Chapter 47
Mrs. Su had been holding back her grievances for a long time, and when she saw the master came back, she burst into tears, "Master, you have to make decisions for our mother and daughter, that bitch Murong Jiujiu is jealous of Ziyan, and used this Such a poisonous method to harm our daughter, why is her heart so cruel..."

"father……"

When Murong Ziyan saw her father came back, she also cried with tears in her eyes.

But Murong Zheng didn't feel the consolation or anger that he imagined, but stood there with a livid face, his eyes carefully looked at his wife, Su Shi's grief-stricken, tear-filled face.

He can't say how much he loves this woman, but he still has his former favor and affection.

He had always trusted the Su family when he was outside the officialdom, but after what the old lady said just now, he suddenly ran through all the things that happened in the mansion in these years.

There are not many aunts in his house, but why are they all suffering, either abortion or serious illness?He passed away within two years.

Was it all an accident, or was the wife in front of him murdered by jealousy?

That's why his children are so meager today, and what the old lady said just now pierced into his heart like a needle.

Then he remembered, there were thieves in the mansion at night a few days ago, why did the thieves enter Murong Jiujiu's house, was it a false alarm or... He was already suspicious at that time, but he didn't care.

Thinking about it now, there are many doubts.

"Ma'am, let me ask you something, did you do what happened today?"

Su Shizheng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Murong Zheng. Hearing this sentence, he felt even more aggrieved and cried even more fiercely, "Master Xiang, you and I have been married for many years. How could you think about being a concubine so much... just to borrow This concubine has the guts, even I dare not play tricks on Princess Gaoyang's mansion..."

"You don't dare to do it. Could it be that Murong Jiujiu, who has been out of the door for many years and has never made a second step, dares?"

After Murong Zheng said such a sentence, he turned around and left Bihe Courtyard. No matter how aggrieved Su Clan cried out, he didn't turn his head back, because there are some things, once suspicion arises, it will be overwhelming and cannot be turned back.

And when Murong Zheng just walked out of Bihe Courtyard, he bumped into the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Fu.

Wang Fu seemed to be in a hurry, and he went forward to report.

"Master Xiang, when the eldest lady returned to the mansion just now, she also brought a fine horse called Bai Xueyu Diaolong, which she said was given to the eldest lady by King Che County, but where have our grooms in the Xiangfu's mansion seen such a fine-bred horse? How to raise a living, the eldest lady also put down harsh words, saying that it is up to them to ask if it is good or bad to raise a good one. The servant thought, should we invite a master who specializes in raising horses? After all, this horse was sent by King Che. It's not like our Xiangfu has no face if it's good or bad to raise it."

"What did you say? King Che County gave Murong Jiujiu a white snow jade dragon."

It's fine if others don't know, but Murong Zheng has heard about the white snow jade dragon carving, it is definitely a valuable horse, and Duke Che gave it to Murong Jiujiu so easily?
When was their relationship so good?
Murong was stunned on the spot, he couldn't accept it for a moment.

If it is said that the second daughter Murong Ziyan, whom she has always placed high hopes on and has always been pampered, won the eyes of King Che, he would only take it for granted, but when she became the humble Murong Jiujiu, he would only feel it was incredible .

"Master?"

Seeing that Murong Zheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Wang Fu reminded him.

Only then did Murong Zheng come back to his senses, and said firmly: "Please, you must hire a good one, that white snow jade dragon carving is very expensive, if it is really good or bad that you raise it, even if you sell it, you can't afford it. "

Wang Fu was startled, he didn't expect that rebellious horse to be so valuable.

Murong Zheng left these words and walked towards the Shou'an Hall next time. Perhaps the old lady was right, the person with high hopes should really change. Whether he wants to or not, Murong Jiujiu is the most suitable one. Candidates.

As for Murong Ziyan, although she managed to keep her innocence, her face has been damaged, and it is wishful thinking to marry into the royal family.

Although he was very distressed, Murong Zheng knew that this was definitely not the time to take care of his family. If he didn't have a child and could enter the royal family, then his position as a prime minister, considering that he could only be one generation, would come to an end.

Inside Shouan Hall.

The old lady was surprised that Murong Zheng turned back so quickly.

I heard him questioningly: "Mother, since you are well aware of these hidden dangers, why didn't you tell the child frankly a few years earlier?"

Hearing this, a pitch-black gloom flashed across the old lady's cloudy eyes, she slowly rubbed the coral rosary in her hand, and only spoke faintly for a moment.

"I just remember that in the early years, an aunt surnamed Sun begged me, hoping that I would keep the child in her womb. I agreed, and let her stay in Shou'an Hall, and meditate with me every day. I don't want to, When I was giving birth, I still died of blood collapse, one corpse and two lives. At that time, I knew that there was something wrong with the two Wen women I invited, so I ordered Agui to detain them. In the name of interrogation, I have to leave, and after that, there is no news."

"I remember telling you about this, and you also ordered people to find those two stable women, but they couldn't find them in the vast sea of ​​people, but Yulan hated me because of it. After half a year, I made a fuss. When I was ill, she wanted me to move back to my hometown in Lingcheng on the grounds that the capital was not acclimatized. You didn’t agree with her because of your filial piety. Otherwise, do you think that my old lady can still live in this longevity hall safely? "

The old lady talked about what happened to you back then, her tone full of helplessness, who told Murong Zheng not to be her own son, she was brought to Beijing to be raised in the past, but it was just for the sake of a filial name, this old lady understands better than anyone else.

Of course Murong Zheng also remembered this matter.

And he brought the old lady to Beijing for the sake of a filial piety, but the Su family actually suggested that the old lady should be driven back to the mausoleum. Poked his spine so he didn't agree.

But thinking about it now, I realize what a stupid woman my wife is, and I feel even more disgusted in my heart.

"The child's words were so offensive just now, I hope mother will not blame you," Murong Zheng's tone softened a little as he said this. This was the first time in many years that he, as a son, bowed and stood In front of the old lady.

It's just that he didn't see the turbulent waves passing by the old lady's eyes.

"It's okay, why do you and my mother and son say these things, isn't the glory of the Prime Minister's mansion my own glory?"

Murongzheng nodded, "What mother said is that Ziyan is indeed useless, and Jiujiu is worthy of praise."

"Then do you think it's enough to flatter you for a long time?" The old lady said quietly again.

"What does mother mean?"

Murong was suspicious.

(End of this chapter)

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