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"Panzui!" Yu Xi said coldly.
Qingyue took two steps forward and slapped Grandma Wang twice on the face, blinding her immediately. When she reacted, she slapped Qingyue with her backhand.
"You are so impudent, hold her down." Aunt Zhou stood up and scolded her loudly.
The two women standing behind her hurriedly stepped forward and held down Grandma Wang.
Grandma Wang struggled violently, stared at Qingyue angrily, and cursed: "You bitch, you dirty brat, how dare you hit me...Okay, okay, let's go to the madam to explain ourselves now... "
These words were meant to curse Qingyue, but they were also secretly cursing Yu Xijiao.
"Keep fighting!" Yu Xijiao frowned and said coldly.
Qingyue was not polite, and slapped Grandma Wang hard on the face several more times. These slaps were even harder than before, and she was immediately blinded by the slaps. She opened her mouth and saliva overflowed.
Finally, she turned her gaze to Yu Xijiao and faced her unconvincedly: "Oh my god... Third girl... why... why..."
"If you continue to speak dirty words, just kill him with a stick." Yu Xijiao said slowly with a cold expression on her face.
Grandma Wang's heart trembled. She originally wanted to scold Qingyue and then Yu Xijiao, but at this moment her legs softened and she fell to her knees, inexplicably feeling that what Yu Xijiao said was true.
Do you really want to kill yourself?
Her foot landed heavily, and Grandma Wang screamed in pain again. Then she came to her senses, secretly cursing herself for not living up to expectations. She calmed down, endured the breath, and raised her head: "Third Miss... This old slave has been working for Xuan for so many years.
When doing things in Pinghou Mansion, there is no credit but hard work. The third girl stepped forward without saying a word and asked a girl to come and beat the old man in the house. Aren't the three girls afraid of chilling the hearts of all the old people? Even if the old slave dies today,
He is also a fool!"
Compared to how she was cursing and ferocious just now, Grandma Wang looked much calmer now, and she only looked at Yu Xijiao with anger in her eyes.
Just when Aunt Zhou wanted to speak, Yu Xijiao pressed her hand weakly. Aunt Zhou understood and sat down again, looking at Aunt Wang coldly. She knew that this was arranged by the madam for her.
Today, I was the one who was going to be in trouble, but it was the third girl who stopped this for me.
Yu Xijiao reached out and patted the account book, and sneered: "You are the housekeeper in the house. You should be in charge of the account book. You have delegated everything to Madam, so what does the house want from you?"
use?"
"This is Madam's wish, and this old slave is also acting under orders. If Miss Three doesn't believe it, you can send someone to ask Madam." Grandma Wang burst into tears.
Speaking of this, he was very confident. It seemed that he had prepared it well in advance. He didn't know everything about it and blamed it all on Qian.
"That is to say... you won't be disobeying Madam's wishes at all?" Yu Xijiao's tone suddenly became a little calmer.
"Madam is the master of the house, and this old slave is just a slave. Naturally, I dare not disobey Madam's wishes." Sensing the calmness in Yu Xi's charming words, Grandma Wang thought she had a trick, and cried louder and louder:
"Masters, I don't dare to disobey you in the slightest. Miss Three, don't vent your anger on me. I'm just a person who does things. I can't decide anything."
"You are just following orders and can't decide anything. You can just do whatever the lady asks you to do?" Yu Xijiao continued to ask.
"That's natural. The old slave is loyal to the Xuanping Hou Mansion." Grandma Wang scratched her neck.
Yu Xijiao raised her brows and threw the account book in her hand over, falling at the feet of Grandma Wang: "So the so-called clothes made for the eldest sister and the cost of so much money were all because of Madam's wishes?"
These words return to the matter of Yu Zhuqing.
Grandma Wang's mentality was different from that just now. She collapsed all of a sudden. Although she calmed down now, she still gritted her teeth, glanced at the account book in front of her, and said disdainfully: "What the third girl asked is really funny, so
I dare to take matters into my own hands when it comes to big matters. How dare I do this if it’s not my wife’s will?”
"The clothes Madam asked you to make didn't fit the eldest sister, but they fit the second sister. Every time the eldest sister came home, so many clothes were sent to her that didn't fit. In the end, all the clothes fell into the hands of the second sister. It cost so much money.
More, it just goes around the eldest sister’s place and then delivers it to the second sister’s hands?”
Yu Xijiao frowned and said immediately.
Grandma Wang's face was stiff. Even if she almost lost control, she did not dare to respond to these words: "What does the third lady mean by this? I don't understand. I only said that I was doing things according to the madam's wishes. In the end
What happened to the clothes has nothing to do with the old slave, the old slave just sent them to the eldest girl's yard."
"Didn't you say that it was all Madam's intention? Didn't you say that you didn't dare to disobey Madam? Could it be that you are doing it all by yourself again? It costs so much, and if it is all done by you, you... or your whole family will suffer.
Selling it is not enough compensation. Now, you just say whether this matter is your intention or the madam's intention?"
Yu Xijiao didn't want to listen to Grandma Wang's specious excuses, she just wanted the truth.
By the time she calculates, her father should be here soon. Yesterday, she specifically said that she was afraid of not being able to take care of things. Her father is now feeling guilty about her and will definitely come over to see...
"I don't know what the third girl said." Grandma Wang said slyly.
"Come here, pull her down, give her twenty punishments and then sell her." Yu Xijiao sneered with a sharp look in her eyes.
The two women who were holding down Grandma Wang looked at Aunt Zhou, who nodded, and then they picked up Grandma Wang and started to drag her out.
"Wait a minute, this is all Madam's intention." When Grandma Wang saw something was wrong, she panicked and said hurriedly.
"Madam gave you the measurements, and asked you to make the clothes according to the above, saying that they were for the eldest sister, and then sent them to the eldest sister's yard?" Yu Xijiao waved, and the two women stopped.
"Yes, it's all Madam's intention." Now that Grandma Wang has spoken her words, the next step is not that difficult.
"What's the proof?" Yu Xijiao fluttered her long eyelashes twice and asked with a condensed expression, "If not... then it's your own will!"
Mother Wang sweated on her forehead: "Old slave... I don't know."
"I don't know? What you just talked about was the size of my eldest sister in the past. These sizes were recorded in your past. Are they the sizes of the previous year?" Yu Xijiao naturally knew that Grandma Wang could not simply say that.
, "You also said that the account books from last year were given to the madam early, but you didn't have any vouchers in your hand, so you gave them to the madam early, right?"
"Yes, the account book is at Madam's place." Grandma Wang nodded repeatedly.
"You made a lot of clothes for the eldest lady this year. The eldest sister left during the Chinese New Year this year. Your account book was already given to Madam. How can you still remember the eldest sister's measurements last year?" Yu Xijiao continued to ask.
"This... the old slave left the measurements." Grandma Wang said anxiously.
"Where?" "In the sewing room."
"Qingyue, go get the dimensions of the sewing room." Yu Xijiao said.
Qingyue turned around and left. Grandma Wang was stunned at first, then horrified, and suddenly started to struggle violently: "Third girl, I made a mistake. I kept these measurements in my mind. I didn't...
…It was not recorded.”
She had been stunned by Yu Xijiao just now, and had never understood what Yu Xijiao's purpose was. Now she suddenly understood. She was sweating profusely on her vest and desperately wanted to break free from the clutches of the two women and stop Qingyue.
Yu Xijiao sneered: "You made all the clothes by yourself?"
"Of course... no." Grandma Wang stuttered. There were so many clothes, and there were many details required. If you make any mistakes, you will be scolded by your wife. Everyone in the sewing room worked very carefully.
"No, why don't you write it down? Your brain is so useful?" Yu Xijiao said coldly.
Grandma Wang was speechless and couldn't answer. She suddenly started struggling again: "Third Miss, I don't know what your intentions are. If Third Miss is dissatisfied with Madam, she can just go to Madam herself, so why bother doing this to Old Slave?"
For this kind of slave, all the account books and everything are at Madam's place."
This was intentional to bring this matter into the dispute between Qian and Yu Xijiao. The servants in the mansion vaguely knew that the new third girl was at odds with his wife.
Yu Xijiao smiled slightly and stood up.
"Third Miss, Madam is your elder. Even if you are really dissatisfied with Madam, for the sake of your elders, you should not be like this. What the old slave said and what he used are all matters of the house. Third
The girl just came back from Jiangnan, do you really want to step on your wife and seize power?"
Grandma Wang didn't know what Yu Xijiao meant by standing up, but she still tried her best to make the discord between Qian and Yu Xijiao obvious.
Grandma Xi said that when she really had to, she would drag things in the direction of discord between wives and concubines. At that time, she was targeting Aunt Zhou, but now she has become the third girl. Although it is unexpected, she can also be followed.
I don't believe that the third girl can suppress her even if this matter is made clear.
"Seize power?" Yu Xijiao glanced sideways at her and smiled.
Aunt Zhou and Yu Zhuqing also stood up at this time, walked a few steps outside together, and each bowed to Yu Ruiwen who came over.
"Father!"
"Master Hou!"
"Father!"
Yu Ruiwen strode in with a gloomy face. He had been listening at the door for a long time. His little daughter's words were very convoluted. It sounded like one sentence left and one right, and then it came back again. Even now, he actually doesn't understand it. He is just a slave.
How could he listen to such words to his daughter?
The art of witchcraft is like a thorn in Yu Ruiwen's heart, and now looking at this woman, she feels inexplicably that Qian wants this woman to do something again.
Then he showed up and walked in.
Grandma Wang also saw Yu Ruiwen at this moment, her face changed drastically, her lips immediately turned pale, she shivered twice, took two steps back, her feet went weak and she fell to the ground: "Hou... Lord Hou."
Yu Ruiwen sat down on the main seat with a gloomy face. Aunt Zhou and Yu Xijiao sat on either side of him. The maid brought tea and carefully stepped back.
The house was quiet, only the light footsteps of the maid delivering tea could be heard, and then the footsteps stopped, only to see the maid and mother-in-law kneeling on the floor in the house...