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Chapter 147

"Great-grandmother, are these old things from great-grandfather back then?"

A folding fan, a broken scroll and a picture scroll, each with the same seal.

The old lady quickly took the folding fan from Zhuang Xile and told her baby, "Be careful, don't break it."

"This folding fan is indeed your great-grandfather's. Although I have never seen the other two, I will not misjudgment your great-grandfather's seal."

Zhuang Xile had nothing to do with her hands, and her great-grandmother was becoming more and more like a child.

The old lady had already said in detail what the eldest lady of the Fu family said every time, she would always act like a younger generation when she came. There was not much inappropriateness in her words, but she just didn't know where she got so many old things from her great-grandfather.

"Great-grandmother, why don't you find someone to see the authenticity of these seals..."

"It's your great-grandfather's, so don't think about it."

Before Zhuang Xile could finish his words, the old lady started to get angry, and finally carefully put away a few things.

Zhuang Xile wanted to say that the seals of those three things were obviously different, and they were too fresh.

Not only Zhuang Xile, but also Mrs. Zhuang were also very angry. Naturally, they were unwilling to get involved in the Fu family. Now they are like candy and can’t even get rid of them. The rumors outside may not be without the Fu family’s hands.

"The ancestors have been paying close attention to the old things recently. Even the four girls have no way to persuade them. They can only send more people to keep an eye on them, hoping that the Fu family will not have bad intentions."

Mrs. Zhuang put down her account book and sighed faintly.

"It's just that I want to take advantage of the situation and get some more benefits."

Mrs. Zhuang Er glanced at him, "When our Zhuang Mansion is the second Guangping Marquis' Mansion, it's so easy to stick it out."

The Fu family is simply a bed bug in Kyoto.

Two days later, the rumors were rumored to be increasingly fierce, and this incident also alarmed the old Marquis of the Guangping Marquis' Mansion.

Zhuang Xile looked depressed. Her people had found out that the Fu family had released the news, but what could it be?

Her great-grandmother was eagerly waiting for the Fu family to pass through the mansion every day, hoping to bring her any old things. She just mentioned that she wanted to take a few items to see the false seals and her great-grandmother was angry. That was the first time she got angry at her.

Zhuang Xile looked up at the sky, feeling very sad.

"Your great-grandfather is not so generous that he gives gifts at will. It is possible to get one item occasionally, but it is unlikely to say several items."

Mr. Jun was very disdainful of his behavior in dealing with his family and told Zhuang Xile, "When your great-grandfather was a third-rank official, Fu Hou was still a fifth-rank official. How can we get along with each other indisputable relationships?"

"One more thing is that your great-grandfather often pretends to be careless. He can use a seal for five or six times, but it's just changed. How could he have poked so much?"

"Zhuang Yudong didn't find any problems inside?"

Zhuang Xile shook his head silently, "Grandpa is not in the mansion."

If you can know some of these things in the mansion, you will have to go back at least five days after you go out.

"We all guessed that the seals might be fake, but my great-grandmother didn't listen, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it in the end and told her that it was fake. She was not very good at all."

Mr. Jun glanced at her, picked up the teacup and slapped it, "I thought you, a girl, could do it, and you were confused."

Zhuang Xile turned his head and acted attentively, "You always have a way, talk about it."

Mr. Jun was about to clean up the Fu family and naturally did not want to be complicated, so he said, "The old lady lives in the inner courtyard and does not leave the house. As long as you don't tell me where she will know the situation outside, she will directly lock the Fu family outside the house. The female family in the house will say a few words to attend a flower viewing banquet, and this matter will naturally be cleared."

"You can spread rumors in the Fu family, don't you?"

Zhuang Xile was stunned and asked for a while: "It's that simple?"

"The so-called authorities are confused, and care will be confused. This matter is not complicated at first. The Fu family is right and you will be extra careful about the old lady's affairs and dare to act so recklessly. Did your grandfather teach you to capture the thief first?"

Zhuang Xile suddenly realized that as long as the Fu family members could not enter the mansion, her great-grandmother would be chanted for two days at most. At that time, they would pretend to send someone to urge them, and the matter would naturally be left unresolved.

"If I don't say that there is an old man in my family, I have to come here often in the future."

With a solution, she wanted to rush back and tell her aunt that she couldn't sit still now.

"Go quickly, the irritable little girl."

Mr. Jun felt happy when he was said, "There is an old man in the family, as if there is a treasure." He felt the desire to make a profit with the old man in Zhuang Henan.

Zhuang Xile had just walked for a while and someone came to report, "Mrs. brought the girl to pay tribute to the old marquis."

Mrs. Hou stood at the door with a thin and dull little girl, and the girl wanted to lower her head to the ground.

The old Marquis' good mood was wiped out, and his eyes shot like a sword. The Marquis was encouraging the little girl to come forward and talk. The little girl finally raised her head and happened to meet the cold and murderous eyes. She immediately felt tight and her eyes turned pale and fainted.

"Yuan'er!"

Mrs. Hou was panicked and hugged the person in her arms and wanted to walk towards Rongheyuan, "Get out, don't mess up my yard."

Mr. Jun was so angry that his chest was fluctuating. Manager Chang hurriedly came forward to greet the servants who sent the mother and daughter out.

"Old Marquis..."

Chang Guanshi finally lamented in his heart several times.

The old marquis made a series of coughs, and after a while, he gasped, and said, "I ordered her not to leave the yard, and never, the old lady saw that she wanted to cut off the necks of the mother and daughter."

Manager Chang helped him sit down and comforted him: "Don't be angry, you still have many things to deal with, and the prince needs you too, don't be angry."

The old marquis waved his hand and stared at the sky, and after a while, he silently closed his eyes.

Zhuang Xile returned to the mansion and hurriedly found Mrs. Zhuang. After discussing, the few people thought this was possible. They immediately changed the doorman and ordered that the Fu family members should not be allowed to come in. If they took something to make it difficult, they must first go to the front yard to report that if the person in the mansion was not there, they would ask her to come back another day.

"The ancestors may not let it go, and anyone who dares to say anything randomly will sell it out."

Mrs. Zhuang has been disgusted so much these days that she is not ruthless in her actions. She is preparing to talk to her wife about her the next day.

As the sun sets, a large carriage slowly steps into the city from outside the city. The guard at the city gate looks at the sign on the carriage and quickly releases it. The carriage goes straight towards the Zhuang Mansion.
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