The bottle filled with medicine is very exquisite. It is carved with an auspicious picture of dragon and Phoenix on the top of good ceramic technology, and the finger cover with a good medicine bottle is inlaid with diamonds and painted with a big red.

The Mohist family is dressing up for a funeral. Tang Wanrou dressed up like this tonight. People who don't know think... Those people outside are here to drink wedding wine.

But Tang Wanrou did not understand Mo Shichen's question.

She was stunned and said, "brother, this is just a little of my heart. Zichen has been sleeping. As Zichen's wife, I have the obligation to share the family affairs for him. Taking good care of my brother is to maintain the order of the Mohist family. Tomorrow, the old lady will have a funeral and my brother will preside over it. “

He Qingshen pulled his lips and smiled, full of ridicule.

Gu qinzhen's habitual face was expressionless, but a trace of disgust flashed in his seemingly motionless eyes.

What's the difference between Tang Wanrou's behavior and his former fiancee.

The same disgusting person.

Mo Shichen took a big step forward and took the medicine in her hand.

Tang Wanrou saw that he had received his own ointment, and a touch of excitement sprang up in his heart. The smile on his face couldn't stop pulling away, but

When she was floating in her heart, Mo Shichen raised the medicine in her hand and hit the ground heavily.

"Bang!"

"Ah!" Tang Wanrou was frightened by the sudden change, covered her head and screamed loudly.

The servants passing by in the yard were shocked. They stopped one after another and looked at Tang Wanrou and Mo Shichen.

At this time, everyone heard Mo Shichen's angry low roar: "you also know that tomorrow is the old lady's funeral, but you forget what you are now. Since you call me big brother, I'll teach you today how to be a granddaughter-in-law's due responsibility, come on."

The servants around didn't dare to neglect, and quickly came to Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanrou was frightened and uneasy. She came forward and grabbed Mo Shichen's arm, but before her hand touched his clothes, she was pushed out by Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanrou gave a low cry, retreated habitually, and then fell heavily to the ground. The gold hairpin pinned on his head, "split" fell to the ground.

The servant on one side looked and no one dared to help.

She covered her chest and asked, "I... what's my identity? I'm just kind-hearted to send you ointment, and my brother will ask me a question."

"You've made three taboos. First, grandma's bones are still in the front yard. You'll dress up and wander around the backyard tonight. If you're not the daughter-in-law of the Mohist school, we Mohist school have the right to be such people who don't know how to behave. It's impolite, but you're the second young grandmother of the Mohist school. Others can see that it's my Mohist school who is not well-educated and any women can enter Mohism. "

"In the future, everyone can trample on the face of the master mother of the Mohist school, because the Mohist school has a mouse shit like you. Second, it is already the wife of the second brother. It doesn't call the old lady of the Mohist School grandma, but it calls her the old lady by outsiders. How much do you despise her, so you don't want to call her grandma."

Mo Shichen listed her charges with a cold face: "third, you are my second brother's wife, but you send things to my eldest brother. In the ancestral rules of the Mohist family, do you know what this behavior is called?"

Tang Wanrou's face had already turned white.

When the old lady died, she was very happy.

But today, she was stimulated by Tang Wanxin. She didn't want Mo Shichen to concentrate on Tang Wanxin. She hoped her efforts could impress him, but she didn't expect to become the butt of his accusation.

"I... I just kindly asked the doctor to adjust the medicine for my eldest brother. I... I really have no other thoughts!"

Mo Shichen's eyes narrowed and his tone was full of ridicule and coldness: "if you don't have other thoughts, how can you have the mind to inquire about my injury? Knowing that I was injured, he specially asked Dr. Li to fill me with medicine. Mohism is not allowed. Mohist daughter-in-law and Mohist opposite sex are three steps away, otherwise you will be killed by random sticks."

The random stick killed four words, really scared Tang Wanrou back, and then shook his head to deny: "I don't, I don't, I'll change my clothes and apologize in front of my grandmother."

"No need." Mo Shichen didn't want to disturb grandma's quiet. He could just take this opportunity to let Tang Wanrou be more calm: "you take your second young grandma to change clothes, and then go to the ancestral hall to kneel. You are not allowed to leave the ancestral hall without my permission."

"No, no, no, I don't want to kneel in the ancestral hall. You can't do this to me..." Tang Wanrou stumbled to his feet.

The servant next to her held her and forcibly took her back to the yard where she lived.

After a while, the noisy place became quiet.

He Qingshen couldn't help laughing: "Mo Shichen, what's the age, and he beat him to death with a random stick. Why don't you say immersing the pig cage."

Mo Shichen turned his head, stared at him expressionless and said, "the first rule of the Mohist family is that if Mo's daughter-in-law deliberately approaches Mohist children, she will be soaked in a pig cage."

He Qingshen's smile froze in an instant.

Gu qinzhen pushed his glasses and asked, "do you Mohists still keep this bad habit?"

"Now it's a legal society, where can we really kill people with random sticks." Mo Shichen stepped forward and continued to move forward: "however, you saw the ruler in the master's mother's hand just now. The ruler has been preserved for a hundred years. The descendants who have made mistakes must not be able to pass the ruler. Oh, how did I forget it just now."

He walked, glanced back at the group of servants behind him, waved and said, "go to the ancestral hall and tell me. The second young grandmother has violated the family boundary. Take a ruler of 20 and take her to the front yard at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning to participate in the funeral ceremony."

The leading servant answered quickly and left in a hurry.

He Qingshen sighed: "you are so cruel to Miss Tang, but you are so accommodating to Dr. Tang around you."

"I'm right about things, not people."

……

Tang Wanrou is changing clothes in the room. The patriarch of the Mo clan rules suddenly leads people into the yard and drags her from the room to the ancestral hall.

She was frightened by this formation and cried loudly: "what are you doing, let go of me..."

The dark blue cheongsam he was wearing had not been replaced, and the gold ornaments on his head had not been taken off in time.

The people looked at her with stern eyes.

"The old ancestor passed away. As a daughter-in-law of the Mohist family, she is not allowed to wear clothes other than black and white, and there are no patterns on her clothes. She should remove her earrings, headwear, hand ornaments and neck ornaments, and can't wear heavy makeup. The second young grandmother has committed a great taboo of unfilial piety. She measures 20 as a warning."

Tang Wanrou's face was startled. Before she calmed down, a ruler fell on her.

She screamed in pain: "ah..."

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