The sturdy peasant girl in space

Chapter 1272 Argument
Early the next morning, the streets and alleys of the capital were in turmoil, because An Ninghou was blocked by his wife into a woman's room, and that woman was also a member of his clan.

In Anning Hou's mansion, in the hall of the outer courtyard, Mrs. Zhang was sitting at the head, reciting scriptures with her eyes closed.

Kneeling down were two women, one fat and one thin. The graceful and elegant one was Mrs. Anning Hou, and the petite and delicate one was Mrs. Zhang, the outer room. On both sides stood the masters of Anning Hou Mansion in order.

Among them, Prince An Ning looked at the other side with unfriendly eyes, smooth and smooth, and looked like a gentle man.

And An Ninghou, sitting at the lower left of the old lady, a sheet as black as the bottom of a pot, with two bloodstains under his left eye.

"Second brother, tell me what you did wrong today?" Mrs. Zhang suddenly opened her eyes after reading the scriptures, with sharp eyes, and asked Mrs. An Ninghou.

"I don't think I did something wrong. Over the years, Lord Hou has often carried people into the room. Did I say anything against it?
But he deceived people too much, he even raised a woman outside behind my back, and gave birth to two such big children. "The man from the Anning Hou Mansion cried with his neck stuck.

"You didn't care how many women I carried, but so far in our house, there are only three sons and two daughters, and the second son and one daughter are your own. Don't you think there is a problem?" An Ninghou said gloomyly. asked.

"You blame me for not being able to give birth to a child. Who knows if you are looking for too many women and emptying your body." The man from the Anning Hou Mansion replied with contempt.

"You have the guts to say it again." An Ninghou said through gritted teeth.

This dead woman, in front of all the big and small people in the mansion, dared to coax her so boldly, she was really pissed off.

"Am I wrong? You can do everything about one man and two women, and you still want me to say something." The man from the Anning Hou Mansion said disdainfully.

Mrs. Zhang suddenly turned her head and looked at An Ninghou in astonishment. She naturally knew that he was fiddly, but she didn't expect that he would be fussy to this extent.

Others also buzzed about it, but the one who played with An Ninghou had a pale face, lowered his head and wished he could find a crack in the ground.

"Shut up." Madam Zhang slapped the table three times in a row, and then said coldly.

Then he pointed to Mrs. Anning Hou and said: "Ma Junru, we have been helping your Ma family all these years, right? That's how you returned to serve our Houfu."

"I started the whole Hou Mansion. Is it wrong for me to help my mother's family?" An Ning Hou Mansion raised his head and said in a cold voice.

"Since you are so wronged, then hand over Hou's mansion to Xue Ning, and we will not be able to afford such a disregarded woman. You should go back to Ma's house as soon as possible." The old man's mansion replied.

"Grandma." Prince An Ning shouted in disbelief.

Before he became Lord Marquis, his mother was his greatest reliance in the mansion. Driving his mother away was not a disguised form of seizing his power. Could it be that the old lady knew about their existence long ago.

As for his own daughter-in-law's power, he is not optimistic about it, not to mention that there are elders who can't do anything, even if there is something, it is difficult to get past his father.

"Am I wrong? The good reputation accumulated by our Hou Mansion for generations has been completely ruined by her disturbance." Mrs. Zhang stared at him and questioned.

"Grandma, don't forget, it's not my mother who did such scandalous things." Prince An Ning said with an aggrieved face.

"That's right, why blame me for their faults." Madam An Ning said angrily.

Then he continued: "Besides, your good daughter..."

Halfway through the talk, An Ninghou hurriedly reprimanded him: "Shut up, and ask mother to apologize immediately, or don't blame me for divorcing you."

(End of this chapter)