After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

"No, no, no, yes, this servant is timid, and I hope Madam will forgive me." Xiaochun was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, but she still finished speaking.

Mrs. Guogong snorted lightly: "Take it down!" With such a stubborn person, she was too lazy to waste her tongue, since she didn't want to say it, then wait for her to free up her hands and tell her what to do and what not to do. Do.

"The others will disband on their own." Mrs. Guo took a look at the situation where fallen leaves could be heard below, and immediately waved her hand.

"Take Song Mingyuan to the front hall." Mrs. Guo got up immediately and walked forward. As she got up and left, she also made several gestures, and the people in the dark immediately took action.

"Mother, is everything settled?" Luo Qingxue smiled warmly, Ruyu's face was gentle and elegant, but the question she asked was a bit bloody.

"Naturally, our Duke's Mansion has been able to tolerate them for so long, and it is the best of humanity. Since something like this happened today, shouldn't we seize the opportunity? After all, the opportunity is rare." Mrs. Just leave your life in the Duke's mansion.

"It's the mother, the sons are going to help them now." Luo Jingkong smiled slightly.

"Go, don't let your mouth yell, and don't find anything that represents your identity from your body." The murderous aura flashed from the Duke's wife, and everyone thought they felt wrong.

"Ma'am, bring Song Mingyuan here." Yan Zhong personally brought Song Mingyuan over, after all, this person is different from the servants of the mansion.

"Mingyuan has met Madam, I don't know Madam is looking for Mingyuan at this time, but what happened to grandfather?" Song Mingyuan was dressed in a blue schoolboy robe, with a handsome face, a pair of smiling faces, and looked as harmless as the boy next door And amiable.

"What happened in the mansion? Mingyuan really doesn't know?" Mrs. Guo didn't beat around the bush, and looked at this young man who was as old as her sons with smiling eyes. Although he lived in the mansion, he was not a servant of the mansion. Just give their grandparents one in the remote yard of the servant's house.

Doubt flashed across Song Mingyuan's eyes, but looking at Mrs. Guo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he panicked for a moment, and squeezed the folding fan so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Madam, please speak clearly." He bowed and saluted.

"You should be familiar with Xiaochun, right? She's all for you, you can't deny her, right?" As soon as Mrs. Guogong said this, the eyes of Lan Gu and the four maidservants in the back flashed, and they became more and more downcast head.

"Ma'am, I..." Song Mingyuan wanted to deny it immediately, but Mrs. Guo Gong didn't give him this chance, and immediately spoke again.

"Xiaochun's life is in your hands. Now it depends on what she expects, and whether the person she treats sincerely is worth her life?" This is just an excuse for her to rectify the Duke's Mansion.

How many winds and rains the Duke's Mansion has experienced, this little thing that doesn't even have waves is not worth mentioning.

"Ma'am, I really don't know what you're talking about. Who is Xiaochun? I really don't know." Song Mingyuan lowered his head slightly so that everyone couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly.

Now everyone thought that Mrs. Guogong would be angry, but she didn't expect Mrs. Guogong to have any other expressions on her face. It seemed that Song Mingyuan's answer was already in her expectation.

"It's really an infatuated woman and a ruthless man, let's go down!" Mrs. Guogong didn't make things difficult for Song Mingyuan.

"Ma'am, there is obviously something wrong with Song Mingyuan, why don't you detain him and interrogate him?" Lianqiu was not convinced, looking at all these white-eyed wolves, she was so angry that her heart ached, the Duke's Mansion is such a good place to go, masters They are all easy to serve, allowing them to make progress one by one.

"No problem, whoever did it, naturally won't let him run away." As soon as Mrs. Guo finished saying this, the housekeeper Yan Zhong brought Mr. Song over.

"This old slave has seen Madam." Elder Song limped in and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Mrs. Guo's eyes darkened: "What is Mr. Song doing? The old Mr. Guo has already handed over your contract of sale to you long ago. You are not considered a servant of the Duke's mansion now. Please take a seat."

Elder Song smiled bitterly. He knew that this matter could not be resolved. He had retreated before, hoping that Mrs. Guo would be lenient on the old Mr. Guo’s side, but Mrs. Guo’s answer like this was considered an answer. that which he tempted.

But that was his own grandson, a single seedling, he couldn't be sorry for the ancestors of the Song family.

"Elder Song should know why I invited you here?" Mrs. Guogong is very polite, she can give the old man the dignity he deserves, but if someone wants to ruin the reputation of the Duke's Mansion, she will not agree.

"Slave, I naturally know about such a big thing." Elder Song's body became weaker and weaker.

From the reaction of everyone at that time, he knew something bad was going on.

"Oh? I don't know if Elder Song can help me out. My wife remembers that there are books of foreign races in the library, but there are no books about strange stories about foreigners. I wonder if Elder Song can tell me when this book was included in the collection. Pavilion, is there a record? And who sent it here?"

After Mrs. Guogong’s words fell, Mr. Song was extremely ashamed. He shook his head silently: “Please forgive me, Ma’am. I’m an old slave. I’m old and deaf. It’s all my fault that I left Zangshuge. I will take the responsibility that I should have. I also hope that the Duke of the Kingdom will give me a chance to pay off my merits. I really don’t know that I will let the Duke It is all my fault that the government has fallen into such a situation, and I will bear it myself."

Mrs. Duke took a deep look at Mr. Song. According to Mr. Song’s words, giving him a chance was not to be the cleaner of his library in the Duke’s Mansion as always, but to explain this matter in front of the emperor, and to communicate with Mr. Guo. The government doesn't matter.

And the one who bears it is that he will not tell the person behind it, and the only one who makes Song Lao so worried and willing to take the blame is his grandson Song Mingyuan.

"Elder Song should know that we just want to find out the people behind the scenes, and we won't let go of those who were used as gunmen. I hope that Elder Song can go back and think about it." Everything, but for the sake of the old man, they can't do anything to Song Lao. They might as well force it now and find out the culprit.

As for Mrs. Guo's words, it was almost impossible to say that Song Mingyuan was the one who was used as a gun.

"Madam..." Elder Song was about to say something more, but Yan Zhong stopped him by shaking his head, and then he lowered his head and went back to his small courtyard dejectedly.

"Grandpa?" Song Mingyuan paced back and forth anxiously in the yard. He was relieved when he saw Elder Song came back, but at the same time raised his heart, stepped forward anxiously to support Elder Song, and blurted out the question.