Sister-in-law's shoes."

Madam Shui's eyes suddenly turned red, and she could no longer endure it and said, "Princess, I am your concubine, not you..."

Mo Yingxue raised her hand and slapped him, shouting, "I'm talking, and you, a lowly servant, have the right to interrupt me?"

She withdrew her hand, her eyes full of disgust as she said, "I really don't know what's wrong with Third Brother. He actually likes this kind of stuff."

Madam Shui was hit so hard that she turned her face away, covering it with her hands in grievance, and said, "After all, I gave birth to a son for the prince. Even if the princess despises me, she shouldn't humiliate me by calling me a lowly servant."

Mo Yingxue frowned, "Son?"

Xie Wanjun explained: "Madam Shui entered the mansion three years ago and is Jingshuo's biological mother."

Hearing the familiar name, Mo Yingxue suddenly realized, "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be her."

As she spoke, she slapped him again with her backhand and sneered, "This vixen is the one I hit."

Looking at Madam Shui, who dared not speak but shed tears silently, she said with disgust, "Take back those hypocritical tears of yours!

Don't think that I don't know about the little tricks you did in private in the past.

Third sister-in-law doesn't care about you, she is a good person, but I am not."

As Mo Yingxue spoke, she caught a glimpse of Song Yanxi hurrying up and asked, "Fifth sister-in-law, do you have any medicine that can make a woman infertile for life?"