Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 843
She is a lady from a famous family, if she ends up being ridiculed like that, she might as well settle it herself!
Du Moxin raised her watery eyes, her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't see any grievances: "My daughter's marriage is entirely up to her mother. My daughter came here today to discuss something with her mother."

She was in a dilemma looking at the women and maids standing aside with their heads bowed. That foxy hoof in Yaohuayuan was very scheming, and there might be her eyeliner in it. She had to guard against such things!
The old matriarch coldly glanced at the woman who was waiting on the side, the woman immediately understood, and led a group of servants to quietly exit the door.

"When did our mother and daughter become so different? If you have anything to say, just say it!" No matter what the daughter is, she was born with half her life in her own pregnancy. They are connected by blood and blood. Even if she committed a shameful thing, she had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Du Mo moved his mouth in a whisper, and said the imminent question word by word: "Although Qihua gave birth to the eldest grandson for our Houfu, it is still a concubine's room. Mother pampered her so much that she let her It seems a little too much to do whatever you want in the mansion." She raised her eyes and forgot about the other party, and saw the other party's face darkened a little, and her voice trembled again, "If the mother did this on weekdays, the child would definitely not say no, but now Your connivance almost made a big mistake, no matter what, as a daughter, I must once again advise my mother to treat your granddaughter-in-law well!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are a little more courageous. When will it be your turn to teach me what to do? As a daughter, you should stay in the house honestly and practice female red needlework, so that you can go Find a good family to marry." The old lady glanced coldly at her daughter standing on the Persian carpet, without any kindness in her eyes.

After a while, Du Moxin let go of her tightly pursed red lips, plopped on her knees, and choked out, "Mother, do you know who is the person you ordered your sister-in-law to hurt today? That's not an ordinary maid. There is a rabbit hairpin bestowed by the Holy Majesty, and now she is hovering on the brink of death, if she has something good or bad, do you think the Holy Majesty will not know about it? If you say he knows, how will he deal with our Houfu?" Thinking of the Houfu In the future, his body wrapped in brocade trembled like chaff, and a few lines of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, "Father and elder brother are well-known generals, and they have indeed worked hard for the Jin Dynasty, but you have forgotten that today is a peaceful and prosperous age." No matter what the emperor thinks about it, those princes are staring at us as meritorious families. Once we make a few mistakes, they will be caught by them and even make a big fuss. The faction of Zaifu will be even more cowardly, how will you save this crumbling Hou Mansion, which is riddled with holes?"

The old matriarch's originally cold eyes suddenly lit up, she gasped, and leaned slumped in the chair, her well-maintained hands tightly gripped the armrests, her ferocious blue veins protruded intertwined, looking very terrifying .

She has made countless calculations, but she never thought that the dowry maid sent by Pei Yuantao would have such a big background. Now she can't sit still anymore. What is a big fat great-grandson? For her, only fame and power can count. is the most important.

(End of this chapter)