Wonderful Puppet

The old lady recruited the third master's long follower, Zhen An, to ask questions, only to find out that Concubine Wan was a Qing shepherd of Chu Xiaoge, and the third master went to redeem her a few times and raised her in the outer room.

In fact, it's not a big deal. The upper-class nobles have fun in private, and the people don't raise officials and don't investigate.

But the bad thing is because the third lady took her daughter to catch the rape, and the story of the third master visiting the brothel spread all over the city.

The censor handed over a document, and the third master was dismissed from the sesame-sized idle job.

The third master became a white man, and the third lady became the third wife.

Looking at the people kneeling all over the ground, the old lady was so angry that her hands trembled: "Come on, drag this bitch down for me and beat him to death!"

"Master—" Aunt Wan's face turned pale, and she looked at the third master in fear.

Distress flashed in the eyes of the third master, but he changed his past cowardice and summoned his courage: "Mother, for the sake of the unborn grandson, please forgive Wan Niang."

The old lady spat: "Beast, you dare to speak!"

But in the end did not say drag people down.

The two wives did not move while holding Aunt Wan.

Aunt Wan suddenly hummed, clutching her stomach and squatting down slowly.

"Wan Niang!" The third master was startled and rushed over.

The always pungent third lady was unusually quiet today, almost sneering at the third master's actions.

Zhen Yan's face was always white, and she knelt beside the third lady with Zhen Miao.

"Forget it, take her down to find a doctor. Before giving birth, don't let her go out of the room." The old lady waved her hand.

Seeing that Aunt Wan was about to be taken down, Zhen Yan straightened her body, and then kowtowed heavily: "Grandmother, please allow granddaughter to say a few words."

The old lady glanced at her: "Second girl, do you know that you have made a big mistake?"

Zhen Yan raised her head, her voice was like ice crystal: "Yan'er knows that Yan'er was confused for a while, hurting her father and mother, and hurting her sister, and even more embarrassing the uncle, so no matter what grandmother did to Yaner, Yaner was willing to There's just one thing Yan'er has to say."

"What?"

Zhen Yan pursed her lips and said word by word, "Aunt Wan can't stay!"

"What! Nie Zha, do you know what you're talking about!" The third master was so angry that he almost jumped up.

The old lady picked up the plate from the small table and smashed it.

The plate was smashed, and the watermelon cut into thin slices smeared the third master's face.

"Kneel down for me!" the old lady snapped.

The third master did not dare not to listen to the old lady's words, but his eyes were fixed on Zhen Yan.

Zhen Yan didn't seem to notice the eyes of the third master, and continued: "Grandmother, the granddaughter originally thought that Aunt Wan was the daughter of an innocent family, so she brought it back to the mansion. Who would have thought she was, yes... With such an identity, she entered our uncle's mansion. If you want to have children, do you want everyone in the capital to make jokes?"

Having said that, she glanced at Aunt Wan contemptuously: "What's more, with her identity, it is still unknown whether the child is the father..."

"Old Madam, the concubine was innocent when she followed the master. The girl is such a dirty concubine, and the concubine would rather die to prove her innocence!" Concubine Wan said, struggling to break free from the shackles of the old lady, and slammed her head against the wall.

The two old ladies naturally did not dare to let her hit the wall, so they hurriedly stopped her.

Zhen Yan sneered: "Grandmother, no matter what, my granddaughter should never have a younger brother or sister who crawled out of a brothel woman. If this is the case, the granddaughter has no face to marry into the servant's mansion, and would rather the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng live forever!"

"You!" The third master could not wait to gag his daughter's mouth, looking like he was going to kill someone.

In Zhen Miao's memory, the third master has always been a little cowardly, and was controlled by the savage third lady. This is the first time I have seen such an angry look.

Glancing at Aunt Wan, who was crying so hard that pear blossoms and rain, sure enough, in front of every little white flower, is there a self-righteous hero protecting her?

"Mother, the daughter-in-law is stupid. The daughter-in-law invites you to go down. I just ask you to take good care of the three children of the daughter-in-law. Don't take the second girl's nonsense to heart." head.

The old lady changed her face: "Nonsense, each of you, don't you think it's not enough!"

Zhen Miao look at this, look at that.

Uh, things are a bit complicated, she has to take a good look at it.

As soon as this guy thought about it, he became annoyed with his old problems, and he clenched his hands into fists and put them to his mouth as a pig's trotters.

The old lady's eyes were swept in all directions, and when she saw Zhen Miao's appearance, her chest was stagnant, and she reprimanded: "Four girls!"

Zhen Miao hurriedly leaned forward and said, "Grandmother, my granddaughter doesn't understand something."

"Huh?" The old lady raised her eyebrows.

"Grandmother, if your granddaughter breaks or throws away your favorite vase, will you be so angry that you will beat your granddaughter to death or kick her out of the house?"

The old lady laughed angrily: "Of course not, why do you ask such a girl? It's just a vase. No matter how rare your grandmother is, it's just an object. How can you punish you like this for it? If so, what kind of person is your grandmother? Poke the spine, even the ancestors will blame the grandmother for being mean!"

Zhen Miao glanced at the third master, full of puzzlement: "That's why the granddaughter is puzzled. The concubine can trade, the goods are eared, because of her, the elder sister wants the ancient Buddha, and the mother wants to come down. Why is such a troublesome person? Why don't you sell it? Could it be that the child in her womb is even rarer than the eldest brother and the second sister?"

She talked about things in this way, and said it lightly, but she was so confident that people couldn't speak.

The old lady froze in her heart and suddenly figured it out.

That's right, although there are few males in Jian'anbo Mansion, let's not talk about whether Aunt Wan is a male or a female, even if it is a male, the child of a ** woman will drag other grandchildren in vain.

The prosperity of the people is to support each other and make the family more prosperous, but the birth of this child will only bring shame and infighting, which is the root of the family chaos!

"Take it down." The old lady wanted to see that the family's leafy nature was overwhelmed by reason, and glanced at Mammy Wang.

Wang mama understands: "Yes."

"Mother, you can't, what Wanniang has in her belly is her son's flesh and blood, your grandson!" The third master hugged Aunt Wan tightly.

The old lady was unmoved: "Brother Hao, Yan'er, and Miao'er are your flesh and blood."

"Master, master, save the concubine--" Aunt Wan's crying was useless and she was dragged out.

The third master's distressed face was ashen, and after all, he did not dare to disobey the old lady.

After the old lady's disposal, the third master asked the family law to be banned, the third lady was also banned, and Zhen Yan and Zhen Miao were sentenced to kneel at the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was cold at night, and the two sisters were very close.

"It's all my fault." Zhen Yan, who had been silent since she knelt down, suddenly said.

Zhen Miao blinked.

Zhen Yan seemed to want to find a way to express herself, and continued on her own: "It was me, it was I who reminded my mother, that my mother was staring at my father, or I was clever enough to follow my mother, and I took you there, As a result, things got out of hand, and it also hurt your reputation. Hehe, I just thought that my mother was easy to be impulsive, but I took myself too high, thinking I could solve everything—"

Seeing pea-sized beads of sweat oozing out of Zhen Yan's forehead, the whole person seemed to be stunned, and Zhen Miao hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Second sister, you are only two years older than me, you are already amazing. , it is easy to hide with open spears and difficult to guard against dark arrows."

Zhen Yan came back to her senses, her eyes flashed with cold light, and she muttered, "Yes, who do you think is plotting against our uncle?"

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