Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 23 The So-Called Routine

Fu Ming frowned, "What does this have to do with sisterhood, don't try to change the subject!"

It was she who spent a lot of effort to get Mo Zhu beside this bastard. She didn't expect to fall into the water and drown so soon. Who else could have done it except Fu Xuanrong!

Wiping away the tears with a handkerchief, Fu Xuanrong said in a hoarse voice, "Father, sister, may I ask why I killed Mo Zhu? During the few days when this girl was in my yard, I felt like a sister to her, eating and drinking If you don’t believe me, take a look at the clothes she’s wearing and the bracelets on her hands, those are all gifts from my father.”

When Fu Xuanrong mentioned this, everyone present looked at the black bamboo floating in the pond.The clothes on this maid are indeed of great value.

"Father, before I returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I was also a servant girl serving the master, and I can best understand the hardships and sufferings of being a servant, so since Mo Zhu has followed me, I will treat her like my own sister. Now that she is dead I, I, in my heart..." At this point, Fu Xuanrong was crying so hard that she was almost out of breath, and she seemed to be about to faint.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ming's expression changed immediately.

Treating an inferior servant girl as her own sister?Then what is she?This bitch dared to mock her with words.

"Sister, the master is the master, and the maid is the maid, how can they be compared? It is true that you used to be a maid, but now that you have returned to the prime minister's mansion, you should forget about the past. Don't lower your status. You can't get along with these The things on the table got mixed up."

Fu Xuanrong looked aggrieved, "Sister, what are you talking about? They were also born by their parents, and the maids are not inferior to us."

Fu Ming couldn't see Fu Xuan pretending to be pitiful the most, her brain twitched, and she scolded angrily: "Then why don't you be the eldest lady, go back to your Prince Li's mansion and be a servant girl!"

"That's enough, Mingming, is this what you should say!" After hearing the two argue for a long time, Fu Qing's mind was about to explode.He really didn't understand why the formerly well-educated Fu Ming turned into such a sarcastic look.

Fu Ming was very unwilling, "Father, I..."

"Shut up! Xuan Rong, since you said you didn't kill the man, what other evidence do you have?" The clothes and jewelry alone can't explain anything.

"Father, Mo Zhu has behaved very strangely in my yard these past few days, but my daughter has only known her for a few days, so I'm not sure if she's overthinking it. There are quite a few maids present who have stayed in the same yard with her before. , why don't you ask them."

"Oh?" Fu Qing glanced at the group of maids behind him, and said in a deep voice, "You all tell me, can you notice something is wrong with Mo Zhu?"

If it was normal, there would definitely not be any maids who would be willing to be the first bird, but Fu Xuanrong's appearance of arguing for the servants just now has already made them admire this young lady who has just returned to the residence.

Not long after, a nanny stood up first, "Master Hui, Mo Zhu came back a few days ago to show off wearing the clothes that the eldest lady gave him, and said that the eldest lady is a soft persimmon that can be trampled on at will."

"Yes, this servant can also prove that Mo Zhu has always been proud and arrogant since he entered the mansion, and he talked all day long to serve in the second lady's yard. Now for some reason, he is willing to go to the eldest lady's side. There must be someone else. Premeditated." Another maid stood up.

"The servants also have something to say!"

……

[System]: Prime Minister's prestige +30.

Fu Xuanrong lowered her head, blocking the smile in her eyes.

Fighting with her, the idiot Fu Ming is still a little tender.

Probably inspired by the old mother, seven or eight servant girls stood up and talked about Mo Zhu's "glorious deeds" in the past.

The more Fu Qing heard it, the more ugly his expression became, and in the end it was completely black into a piece of charcoal.This kind of servant girl who disregards dignity and commits crimes below is completely worthy of death.

Seeing that Fu Qing was about to lean towards Fu Xuanrong, Fu Ming gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "Father, even if Mo Zhu is not a good person, what does it have to do with her dying in the water?"

Fu Ming pointed at herself several times. Fu Xuanrong was irritated even though she was gentle, and said in a flat manner: "Sister, didn't you just say that maids are not on the stage? Why are you so concerned about Mo Zhu now? cause of death?"

"I, I'm that, that's..." Fu Ming was eager to explain, but her face turned pale and she couldn't think of a suitable reason.She can't say it, because Mo Zhu is a spy that she painstakingly cultivated, right?

Looking at Fu Ming's expression, no matter how dull Fu Qing was, he could guess something, but in front of so many servants, he couldn't make things too ugly, so he rubbed his stinging eyebrows, tired Said: "Okay, the matter has already happened, it is useless to say more, come and send Mo Zhu's body to be burned. No one is allowed to spread anything that happened today, understand?!"

"Yes!"

With a word from Fu Qing, Mo Zhu's death was considered a conclusion. Fu Ming's heart, liver, spleen and lungs were about to explode. He stomped his feet and left the lotus pond full of anger.

"Hey, Xuanrong, you should go back too. Daddy is confused about what happened today."

Fu Xuanrong shook her head, "Father, you are not to blame for this matter, but my daughter has an unfeeling favor."

"You said."

"My daughter stayed in Prince Li's Mansion for many years before, and she had a relationship with many servant girls. She left too hastily before, so she missed them quite a bit. I wonder if Dad can let her go back to Prince Li's Mansion for a while?"

Fu Qing thought that Fu Xuanrong still cared about what happened just now, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Xuanrong, Mingming has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, so don't bother with her."

"Don't worry, Dad. I didn't care about my sister. What I said just now is the truth. I hope Dad can make it happen."

"This..." Fu Qing hesitated.

In the past in the court, he would neither get close to King Li nor the prince, but now because of Fu Xuanrong, he has been in contact with Li Junhao again and again, which is not a good sign.

If he agrees to Fu Xuanrong's return to Prince Li's mansion today, then outsiders will know that he is trying to curry favor with King Li with his daughter?
Thinking of this, Fu Qing still planned to refuse, "Xuanrong, father still thinks this is not appropriate, you..."

"Father." Fu Xuanrong sobbed, and tears rolled down her eyes like strings of pearls, "My daughter has no friends in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and my sister doesn't like me either. Now I just want to go back to Prince Li's Mansion to talk to my former friends. Solve the distress in your heart, so Dad won't agree?"

This cry immediately softened Fu Qing's crying heart, "Okay, okay, just promise, don't cry."

Fu Xuanrong nodded, and smiled instantly through tears, "Daughter knows that Daddy is the best."

(End of this chapter)