Chapter 29 He is really rich

Brother Heng was stunned by her push. The child was spoiled from childhood to adulthood. The grandmother who loved him in the past was full of disgust. He cried loudly with grievance.

Normally, the old lady would have hugged him in her arms with heartache, but now, she just looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at something dirty.

[What a scumbag, when he used me, he treated me like a treasure, and when I was no longer useful, he didn't even look at me. ]

[Alas, no wonder my father is the Holy Mother, I grew up in such an environment since I was a child, it's too pitiful! ]

Jiang Zhaorong: "..."

Why doesn't his father have any dignity?

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu. Her deer-like eyes shone in the light. She smiled faintly and looked cute and well-behaved.

This was the first time that the Prime Minister got so angry. The servants were all uneasy and packed up their things very quickly.

When Jiang Jianjin saw the old lady pushing Heng Ge, his heart sank. All his support came from the old lady's love for Heng Ge. Once he lost this, he couldn't think of any other way.

The family of three was taken to the Dali Temple by the servants. When Jiang Zhaorong was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Carry all the things found in the second master's courtyard to the third lady's courtyard. From now on, the third lady's expenses do not need to be reported to the accounting office, nor do they need to be paid to me."

It is a big expense to treat Kang An's leg. Zhiyu only has the title of a miracle doctor, and it is not convenient to get money. I can give it to her directly, and I don't have to worry about any delays.

What's more, I really neglected her too much on weekdays. Even if I use money to make up for it, it is definitely not enough.

The old lady and Xu Youran were both stunned.

Jiang Zhiyu was also stunned for a rare moment. After reacting, his face was full of uncontrollable happiness.

[Ahhh! My good father! Money, money! Money comes from all directions! 】

【My father is very good, he really gives money! 】

After a long while, the old lady finally responded: "Are you crazy?!"

Although Xu Youran didn't say anything, she also disagreed.

Zhiyu is now in a playful mood. If she is short of money, she can still control herself. If Jiang Zhaorong raises her like this, won't she be spoiled?

She still remembers that Zhiyu wanted to go to Qingfeng Pavilion and Zuiyuelong!

Jiang Zhaorong said loudly: "No need to say more, this matter is settled! It's getting late, and mother is not in good health. She should not be exposed to the wind. Go back and rest early."

The old lady was so angry that her heart was pounding. She raised the crutches in her hand and threw them out: "Okay! You are a family, I am an outsider, and I can't control the affairs of this mansion in the future! You have the final say!!!"

The maids who served her hurriedly persuaded her. Xu Youran looked at her unruly behavior, and her heart was relieved as if she had let out a breath of anger.

She wanted to go back and check the account book to see how many fake accounts there were!

Jiang Zhaorong ignored them and walked straight to Jiang Zhiyu, who was smiling with eyes crooked: "Zhiyu, are you tired now? Go to Dali Temple with Daddy, okay?"

Dali Temple? Watch the heroine get beaten? That's great.

Jiang Zhiyu nodded hurriedly.

After the father and daughter left, the servants began to carry the boxes. The old lady looked jealous and her lips moved slightly.

Xu Youran spoke in time: "My husband is right. Mom is old. If she stays here for a long time, she might catch a cold. Why don't you send the old lady back to her room quickly?"

The old lady was about to speak when a cool breeze blew into her throat, making her cough several times.

Those who served her knew that the old lady had been in poor health recently. Fearing that the old lady would be angry, several maids escorted the old lady and walked quickly.

Xu Youran snorted.

It was one thing to disagree with her husband's proposal, but since it was given to her daughter, there was no reason for others to intercept it!

...

In the carriage, Jiang Zhiyu planned to talk about her father's tone.

"Sister Shi Wei has been spoiled since she was a child. She will definitely not be able to withstand the fifty strokes of the cane. Don't you agree, Daddy?"

[If you dare to say yes, and say that you will exempt her from the punishment later, I will bite you to death!]

Jiang Zhaorong: "...Since you have made a mistake, you must be punished."

He adjusted his sitting position and moved away from Jiang Zhiyu.

Fortunately, Zhiyu couldn't hear his thoughts. If she had heard it, she would have rushed up to bite him.

Jiang Zhaorong did have the intention to save people at first, but after seeing his brother, Jiang Zhaorong hesitated.

What's more, Zhiyu had mentioned her many times in her thoughts.

Could it be that Shi Wei really had other thoughts?

Although it was night, due to the insistence of the Shangshu's wife, Dali Temple Minister Shi An sat on the chair and reviewed the details of the case.

Everyone knew that Song Shiwei was favored by the prime minister. Shi An didn't know whether Song Shiwei's matter had been passed on to the prime minister. He could only look at the case file in his hand over and over again, delaying time.

Shangshu's wife couldn't see it, but at the moment she was too lazy to leave the house to deal with those trivial matters, so she simply sat here for a while and thought about her next move.

That concubine must not be kept. No matter how much her husband loved her, he couldn't keep a woman who had an affair with his son.

The only thing that matters now is how to preserve her son's reputation...

Seeing that an hour has passed, Shi Anshi can no longer delay, and finally speaks: "The case is true, just follow what the Shangshu's wife said, and each of them will be punished with fifty lashes."

As soon as the voice fell, the guards outside the door hurried in: "Sir! The prime minister is here!"

Shi An's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart: Why didn't he come earlier or later, but came only after I gave the order to execute him, isn't this playing a joke on him? !

The prime minister's wife sipped her tea leisurely. Anyway, they were right in this matter, and she was not afraid even if it was the prime minister.

Song Shiwei's eyes were full of relief. She knew Jiang Zhaorong would come, and fortunately he rushed in time.

With Jiang Zhaorong here, he would definitely not let himself be punished.

Song Shiwei thought so and cast a smug look at the Shangshu's wife.

The Shangshu's wife's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened.

Jiang Zhaorong walked in. Song Shiwei just smiled when she saw Jiang Zhiyu following behind him. The corners of her mouth fell instantly. Why

did Jiang Zhaorong bring this little bitch here?

She now realized that she would be in trouble whenever Jiang Zhiyu was around!

Jiang Zhiyu also saw her disgusted look, but how did the saying go, seeing her uncomfortable, she felt comfortable.

She waved her hand with a bright smile: "Sister, is the ground cold?"

Song Shiwei felt a pang in her heart.

Jiang Zhiyu dared to ridicule her like this in front of Jiang Zhaorong? Just wait, she will definitely be scolded by Jiang Zhaorong in a while.

However, she waited for a long time and did not hear Jiang Zhaorong's scolding voice. When she raised her head, she saw Jiang Zhaorong looking at her with disappointment.

Song Shi was startled, and then a nameless anger filled her whole body. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head.