The guests outside were still waiting. Zhu Zhengsong couldn't ask them to wait for too long. After talking for a while, he went out to entertain guests. Sheng sat down next to Mrs. Zhu and sighed deeply.

The servants were still not asked to come in to serve her. Old Mrs. Zhu looked at her and saw her frowning. She knew what it was for. After a pause, she relaxed a little, leaned on the soft pillow behind her and shook her head: "Forget it, this is all fate, it's all about Fu's own fate, so no one can blame him."

Sheng moved over and sat next to her, and then said, "The master was here just now, and some words were hard to say in front of him. Do you say that Sister Yuan is so powerful and merciless? Is it because... is it because I know something?"

Fu did not end well at the beginning.

She didn't really have to die when she gave birth. Her labor was quite smooth, but she died later.

Of course, I know very little about this kind of private matter in the back home.

The servants who knew were almost dealt with. Zhu Yuan was too young at that time. She was only five years old. What could she know?

What's more, Fu was in poor health for a while and took Zhu Yuan to rest in a temple on the mountain. Zhu Yuan had never contacted his family at all. At that time, Fu gave birth and she was locked in another yard.

Can a child of such a young age be able to guess so many things with just a little guess?

Mrs. Zhu didn't believe it, but she still felt a little turbulent in her heart.

No matter what, if the matter was dug out, no one would have a good face.

The wrinkles on Mrs. Zhu's face seemed to have more wrinkles. At this moment, the wrinkles around the corners of her eyes were piled up due to her frowning, which made her even more mean.

She couldn't bear it and slapped the table and came to a decisive conclusion: "Whether she knows it or not, this person can't be kept! Originally, the boss was soft-hearted, otherwise, who would have been killed after birth and said it was a disaster star, how could he stay? It's true now."

She said, gently holding Sheng's hand and looking at her: "Good boy, I know you are wronged. This was originally something that the Zhu family did wrongly, but I asked you to act as this unvirtuous stepmother."

Sheng's eyes turned slightly red with his cooperation, and he leaned on the shoulder of Mrs. Zhu with grievance but not too aggrieved: "With your words and the love of the master, how can his wife say something wronged?"

Look, this is the true style of a noble girl in her family. Although her parents’ family is rich, they are still filial to their mother-in-law and know how to advance and retreat.

What does that woman Fu know?

Old Mrs. Zhu thought of Mrs. Zhu who had been dead for many years and spat in her heart.

If he hadn't had so many things back then that he would have had his eldest son marry Fu, he would not have left Zhu Yuan, the evil fetus.

When Mrs. Zhu thought of this, her eyes were sore. After taking a break, she calmed down. She turned her head and asked Sheng: "By the way, this one is useless when she sees it, but the other one is okay?"

It is about the child who was born from Fu's family.

The expression on Sheng's face was still perfect. When she mentioned the child who was raised by her knees as her legitimate son, she seemed to be full of maternal love: "It's good, it's just too naughty. Gentlemen always let me and the master take stricter control..."

Naughty?

Old Mrs. Zhu frowned and then let go: "Forget it, it's nothing, it's just a little bit shy. I'm afraid that my mind will be broken from the root, and that's not saved. You should watch it carefully, and you don't have to say these words to your master. Just remember, it's fine if he is good, but if it's not good, don't be polite..."

The few are precious and the more are poor and the less.

The Zhu family is most in short supply of people.

Although Changsun is particularly valuable in theory, who gave birth to him by Fu, and who made Sheng give birth to two sons and one daughter in a row?

Of course, the one born by Fu is optional, and it is best to be nonsensical.

Sheng quickly corrected his smile: "Don't worry, the old lady, my wife knows it, and she will definitely teach him well."

As she said that she remembered what happened to Zhu Yuan this time, she shook her head and said, "It's just that we didn't bring him. Otherwise, if these two siblings see him, who knows what will happen? Isn't there a saying that blood is thicker than water? After all, they are siblings of a mother and a compatriot..."

Mrs. Zhu's face turned even worse after saying a few words.

"What kind of mother-in-law?" She took a cold sip of tea and retorted in a bad tone: "Zhu Jingxian is your son! He is the eldest son of our Zhu family, and he has nothing to do with her Zhu Yuan!"

Sheng knew the tactfulness and didn't say anything more. Seeing that Mrs. Zhu was angry, she hurriedly patted her chest to comfort her emotions, and shook her head as if chatting: "It's a pity, this child is not lucky. This is just right for the prince's fate, not everyone has it."

"It's okay if there is no." Old Mrs. Zhu closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes full of malice: "If this kind of person makes her fly to the branches, she won't be grateful to us. If she asks her to come from, she will still accumulate virtue."

Sheng comforted Mrs. Zhu and then slowly retreated. He stood in the corridor and looked at the lanterns that were lit up like fire dragons, and smiled slightly.

This has always been like this.

Fu was forced by her step by step so that she had no power to fight back at all. In the end, she died and had to hand over her son to her to take care of her.

The same is true for her daughter now. She looks so good on the surface, but in fact she is betrayal of her relatives and she doesn't need to provoke her. Just a few words, Zhu Yuan's life will be decided.

This is the benefit of being in a high position, and having absolute advantages and voice.

Zhu Yuan, who is at the bottom, wants to turn things around, how can it be so easy?

Therefore, wealth and honor are destined to heaven. No matter how hard a person without that kind of fate is, he will eventually be defeated back to his original form.

She shook her sleeves and saw the girl arching her body to meet her, she stretched out her hand for her to support her, slowly descending the steps, and asked, "Have all the guests in front of her dispersed? Where is the master?"

The girl helped her down the steps and said with a smile: "The master just handed in the message and said that he would ask you to rest early and don't wait for him. It might be later today."

When he returned to his hometown, it was indeed the case. The uncles and uncles at home always had endless questions to ask. Sheng shook his head and informed her clearly: "I'll let someone go out to send a letter later, so that the master will not drink so much wine..."

Before the sentence was finished, Sheng was shaken by the lantern in the hand of the person who suddenly rushed in from outside and could not open his eyes. He subconsciously took his hand to block his eyes.

The same goes for the girl Yulan. She took her hand down and scolded her immediately: "Who is so bold that she actually broke into the backyard?"
Chapter completed!