The janitor of the Duke's Mansion looked at each other, and immediately turned around and went to the backyard to inform the housekeeper and his wife.
In the flower hall in the backyard, Ming Lanruo looked at Mrs. Qin and signaled Chunming to take out the seal of the mistress of the Duke's Mansion.
"This seal originally belonged to my mother, so of course I can use it. The more than 38,000 taels of silver last night will be considered as the interest on my dowry."
Mrs. Qin couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Are you crazy? In the spring after the new year, it is the time for spring plowing and various transactions to begin. Our government will give a large amount of money to the shop. Zhuangzi will use it as a year-round business."
If you plunder the living money from spring farming and open source, how will our shop maintain its operation?"
She never imagined that Ming Lanruo not only survived, but also joined her army and robbed her of all the money!
Ming Lanruo was in a good mood and took a sip of tea: "That's your business. What does it have to do with me? Aren't you the mistress of the house?"
It was because she knew that the government would give Zhuangzi and his shop a large sum of money to do work after the new year that she carried out the raid overnight.
The nun beside Ms. Qin couldn't help it anymore: "My wife has been dead for so long, and now the Duke's wife is my wife. Miss, you have gone too far. The Duke will never let you go!"
Mr. Qin also dropped the cup with a cold face and said: "Butler, please tell me, if I can't teach you a lesson today for your wanton behavior and causing trouble everywhere, I, the princess of the country, don't have to do it.
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The housekeeper and a group of nurses holding boards had actually been called by Mr. Qin to wait at the side. When they heard the cup shattering, they had no choice but to lead the people in.
Chunming's face turned cold and she put her hand on the handle of the soft sword on her waist to prevent the other party from moving rashly.
The housekeeper looked sad and felt embarrassed. He knew that Mrs. Qin meant what he said to him.
But... the Duke of Guo cares about the eldest lady the most. Before leaving, he said in private that he would take good care of the eldest lady.
Who knew it would turn out like this.
He had no choice but to look at Ming Lanruo and bow, and begged: "Miss, please admit your mistake to Madam and get the money back. If this matter gets too big, the Duke of Guo will not feel at ease even if he is providing disaster relief!"
Ming Lanruo ignored the housekeeper and Mr. Qin. She looked at the broken cup on the floor with a pair of bright watery eyes and said softly: "As expected of brother and sister, they all use the same method of throwing cups to make a name. There is no creativity."
Others didn't understand, and Ms. Qin's heart trembled. Yes, her eldest brother said yesterday that he would help her deal with Ming Lanruo and ensure that she could sit back and relax.
But now Ming Lanruo is here well, but the elder brother has not sent anyone to tell him what happened and what went wrong!
Ming Lanruo looked at Mrs. Qin calmly: "Aunt, you'd better not just try to teach me a lesson. There won't be any 'good things' that will keep you busy for a while."
Mrs. Qin felt that Ming Lanruo's eyes made her heart beat with fear.
She still wanted to test the situation, but suddenly she saw a servant hurried in and said something in the housekeeper's ear.
The housekeeper was startled and immediately looked at Mr. Qin: "Madam, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple has come with people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division. He said that there was a murder case in the Qin Mansion and he wanted to inquire about something."
Mr. Qin's face darkened, and he immediately looked at Ming Lanruo and said, "Please!"
Ming Lanruo smiled gently at her, pursed her lips and said nothing.
While Qin was feeling uneasy, the Dali Temple Prime Minister came in with the policemen from the Five Cities Army and Horses Division.
"Madam, Princess Ming, I'm sorry to bother you." The Prime Minister of Dali Temple bowed to Mr. Qin and Ming Lanruo.
They both stood up and returned the greeting.
"What happened? What happened to my brother and the others?" Qin asked anxiously.
The Prime Minister of Dali Temple looked strangely and said: "My condolences, madam, your brother is dead."
"What, it's impossible?!" Mr. Qin's face turned pale.
