Just now because the emperor and the Nanling Wang couple were both present, there were also Nanling Xiaoshizi and Xiaojunzhu among the people involved, and his father was uncomfortable, so he suppressed his anger for a while.
Doesn't it mean that this matter can really be revealed like the one said.
Everyone at the scene knew that as soon as the distinguished guests left, the old man must turn over the old accounts.
Now they are stubbing their necks one by one, waiting for the reprimand to fall.
Who caused the troubles to be caused by the children in each room
The most helpless is Min Shaohe.
The culprit was his daughter. Not only did he have to wait for the old man's reprimand, but he also had to endure the resentments of other rooms, and his heart was so miserable.
Seeing that the old man had checked all the shelves of the books, there was nothing wrong with everything except the broken pen. Min Shaohe became more courageous, "Father, although the children came in for a while, but the children I think they still know how to measure. Knowing what's in your precious stuff, Dad, they certainly wouldn't dare to move."
"Don't dare to move? Huh, why didn't you dare to move my pen to shatter?" Old man Min hummed coldly, and walked around the bookcase to the bookcase in front of the window.
Min Shaohe bit his scalp, "That... it should be just an accident."
Before he finished his words, the old man was holding a scroll, his face changed suddenly.
The people standing at the door all looked at the scroll and gasped.
But seeing that the drawing paper on the scroll was torn from one side, the slit broke directly to the middle of the scroll!
There are only six painting scrolls in that book barrel, all of which are the old man's favorite paintings, and they are also the most precious and rare!
One bad one, one less!
"Who, who tore it, stand up for me!" Old man Min was trembling with anger, and he stammered.
All the children couldn't stand the anger of the old man. It was not much. Several of them had already started crying.
"Grandfather, it's not me, I haven't moved the reel!"
"It's not me either. I went directly to the back of the bookcase when I came in, not near the bookcase at all!"
"Neither did I, I just broke the pen wash..."
While crying, they unanimously denied.
Wei Min Zi and Min Si stood still, silent.
Min Zi's eyes fell on the scroll, her expression a little dazed.
She remembered that Xiao Shizi once took out the scroll and opened it, but it was quickly rolled up and put back.
She was watching from the side at the time, and she was sure that when Xiao Shizi put the scroll back in, the scroll was fine, not bad at all.
Now my grandfather takes it out, why is it broken
Min Si's expression was also a bit dull, and his eyes were timid, as if he was frightened by the old man's anger.
Neither of them spoke. The old man looked at them first, and said sharply, "Min Zi, Min Si! Tell me! Who broke this painting! If you tell me, I can still be punished lightly! If you ask me three questions, Those who entered the library today have all thought about the house wall for three months!"
The cry of the little baby was louder.
The sound of crying and cursing made the library noisy and chaotic, and the atmosphere was tight.
"Grandfather, grandfather, that scroll, the youngest son has moved. Only he has moved!" Suddenly, Min Si raised his head and said these words quickly.
"Si'er, what nonsense are you talking about! It wasn't the little shizi who broke it!" Min Zi was anxious and shouted at her.
"Only Xiao Shizi has taken that painting, but who is he? Could it be that the scroll will not be broken by himself, sister, I didn't talk nonsense!" Min Si clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of grievances.
"It's not the youngest son, it's not him anyway!"
"Presumptuous!" Mr. Min slapped the book case hard, and everyone was frightened by the slap. "It's not your turn to yell here! Min Zi, since you said it wasn't the boy who broke it, then you say, who is it? Broken!"
"I, I..." Min Zi was panicked and frightened, "Grandfather, Zi'er doesn't know who broke it, but, it really wasn't the kid who did it!"
Min Si gritted his teeth, stepped forward and knelt down and cried, "Grandfather, Si'er didn't lie. At that time, Si'er was standing with her sister, and after entering the library, the brothers and brothers all went to the book shelf to play. , Only Xiao Shizi ran to the book case, and jumped on the book case to sit down, and went to the scroll to open it. The little princess also said at the time what the painting was and what it worked for. It was very valuable! I really didn't lie! Except! Xiaoshizi, we haven't even moved the scroll, and we didn't even dare to approach the bookcase!"
"Zi'er, did you say that Si'er lied?" Grandpa Min looked at Min Zi with stern eyes.
Min Zi stepped forward slowly, knelt down, and shook her head.
Si'er did not lie, and the situation was exactly the same as she said.
"Grandfather, it's really not a painting broken by Xiao Shizi. Zi'er watched him put the scroll back and put it back. It was not broken at the time. Zi'er didn't know why the painting became like this."
Aggrieved tears slipped from her eyes, making Min Zi panicked and uncomfortable. She doesn't know why things are like this.
Knowing that it has nothing to do with Xiao Shizi, there is no way to prove his innocence for him.
But Si'er didn't lie, and she couldn't blame Si'er to talk nonsense.
The crying of the little children stopped, and the space of the library quieted down, making people panic.
The old man has a deep prestige in the mansion, and there is no child in the clan who is not afraid. Min Shaohe and Mrs. Min Shao were also flustered and anxious at this time, and couldn't think of a way to ease the situation.
"Grandfather, all the mistakes are Zi'er's fault. Zi'er shouldn't bring people in to play. If grandfather wants to punish, please punish Zi'er. It's nothing to do with her elder brothers, siblings." Min Zi choked and bowed her head. Admit mistakes.
"Zier!" Madam Min Shao paled, trying to say something to plead, but Min Shaohe's eyes stopped.
On this occasion, the female family members of the back house are not qualified to speak.
"Father, Zi'er is not the fault of his father. Zi'er made mistakes, and my father is also responsible. If the painting is broken, he should punish the boy if he wants to punish him. Zi'er is young and ignorant..."
"The big and the small are punished together!" Old man Min was angry, "Come on, take the young master and the young lady away!"
The father and daughter who confessed their mistakes and punished them were both taken away, and the person who was still at the entrance of the library was even more dare not to come out at this time, for fear that the old man would be punished together with his anger.
Finally, the old man closed the door of the library and blasted everyone out.
Someone was punished and blasted away again, and the children of Min's Mansion went away and didn't dare to mention more about Cangshuge.
Mrs. Min Shao was anxious about the punishment of her husband and her daughter, and also hurriedly chased them, leaving Aunt Sun and Min Si in the end.
Looking at the little girl who was crying and convulsing in front of her, Aunt Sun's expression was dull, she stepped forward and took her hand, and walked slowly to the other courtyard where they lived.
"Auntie, I..." Min Si lowered his head and choked.
"Go back and rest, don't think about anything, you're right."
In her palm, the girl's hand trembled, "Auntie, I..."
"Remember, you only said what you should say," Aunt Sun stopped, raised the baby girl's head, and stared at her in a word, "You haven't done anything."