Seeing that Grandma Luo was so frightened that she wanted to do anything, Shi Juncai also felt weak in the legs and took the lead, "Luo Song, mother sent you to manage the ancestral hall, but you dare to neglect your duties and you still want to make excuses?"
Aunt Luo regained some sense from this roar, and swallowed back her original confession under Shi Juncai's glare.
The lives of her whole family were in Shi Juncai's hands. If she really dared to drag someone into the water, the other party could crush her to death with one finger!
"It's all the old slave's fault. The old slave couldn't stand the eldest lady's favoritism and fined the old slave her monthly salary. The old slave just had a thought and asked the princess to spare the slave for the sake of the old slave's hard work over the years. Let’s do it this time!” As if she had an epiphany, Grandma Luo cried so hard that she admitted her mistake very well, but she did not mention who instigated it at all.
"You! You're so confused. Even if my sister-in-law is biased, you can't do such a wrong thing!" Shi Juncai reprimanded with a look of regret.
Then he turned to Mo Shujun and sighed: "Mother, although Luo Song is guilty, she is an old man who has been with you for so many years. Look at this..."
This pair of master and servant spoke to each other and cooperated perfectly. In the end, Juncai actually wanted to get rid of the matter with a small punishment or a big warning.
Shi Qingxue sneered: "Third uncle, Grandma Luo burned down the family ancestral hall in private, slandered mother, and desecrated grandpa's memorial tablet. Do you still want to settle the matter?"
Shi Juncai's thoughts were clearly revealed, which made him choke and became angry, "Isn't it not burned?"
"Hmph! If grandpa's memorial tablet is really burned, I will have to chop her alive!" Shi Qingxue no longer concealed her hatred for Aunt Luo at this time, and the viciousness in her eyes seemed to really want to eat her alive.
In her previous life, this old woman burned down her ancestral hall and maliciously framed her mother, causing the Duke's wife to have her middle child taken away. The Duke Shi Junhe was away at war all year round, so he had no chance to protect his beloved wife.
When Shi Qingxue was not married, Mo Shujun, considering her face, at most disliked Dong Hui and never criticized her harshly. But after she married into the fourth prince's house, even if she wanted to help her mother, she was unable to do so.
Later, when Shi Junhe died in battle, Dong Hui's status in Shifu was even worse than that of an aunt!
She couldn't swallow this bad breath no matter what!
She was lucky enough to have a prophet in this life. Even if she couldn't get rid of the worms in her third uncle's house right away, she still had to kill the executioner who had harmed her mother first!
Mo Shujun was obviously dissatisfied with Shi Juncai's 'gaffe'. She glared at Shi Juncai coldly, and then asked Xiang Qingxue: "What do Qingxue think we should do with Luo Song?"
This is to hand over the power of punishment to Shi Qingxue.
"Mom! Qingxue is still a child, what about this..." Shi Jun just fainted and couldn't help but protest when he heard the words. But before he could finish his words, Mo Shujun looked at her and had to close her mouth reluctantly. Mouth.
Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Shujun's loving and encouraging eyes quietly. After a moment, she lowered her head and said calmly: "Mama Luo is not a servant of our courtyard. How dare Qingxue overstep her authority? Mother should handle it." She is more appropriate. When my grandmother handed over the imperial gift to my mother, she naturally believed that my mother was capable of handling this matter."
After hearing this, Mo Shujun turned her eyes to Dong Hui, the Duke's wife. She nodded after a moment and said casually: "In that case, I'll leave this matter to you. The third child and I will go back to the backyard."
Although Shi Juncai was not willing to let Dong Hui pass like this, it would definitely be detrimental to him to delve deeper into the matter of the ancestral fire.
He laughed sinisterly and said to himself: Even if you are lucky enough to catch Nanny Luo, I don't believe you will be so lucky if you wait a little longer!
After everyone left, Dong Hui breathed a sigh of relief and silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Just now, she was almost cornered by the people from the third room. Not only was she aggrieved, but she was also splashed with dirty water. It was really thrilling.
If Qingxue Qiaoyan had not argued for her, Mo Shujun would not have given her the power to deal with Nanny Luo, so at this time she was particularly concerned about Shi Qingxue's opinion.
"Qingxue, how should we deal with this naughty slave? Aunt Luo is an old man in the house. She has served the princess for so many years. She..."