It wasn't raining outside, but it was overcast and cold.
Luo Shi dressed herself up well. Her big face was her beauty. She looked at Rong Cuiyun as if she were looking in a mirror.
Therefore, Luo Shi did not allow her mirror to be broken. She cleaned it up and came over to see her granddaughter.
It's getting late, especially since it's so dark that you can't tell. Rong Cuiyun got up early.
Looking in the mirror, her face looked much better. Although she felt uncomfortable, as long as there were no scars, Rong Cuiyun would not take any more risks in the future.
Just like when his grandfather makes trouble for him, his grandmother will not stand up to him, and a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.
If you come into contact with those shameless people, you will only suffer the consequences.
Luo Shi looked at his precious granddaughter and coaxed her hard: "What do you want to eat, what do you want to wear, what do you want to play?"
Rong Cuiyun was gentle and sensible, smiling dignifiedly: "Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine."
Roche took her hand and sat next to him.
Rong Cuiyun was beaten very hard yesterday. She recovered quickly after taking medicine, but she was not fully recovered.
Luo Shi was filled with hatred and called for help.
The daughter-in-law and several servants came, and they were all beaming with joy, as if something great had happened.
Luo Shi thought: "Call Zhu."
The maid hurried over and dragged Mrs. Zhu over.
Mrs. Zhu is pretty good at the moment, but the maid is used to it, and Mrs. Zhu doesn't resist.
Luo Shi took one look at her and thought she was a bit coquettish. He was too lazy to talk to her and didn't ask her to sit down.
Mrs. Zhu stood aside as usual, trembling.
Rong Cuiyun suddenly felt uncomfortable and insisted on telling her grandmother: "Please sit down, mother."
Luo Shi hugged her and shouted: "My son! You are the most filial and sensible! I'm afraid she will look down upon you and not accept your love."
Rong Cuiyun felt pain all over her body and wished she could stay away from her grandmother, so she hurried to Mrs. Zhu's side.
Luo Shi acquiesced, and the maid brought a stool over.
Rong Cuiyun took Zhu to a seat.
Zhu said tremblingly, "Thank you, Madam."
Luo Shi showed off his power: "It's time to thank Third Miss."
Mrs. Zhu quickly said: "Thank you, Miss San."
Rong Cuiyun and Zhu were polite.
Luo Shi pulled Rong Cuiyun and taught her a lesson: "It's okay. You and her have different identities."
Mrs. Zhu sat to the side with her head lowered.
The daughter-in-law was so excited that she could shout: "There was a fire in Xuanzhen Temple last night, burning dozens of houses! The Yamen has already gone to see it, and the wild girl was burned to death!"
Zhu lowered her head and didn't react at all. After all, the reason why the Rong family excited them had nothing to do with her.
Rong Cuiyun was worried: "Mom, don't be sad."
Mrs. Zhu glanced at her.
Rong Cuiyun could not see any sadness on her pale face. Rong Cuiyun was not in a good mood.
The boy made it clear: "Master Xu Wu (Xu Yingyou) was so angry that he went to kill the wild girl. Later, Master Yang (Yang Ling) went to make up for the damage. Later, a fire broke out for some reason, and five people were burned to death.
Six. In the morning, people were talking on Guanqian Street, saying that Xuanzhen Guan was not good."
Zhu lowered her head. It was not surprising that these people were so blatant.
Rong Cuiyun was very curious: "Aren't you sad at all? If you are sad, don't bear it. This is at home."
Zhu didn't respond.
Luo Shi shouted angrily: "Third Miss is talking to you, are you mute?"
Mrs. Zhu stood up and said tremblingly: "Miss Third is fine." She was not sad.
Roche was almost furious!
A boy came rushing towards me.
Luo was not in a hurry and taught Zhu a lesson first.
The boy shouted: "Something happened in the Anqing Hou Mansion! Chen Mengli was beaten fifty times!"
Luo Shi didn't care. How big was the relationship between the Anqing Marquis Mansion and the Rong Mansion? She was disgusted when she heard about the fight.
Rong Cuiyun was excited: "What's going on?"
The boy replied: "I don't know. The Anqing Hou Mansion doesn't let anyone tell anyone. It seems like something was stolen."
Luo Shi sneered: "With a broken household, what can be stolen? It's worth getting angry." He then said to his granddaughter, "Chen Mengli is useless, the direct grandson of Anqing Marquis, how can he still steal something if he wants to?"
Rong Cuiyun didn't think so and said to her grandmother carefully: "He also helped me. How about letting someone go and take a look?"
Without thinking much, Luo Shi hugged his granddaughter and shouted: "You are always so kind-hearted. For the sake of our family's reputation, Marquis Anqing should forget it."
After all, it was the Hou Mansion. Luo asked people to go to the warehouse at the back and bring some decent gifts to them.
It was Luo's sixtieth birthday. Although something went wrong, he received so many gifts that there was no problem in sending them to the Marquis Mansion.
Another boy came running quickly.
"Old lady! Oh no! Something big has happened!"
The boy ran so fast that he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground, knocking out his front teeth, but he couldn't care less.
Luo Shi was furious: "What's the hurry?"
The young man lay on the ground and shouted: "In the court, ten elders of the Three Dynasties want to punish the master. The emperor has no choice but to depose him."
Luo Shi didn't hear clearly: "What are you talking about? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
The boy wanted to cry: "Those elders of the three dynasties seem to be determined to punish the master. They say that officials should punish the bad guys. Of the fifteen hundred counties in Dazheng, 30% of them were bought by the magistrates. They also need to pursue the money. It's such a big fuss!"
So it's not that he didn't sleep well, it's those elders from three dynasties.
I heard that people are going to die this time, a lot of them.
Although he wished those old immortals would die quickly, the emperor could not defeat them.
What's more, the elders of the three dynasties took the lead, and there were many, many younger ones.
Roche is dizzy.
Rong Cuiyun was also dizzy.
Zhu stood aside silently, unable to run away anyway.
Luo Shi looked at her annoyed: "Get out!"
Mr. Cheng and Mr. Rong Qingjun both heard the news and rushed over. They wanted to ask if it was true. Judging from the situation, it probably was.
Zhu rolled away silently. No matter what happened to the Rong family, what else could she do?
Just listen to Luo Shi yell: "Quiet! What can we do?"
A maid hurriedly said: "Master wants to go to the household department, but the official department doesn't matter."
Some people also say: "That is the Meng family's business."
If you have the ability, go check on the Meng family. If nothing happens to the Meng family, nothing will happen to the Rong family.
Guanqian Street, Yang Hang’s home.
It's not bright enough, but the main room is quite bright.
Yang Hang was sitting at the table, looking fine, young and handsome.
Ancestor Yeman sat at the table and ate. She was not well now and needed to be recuperated.
Yang Hang sat beside him and said, "You are so vicious. I burned five or six people to death."
Ancestor Yeman remained expressionless, and Xuanzhen watched as he was burned to death, that was what he deserved.
It's a pity that everyone gave her so many things, it was such a waste.
Yang Hang asked her to eat more, because she was too thin, and said: "Luo is going to sell Yu, her daughter, and five granddaughters. Then Li Rong said that her daughter is cheap and others should repay her father's kindness." Mo Xiaojuan's mother and daughter
Several generals killed Li Rong."
The boy came back with another food, and gnawed on a chicken leg himself, while saying, "The Rong family didn't take it seriously, and Luo Shi probably didn't care either."
Yang Hang asked: "How is it?"
The young man said: "Rong pretends to be deposed. If he doesn't want to go to jail, then he can't even think about it as the Minister of the Ministry of Finance."
Yang Hang felt deeply regretful: "We can't touch the Meng family yet."
Ancestor Yeman said: "What's the rush?"
In fact, without the Meng family, maybe the Rong family, the Chen family, etc., how much better would they be?