Dozens of pine and cypress trees lined up outside the hall of Baoxia, and the sunset shone in a slanted light. It was late autumn in the end of September, and the wild grass on the roadside was withered and yellow.

Wang Xifeng was discussing with Lin Zhixiao's family in the Baoxia Hall and heard Wang's wife coming to report the news, and her hands trembled on the spot.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the precious Ru kiln tea bowl fell on the bluestone ground. Warm tea water splashed all over the ground. Ping'er, who was standing beside him, hurriedly supported Wang Xifeng.

"Second grandma, I'll take my leave first. Let's take my second grandma tomorrow." After the Lin Zhixiao family, the inner steward of Rongguo Mansion, left the meeting hall. Some things were unacceptable.

Feng'er went out to stop a few daughter-in-law and mother-in-law who were about to come in and talk to each other.

Ping'er felt Wang Xifeng's body weak in her hands, leaning heavily on her arm, her eyes turned red with anxious eyes. She thought that something happened to Jia Lian. Lai Wang's wife was saying something in Wang Xifeng's ear just now. She helped Wang Xifeng sit on the chair and asked softly: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

Wang Xifeng felt a blockage in her throat and pointed her wife with a sad face beside her. Ping'er and Feng'er looked at Lai Wang's wife with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Lai Wangfu said bitterly: "Miss Ping'er, I'm eating and drinking in the room outside. I heard a few of the officials say that grandma uses the monthly money in the mansion to make money for profit. When asked, the whole mansion is spreading this matter now, so I hurried to report to grandma."

"Ah" Ping'er took a breath of cold air, as if her heart was trembling. This incident was spread to everyone in the palace. It was really fatal!

It gradually became darker.

The incident of Wang Xifeng breaking the tea bowl in the conference hall spread rapidly in the Jia Mansion.

Lin Zhixiao's family, the inner steward of Rongguo Mansion, is a silencer and will not talk nonsense. Even though her daughter Xiaohong works in Baoyu's room, she is waiting outside the meeting hall for a group of stewardesses who come to report to Wang Xifeng. She is full of people and talks.

In the evening, Wang Xifeng suddenly stopped taking the matter on the grounds of "physical discomfort" and took Ping'er and Feng'er back home. This was a matter of being in charge of the affairs of the wife and the people were worried and privately discussed the reasons.

By the evening, the masters of the Jia family were almost half-publicly talking about Wang Xifeng's money. The public opinion in the Jia family broke out from the bottom and finally transmitted the suppressed energy to the upper layer. It was like a rotten wooden board, creaking sound in the night, under the impact of the surging torrent. It was almost impossible to block it!

Tanchun was in a state of joy. She suddenly understood the meaning of the note Jia Huan wrote to her "Mobilize the masses and organize the masses" Yingchun was secretly joyful. She was still the gentle and friendly girl with a cowardly temperament, but she also wanted to pay the full monthly money in time in time. Xichun, who was introverted, was very curious. She was wondering why Brother Huan suddenly became like an adult.

Jia Baoyu discussed the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes from Daiyu's house. After hearing the news, he was a little confused for a moment. He discussed the consequences of this matter with Meiren, Qianxue, Musk Yue, and Qiuwen in the house: Sister Feng may be deprived of the qualification of a housekeeper's wife.

The impact is too bad.

I'm afraid it's related to Huan Lao San again.

As for Jia Huan, at this time, he just concluded with the sentence "Every girl hopes for a brother Jing who belongs to her" and sent away Caixia, Aunt Zhao, Xiaoque, and Xiao Jixiang who came to his house to listen to the stories.

Ruyi smacked her lips in an unsatisfactory manner and poured tea for Jia Huan. Qingwen ran in from outside the door panting. She went east and wanted to rush back to listen to the end of Jia Huanxi's The Legend of the Condor Heroes, but she didn't catch up and couldn't help but pout.

Jia Huan and the maids smiled and sat at the desk. The bright lights reflected his black eyes.

The night is quiet.

This is the night before the storm. You can wait safely. He is waiting, waiting for the storm to sweep the Jia family and sweep the ghosts and monsters!

He wants to "kill" Wang Xifeng.

Jia Mu's main room. The center of power in the Jia family has not felt the surging public opinion in the mansion at this time, and it is still peaceful and peaceful.

After dinner, Jia Mu sent Mrs. Wang and Li Wan away with a smile. The old lady who seemed very blessed was leaning on the couch chair to drink tea and digest food. Xiren served in front of her with all her heart. Yuanyang came in from outside the house, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

Yuanyang was wearing a green maid's vest and foundation clothes tonight, and was pretty and tall. There was a worry between her eyebrows and eyes.

The second grandma could no longer suppress the news that she had taken the monthly money from her husband's aunt, young master, girl, and maids to the mansion to put the seal money. Just now, Amber came to find her. The eldest wife, Mrs. Xing, accompanied by Wang Shanbao's family and Mrs. Wang, accompanied by Zhou Rui's family in the garden outside, and sneered each other.

This is a sign that the matter cannot be suppressed. If the old lady doesn't reply to the old lady, if the old lady hears this from others, she will be seriously dereliction of duty. However, it is obviously not possible to ask her to sue her second grandma behind her back. She can only try to be more "conscientious".

When Jia Mu saw Yuanyang, she smiled and placed the tea bowl on the tray in Xiren's hand, and asked, "What's the matter, Yuanyang?"

Yuanyang said: "If there is a stake, we must return to the ancestors of Ming Dynasty."

When Jia Mutual Head, Yuanyang continued: "The mansion recently said that the second grandmother misappropriated the monthly money of the manchu to put the seal money outside. She said it was a nose and eyes. I thought: there was a monthly money not being released on time. There were deviations in the days of each month, sometimes earlier and sometimes later. It was not a big deal. It was just that I had no knowledge of the matter outside the mansion and didn't understand it very much. I told my ancestors to listen to it."

Jia Mu's face gradually became gloomy. Put money on seals? Is this what a family like the Jia family should do? It simply ruins the reputation of the family!

"How many people in the mansion know?" Jia Mu still wanted to cover up in her heart.

"There should be many people." Yuanyang didn't dare to say it explicitly, just speculation. If she said that the mansion had spread all over, how would she explain: Is it to the old lady until now?

Jia Mu was silent for a while, sighed softly, and said tiredly: "Let Brother Feng explain it clearly tomorrow!"

This matter seemed to be settled and was revealed lightly. After a long time, Yuanyang and Xiren served Jia Mu and went to bed, they left Jia Mu's room together and looked at each other. They both knew in their hearts that a storm was coming.

After coming out, Yuanyang went to find Fengjie overnight.

The next morning, many female relatives from the Jia family gathered in the main room of Jia Mu. Just as the usual day, the female relatives came to accompany Jia Mu to joke and make fun of it. But under the calmness, there were various undercurrents hidden.

Li Wan smiled and talked about the daily trivial matters that small stoves are easy to use. It is the end of September and winter is coming. The weather is getting colder, so you can consider starting to use them. Wang Xifeng recommended the small stove to her a few months ago and said a joke about the small stove having "three good ones". It was widely spread.

After Li Wan said that, Mu Jia, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng, Lin Daiyu, Ying, Tan, Xi, Baoyu, Xue Baochai, and their maids all laughed.

At this time, Jia Mu suddenly said, "Brother Feng, I have heard some bad rumors in the mansion recently. What's going on?"

After Jia Mu finished speaking, the living room of the main room suddenly became silent!

Here comes.

It was as if all the emotions and pressure in the Jia Mansion gathered at this moment and spewed out, forming a huge, invisible storm. They were in the eyes of the storm at this moment.

Jia Mu didn't say it clearly, but everyone knew what Jia Mu was talking about.

Yinzi money is a type of loan shark. The folk song says: Yinzi money, one pays back three profits, one pays back every year, one borrows every ten years, and ten years to pay back for several lifetimes, and it cannot be paid back.

Anyone who is involved in the money of the seal is equivalent to wearing the hat of "being rich and unkind". This is a matter of concern for the reputation of the government, and the old lady cannot ignore it.

Wang Xifeng received the notice from Yuanyang last night and had already discussed the countermeasures with Ping'er. At this time, she stood up and answered with a very aggrieved expression on her face, saying, "Old ancestor, my monthly money is a few days late for this month. I suppressed the monthly money in Aunt Zhao and Huan'er's house because Brother Huan scolded me in June. Aunt Zhao made a fuss with me last month. This was my fault. But Brother Huan was holding a grudge and compiled a set of words to arrange me. I me."

As I spoke, tears rolled down my face.

"So that's how it is." Many people suddenly realized that there was such a twists and turns, and they felt that Feng Jie'er's words were reasonable.

Yuanyang and Xiren, who were standing behind Jia Mu, looked at each other: That master is really a person who can toss and speaks quietly. In just one month, he made such a big noise. This one is also capable.

Jia Mu said in surprise: "There is such a thing?"

Mrs. Wang said lightly: "There is this. I even scolded Aunt Zhao for this matter." As she said that, her eyes swept over Aunt Zhao not far away. She noticed that Aunt Zhao had actually "climbed in" with her.

After Mrs. Wang said this, everyone understood even more. A few days ago, wasn’t Aunt Zhao slapped her wife? It is said that Aunt Zhao insulted the ancestors of the Wang family. It turned out that the root of the matter was to make money.

Everyone looked at me, Aunt Zhao smiled embarrassedly. She scolded her ancestors, and it was indeed a fault. Even if she ignored her, Mrs. Wang beat her. Can she still say she was wronged when her eldest wife beat her little wife? But she was still angry in her heart: Let you see the jokes of aunt and grandma and wait and see!

She was not here to watch the show today.

Aunt Xue was a little surprised: Jia Huan is stupid. If you want his mother to come over in such an important occasion? With Aunt Zhao’s speechless and her ability to get out of here, it’s too easy for Sister Feng to get out today.

Thinking of this, Aunt Xue picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip.

Seeing Aunt Zhao, Ping'er, Feng'er and others, I felt relieved. Master Huan San was a sensible person, and it was useless to know that he was making trouble. The old lady still looked more towards their grandmother. Otherwise, Yuanyang wouldn't have come to report the news in advance.

Today’s thing: Grandma first uses her body to make up for the capital of the seal in the silver treasury. In the future, Aunt Zhao and Master Huan San’s monthly money will be released on time and in full.

Now, let’s deal with the rumors spread by Master Huan San first.

Jia Mu was about to speak, but Mrs. Xing suddenly interrupted, "Feng Jie'er has such a powerful mouth. She can be said to be white. Oh, whenever you are wrong, Brother Huan, who has had conflicts with you, is talking bad things about you. It's his fault. You are a good person, a good person, a decent person, and a clean person. Bah! You don't look at yourself in a mirror! Go outside the mansion to ask you about the reputation of Wang Daliang? How many of them are convinced of you?"

"Ah" everyone in the living room looked at each other and then made an uproar. Mrs. Xing cursed too hard, not her usual style at all. This continuous parallelism and majestic cursing style reminded everyone of a person who was not present today: Jia Huan and Jia Sanye.

Aunt Xue squirted out a bite of tea. This style!

Ping'er, Feng'er and others were stunned. It turned out that they were wrong. They were very wrong! Jia Huan's "gunner" today is not Aunt Zhao, but Mrs. Xing. Where did you start?

More importantly, Jia Huan is not trying to calm down the situation, but to make trouble.

"Okay! Very scolding!" Aunt Zhao cheered in her heart. No wonder Brother Huan asked her to come today. It was so satisfying and relieved.

Mrs. Wang's face was calm, and the eyes of Mrs. Xing, who looked at her sister-in-law, became even more and more faint. She was pointing at the mulberry tree and scolding her!

Wang Xifeng cursed Mrs. Xing with a flushed face, and she looked purple, "How could I ever have it?" Tears rolled down, "Woooo" was pitiful.

Jia Mu looked at Mrs. Xing unhappily and said, "If you have something to say, I'm still here, what's the point of calling your daughter-in-law?"

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Chapter completed!