Chapter 122: Concealing evil intentions
"Brother Feng, don't be afraid. Although your mother is gone, don't you still have aunt? Come on, eat something. I'm sorry, you haven't had breakfast this morning, right? Eat some cushion first, and aunt will ask the kitchen to give it to you later.
Send delicious food."
In the Nuan Pavilion, Ms. Liao had a gentle smile on her face and pushed the dessert plate in front of Gu Yufeng. She turned back to Guizhi and said, "Send someone to the kitchen to see why the food hasn't been delivered yet? Didn't you hear that Aunt Feng committed suicide by drowning?
You don’t even care about brother Feng’s food, right? You are so snobbish, even if Aunt Xin is great, I will have to take care of these minions for her.”
"yes."
Guizhi agreed to go out. Here, Mrs. Liao comforted Gu Yufeng for a while, but she saw that his face was just responding numbly, looking lifeless.
After a while, it was said that the food from the kitchen had been delivered, so Liao said to Guizhi: "Okay, let's take Brother Feng to eat. I'll clean up here, and it's time for the mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in charge to reply."
As he said this, he stood up and watched Gu Yufeng obediently follow Guizhi. There were other girls here who came forward to help her change clothes.
The woman in the mirror is still as beautiful as before. Although she has passed her youth and has given birth to three children, she is well-kept in a wealthy country, and her face and figure are all beautiful.
After waving the girl to retreat, Mrs. Liao looked at the person in the mirror carefully and murmured to herself: "I am also a beautiful woman, right? Why can't my cousin see like a blind man? How am I worse than that Xin Nian?"
If you hadn't been so ruthless to me, why would I have bothered..."
"grandmother."
Guizhi's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Liao walked back to the chair and sat down, asking in a deep voice: "What do you think of Brother Feng?"
"What else could he do? His mother had just died. There was a table of thin porridge, side dishes and snacks on the table. He just sat there without moving. I gave him a few words of advice and ran away. Fortunately, the fourth young master came over and took him to the room. He called me.
Say, grandma doesn’t have to worry about him.”
"Do you think I'm being patient in greeting him? We'll talk about the future later. In the past two days, I have to pretend to be a loving mother."
Mr. Liao rubbed his forehead and said irritably: "Also, you should be more careful with Fan'er, don't let him be led astray by Brother Feng. You can't blame me for being nervous. Who knows what kind of darkness this child whose mother just died has.
thought."
Guizhi thought deeply and nodded: "I think so too. Fortunately, the eldest young master and the fourth young master are the smartest, and they will never be deceived by Brother Feng."
Ms. Liao nodded and closed her eyes not knowing what to think. Guizhi looked at her face and asked carefully: "Grandma, do you think Brother Feng will notice Aunt Feng..."
Liao opened her eyes suddenly and said in a deep voice: "He is just a child under ten years old. Not to mention that he may not have such a keen mind. Even if he does, he has no evidence. Without evidence, who would listen to a child?"
Guizhi said quickly: "That's right. I'm afraid that Aunt Xin is so powerful. If she finds out the clues, she will use Brother Feng to make a fuss..."
Mr. Liao sneered and said: "So I took brother Feng over. It is only natural for an aunt to raise a child born from a concubine. Don't say that Aunt Feng is dead. Even if she is alive, if I want to raise brother Feng, she won't be able to raise her."
By the way, this is the rule for all high-ranking families, and only in our house, starting from the old prince, we have to care about family ties and leave the children of concubines to their own mothers to raise them. This is an anomaly in the capital."
"That's right." Guizhi let out a long breath: "As time went by, Aunt Xin had nowhere to start, so she probably gave up. The third young master is raised by us, but it only costs an extra bowl of food. He is already a well-behaved and quiet person.
Yes, I’m not afraid of him getting into trouble. If I have a future, I will still be grateful for my grandma’s kindness in raising me.”
Mr. Liao stretched and said calmly: "That's not necessary. He is not my biological son. He doesn't look close to me. No matter how well-behaved and quiet he is, he is still a young master. He is not as obedient as the cats and dogs he raises. It's just the ancestors and the prince.
In front of me, I have to earn this respect."
Although she said this, Guizhi was her confidant. Seeing the fierce flash in her eyes, she knew that the third young master would not live long. After all, when dealing with Aunt Feng, although he was not close by, he was not far away.
Where, that was his mother again, mother and son were connected, how could they not sense her? What if she saw something again? If she kept him, there would be no guarantee that she would not cause trouble in the future.
When it comes to ruthlessness, grandma is the second best person in this house. I’m afraid no one dares to think she is the first. Everyone says that Aunt Xin is great, but what’s so great about her? She also repays kindness with kindness and wants to save Aunt Feng. Nothing can compare to grandma killing like this.
Cutting down decisively, cutting off the weeds and eradicating the roots.
Guizhi was quite proud of her master's ruthlessness. She was praising her in her heart when she suddenly heard the report from the girl outside: "Grandma, Grandma Sun is here."
"Mother Sun? Which... Oh my god!"
Guizhi was puzzled. Before he could finish speaking, he took a breath of air and whispered to Ms. Liao, "Is it that grandma from the ancestor's courtyard?"
"Yes." Mrs. Liao looked solemn: This grandma Sun was brought out of the palace by the old concubine that day. She is the most eloquent, but I don't know why the old concubine sent her here now.
Soon, Grandma Sun entered the room. She was a thin and capable woman, and she spoke as fluently as she did. After saluting, she went straight to the point: "Reporting to grandma, our ancestors already know about Aunt Feng, but I really can't figure it out. Yesterday
Fortunately, I took Brother Feng to Shouning Palace to thank me, but why did I just throw myself into the water this morning?"
Mr. Liao said calmly: "Why do ancestors ask me about this? How do I know?"
Grandma Sun also laughed: "You are now the head mistress of the house. Who else can I ask if I don't ask you about this matter?"
"Haha!" Ms. Liao glanced at Aunt Sun with a half-smile but said calmly: "So what if I am the mistress of the house? I am not a worm in Aunt Feng's belly. Who knows what she is thinking? Maybe she was feeling grateful at that time.
, but after a night, the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was such a sin to do such a thing. The prince would not forgive her when he came back, so he committed suicide. Of course, these are just my speculations.
, as for why, probably only she herself knows."
"I see, what grandma said makes sense."
Grandma Sun nodded, and then said: "My ancestors were very sad when they heard this, saying that there have been too many funerals in the house this year. Poor Brother Feng, he lost his mother at such a young age, ancestors
I wanted to call Brother Feng over to comfort him, but the person I sent came back and said that Brother Feng had been picked up by grandma. The ancestors sent slaves to pick up Brother Feng. Grandma asked someone to clean him up quickly.
, I’m waiting here.”
Mr. Liao raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Ancestor, can't you believe me or something? Brother Feng is still hot on my butt. If such a big thing happens, I think the kid is out of his mind, so don't rush in anymore.
Chapter completed!