Brother Heng was stunned by her push. The child had been spoiled since he was a child. The eyes of his grandmother who loved him in the past were full of disgust. He felt wronged and burst into tears.
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 you're using someone, they treat them like treasures, but once they're no longer useful, you don't even look at them.]
[Alas, no wonder my father is such a saint. He grew up in such an environment. How pitiful!]
Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
How come he, as a father, has no dignity at all?
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu. Her deer-like eyes shone in the light. She smiled faintly, and looked well-behaved and lovely.
This was the first time that the Prime Minister got so angry that the servants became 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 escorted to the Dali Temple by the servants. As Jiang Zhaorong was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Take all the items found in the Second Master's courtyard and carry them to the Third Young Lady's courtyard. From now on, the Third Young Lady doesn't have to report her expenses to the accounting office, nor does she have to report them to me."
Treating Kang An's leg is a huge expense. Zhiyu is only known as a miracle doctor, so it is inconvenient for her to get the money. I gave it to her directly without worrying about any delays.
Besides, I have been so negligent towards her on a daily basis that 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, but after he came to his senses, his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
Ahhh! My dear father! Money, money, money! Money comes from all directions!
[My father is a good person. He really gives money to me!]
After a while, the old lady finally reacted: "Are you crazy?!"
Although Xu Youran didn't say anything, she vaguely disagreed.
Zhiyu is in a playful mood right now, and I can still control her if she is short of money. If Jiang Zhaorong raises her like this, won’t he spoil her?
She still remembered 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 and should not be exposed to the wind. Go back and rest early."
The old lady's heart was pounding with anger. She raised her cane and threw it out. "Alright! You are a family, and I am an outsider. From now on, I will not be able to interfere in the affairs of this mansion! You have the final say!!!"
The maids who served her hurriedly tried to persuade her. Xu Youran looked at her unruly behavior and felt relieved as if she had let out a sigh of relief.
She wants to go back and check the account books to see how many fake accounts there are!
Jiang Zhaorong ignored them and walked straight to Jiang Zhiyu, who was smiling with eyes curved. "Zhiyu, are you tired now? Would you like to go to Dali Temple with Daddy?"
Dali Temple? Watching the heroine get beaten up? That's great.
Jiang Zhiyu nodded hurriedly.
After the father and daughter left, the servants began to carry the boxes. The old lady's eyes turned red and her lips moved slightly.
Xu Youran spoke up immediately, "My husband is right. Mother is old. If she stays here for too long, she might catch a cold. Why don't you send her back to her room quickly?"
Just as the old lady was about to speak, a gust of cold wind blew into her throat, choking her and causing her to cough several times.
Those who served her knew that the old lady had been in poor health recently, and were afraid that she would vent her anger on them, so several maids supported her and walked quickly.
Xu Youran snorted softly.
Disagreeing with her husband's proposal was one thing, but since it was given to her daughter, there was no reason for anyone else to snatch it away!
…
Inside the carriage, Jiang Zhiyu planned to talk about her father's tone.
"Sister Shi Wei has been spoiled since she was a child. She definitely can't stand the fifty canings. Don't you agree, Daddy?"
[If you dare to say that she's right and say you'll let her off the hook later, I'll bite you to death!]
Jiang Zhaorong: "...Since you have made a mistake, you must be punished."
He adjusted his sitting position and moved a little further away from Jiang Zhiyu.
Fortunately, the young fish couldn't hear his thoughts. If it had heard them, it would probably have rushed over and bitten him.
Originally, Jiang Zhaorong did have the intention to save people, but after looking at his brother, Jiang Zhaorong hesitated.
What's more, Zhiyu had mentioned her many times in his heart.
Could it be that Shi Wei really has other thoughts?
Although it was night, due to the insistence of the Minister's wife, Dali Temple Minister Shi An sat on the chair and examined the details of the case.
Everyone knew that Song Shiwei was favored by the Prime Minister. Shi An didn't know whether this matter about Song Shiwei had reached the Prime Minister's mouth. He could only look at the case file in his hand over and over again to delay time.
The Shangshu's wife could 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 definitely cannot be kept. No matter how much her husband loves her, he cannot keep a woman who has an affair with his son.
The only thing that matters now is how to preserve her son's reputation...
Seeing that an hour had passed, Shi An could no longer delay and finally spoke: "The case is true, as the Shangshu's wife said, each of them will be punished with fifty lashes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards outside the door rushed in: "Sir! The Prime Minister is here!"
Shi An's heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Why didn't he come earlier or later, but only came after I gave the order to execute him? Isn't this just playing with him?!
The Prime Minister's wife sipped her tea leisurely. After all, they were in the right in this matter, so 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 arrived in time.
With Jiang Zhaorong around, he would definitely not allow himself to be tortured.
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 raised a smile when she saw Jiang Zhiyu following behind him, and the corners of her mouth instantly fell.
What did Jiang Zhaorong bring this little bitch here for?
She now realized that she would be in trouble whenever Jiang Zhiyu was around!
Jiang Zhiyu also saw her nauseous look, but as the saying goes, seeing her uncomfortable makes him feel better.
She smiled brightly and waved her hand: "Sister, is the ground cold?"
Song Shiwei felt a pang in his heart.
Jiang Zhiyu dared to ridicule her like this in front of Jiang Zhaorong? Just wait, she would definitely be scolded by Jiang Zhaorong soon.
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 Shiwei was stunned for a moment, and then a nameless anger filled her whole body. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head.
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