Noble Lady Jing Zhao

Mrs. Jiang has arrived at the wing with the support of her granddaughter.

At this moment, Grandma Cui was kneeling on the ground, her face full of fear.

On the table nearby, there are two identical red gold bonsais.

But one of them is true and one of them is false.

"You bastard, I usually treat you kindly, but you treat me like this."

Mrs. Jiang felt as if her heart was being pulled hard, making her breathless.

I could only hold on to the table and chairs and sit down slowly.

After taking a few deep breaths, I felt a little better.

Mrs. Jiang's wife Ruan stepped forward and patted her mother-in-law's chest.

He persuaded softly, "Mother-in-law, it's not worth being a slave to this kind of trouble."

Mrs. Jiang couldn't listen at this moment.

He glared angrily at Aunt Cui who was kneeling on the ground and shivering.

"Are you deaf or mute? Speak!"

"Old madam, old slave, old slave really has no choice, otherwise... he will kill me."

Aunt Cui said with a trembling tone.

That him is naturally Mr. Cui who manages the business.

"Then why didn't you tell me why you have been secretly stealing my things all these years? It's a waste of how much I trust you!"

"You actually repaid me like this!"

"You are really a black-hearted, white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised."

Mrs. Jiang made a series of angry remarks.

The heavy breath in his heart finally eased a little.

Aunt Cui did not dare to argue, her shoulders twitched, and she did not look at Mrs. Jiang.

Silently enduring the roaring anger from Mrs. Jiang.

"Out of respect for you, my master and servant, please go to the Yamen and surrender."

Mrs. Jiang was silent for a long time, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided.

Finally, I lost this sentence.

Thinking of the years of love, how can I treat her as always?

And Aunt Cui should have been punished accordingly for the wrong she had committed.

Grandma Cui was shocked and looked up at Mrs. Jiang, her eyes full of disbelief.

At her current age, should she go to the Yamen to surrender?

Wouldn't it be the same as taking her life?

"Old Madam, this slave has served you for many years, and even sacrificed his life to save Old Madam..."

"Old slave has reached such an age. If he goes to the Yamen, he will be dead."

"Please old lady, please remember the past friendship and please spare me this time."

"The old slave was just confused for a moment, and that's why he made such a big mistake."

"Old lady."

Aunt Cui crawled to Mrs. Jiang's feet and was about to pull the hem of Mrs. Jiang's skirt.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were full of disgust, and she raised her foot and kicked Nanny Cui away.

"If I hadn't remembered the bond between master and servant for many years, I would have ordered people to beat you to death with sticks and throw you into a mass grave."

"How many things have you stolen over the years? How many things were caused by a moment of confusion?"

"I tried to persuade you back then that Cui was not a good person and told you to get out of here as soon as possible, but you didn't listen to a word of it."

"It's probably because of me that I'm in this situation now."

Mrs. Jiang angrily scolded Aunt Cui who was kneeling at her feet.

Aunt Cui was immediately discouraged and sat slumped on the ground.

Seeing that Mrs. Jiang had no room for negotiation, Grandma Cui's eyes were filled with deathly silence.

His expression remained deadlocked for a long time, and then he slowly knelt down again.

He kowtowed three times to Mrs. Jiang and said, "Old Madam, I know that I was wrong. If you don't go to the Yamen, I will try my best to make up for the mistakes I made." The old slave has nothing more to ask for, I just hope that the old lady can agree to the old slave’s last request, which can be regarded as repaying the old slave’s kindness for risking his life to save you.”

I saw Grandma Cui talking about her life-saving kindness again.

Mrs. Jiang finally softened her heart and nodded in agreement.

Aunt Cui left Xiaoyonghou Mansion and returned home all the way.

I saw my man was very drunk and fell asleep on the ground in the courtyard.

Aunt Cui's face darkened, and she raised her foot to greet Mr. Cui vigorously.

He did not forget to curse angrily, "You bastard, waste."

"If it weren't for you, why would I be so humble and serving others at the age when half of my body is in the coffin?"

"You old man, why don't you die?"

Xu Shi's scolding got louder and louder, and Grandma Cui stepped on her feet harder.

But every kick avoided the heart, mouth and vital points.

After all, she still kept this old immortal useful.

Aunt Cui entered the room, took out a blanket at random, and threw it on Master Cui.

Then he went back to the house, took off his coat, and fell asleep for the time being.

Mr. Cui slept on the ground in the outer courtyard until the afternoon of the second day.

During this period, Aunt Cui was worried that he would freeze to death.

I took two more blankets to cover him.

When Mr. Cui saw his wife at home, he was stunned for a moment, and then he became happy.

Immediately, he grabbed Granny Cui's arm and asked, "Old man, where is the silver? Have you come back to give me the silver?"

Aunt Cui rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly.

Seeing that the look on his face was turning sinister, he hurriedly said, "I have a way to help you get money, but you need to listen to me."

Mr. Cui tightened his grip and frowned, with a bit of anger on his face, "You old woman, you want to die, you actually want to test me to see if my skin is itchy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand as if to hit Aunt Cui.

Aunt Cui held the rough wrist that was about to fall on her body with one hand.

In a sharp tone, he said, "If you beat me to death, you are doing what I want, and you don't have to live in a miserable life every day because of me."

"But if I die, I'm afraid you won't live long either."

"If you still want to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, just do what I say."

Mr. Cui finally listened.

He glared at his mother-in-law and took back his hand, "You damn old woman, if you can't come up with any good ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Master, don't worry."

Aunt Cui looked proud. She had been thinking about it all night yesterday and already had an idea in her mind.

Yesterday Mrs. Jiang was so disrespectful to her, with no regard for past feelings.

Then don't blame her.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, "I can't go back to the Jiang family now, but if you go to my niece with me, I think she won't dare not support us."

Previously, because she cared about the Jiang family, Grandma Cui had not dared to do anything too extreme.

Now that the Jiang family couldn't go back at all, they simply let go of their courage and prepared to fight.

Before going out, Grandma Cui and his wife specially changed into rags, and they carried their luggage.

He went straight to the third-bedroom house of the Ye family in Uncle Chengen's Mansion.

But when she was about to arrive, Grandma Cui stopped, called the beggars around her, handed over some money, and warned, "After half a cup of tea, you can call on more people to go see the excitement. After that, I I’ll give you another tael of silver.”

Aunt Cui raised her finger and pointed to the door of the Ye family's new three-bedroom house not far away and said to the beggar.

The beggar accepted the money and immediately went on this mission.

Looking at the hundred coins in his hand, he could buy a lot of food.

Moreover, the woman also said that she would give him another one or two silver coins in the future.

Then he went to greet the beggars all over Kyoto. Counting the time, a large group of beggars walked towards the three-bedroom house of the Ye family.

"Niece, my aunt is about to starve to death. Niece, I am your biological aunt after all. How can you be so cruel and want to watch your aunt starve to death without caring about me."