After Yun Ziyue said this, the other aunts also said: "Old Madam, our monthly silver has been the same as the beginning these years, but it hasn't increased." Several aunts also started to make trouble.
"You, you sluts!" At this moment, Shen Shi is no different from a mad dog, biting whomever she sees!
Yun Ziyue felt relieved when she saw that Shen was like this, she stood up and said, "Grandmother, when granddaughter went to inspect the shop, Prince Chen also knew about it. I wonder if he will send Steward Feng to check it out in the near future."
This time, not only Prime Minister Yun, but also the old lady became energetic and stopped being angry, and shouted out harshly: "Come on! This wicked woman is guilty of committing crimes! Give me a slap!" Naturally, it was Prime Minister Yun who spoke.
It's just that at this time, Prime Minister Yun didn't have the connivance he had given to Shen in the past, only indifference remained in his eyes, and his words were even more merciless.
When the three nuns heard this, they all stepped forward. Two of the nuns grabbed her and pushed her to the ground. One rolled up her sleeves and began to shoot left and right under Shen's horrified and resentful eyes.
"Papapa—" These nuns are all served by the old lady's side, so naturally they are not afraid of Mrs. Shen, so they are not lenient in their attacks.
When the old lady finally calmed down a bit, Prime Minister Yun looked at Yun Ziyue's face again, and saw that she didn't say anything but just looked at everything indifferently. Prime Minister Yun didn't understand this daughter more and more. Ever since she came back that day, Everything that has happened up to now seems to have been designed, and this daughter has changed too much.
"Okay, Mrs. Chen, do you realize your mistake?" the prime minister asked.
Shen's face is beaten like a pig's head now, blood is oozing from the corner of her mouth, tears are flowing, when did she suffer such grievances? He looked at Prime Minister Yun with resentment and disappointment, but his cheeks were swollen, so he stopped talking to Don't mention it.
"Since you have nothing to say, Mrs. Chen, and Yue'er has grown up, why don't you let Yue'er take care of these shops. Mrs. Chen, you are limited to make up for the loss of the shop within half a month!" Prime Minister Yun said Naturally, he has his own considerations. Now that Yun Ziyue is deeply loved by the Prince of Chen, who would dare to find it difficult for her? For now, he can only return all the shops to Yun Ziyue's hands, otherwise if Butler Feng really After coming here, I also learned about this situation and told Prince Chen, then the result can be imagined, Prince Chen didn't even give face to the third prince, let alone a mere prime minister's mansion.
When Shen heard this, she couldn't take it anymore and passed out. The silver taels she has obtained from the shop over the years may not be able to make up for her in five years.
What Yun Ziyue wanted was this effect, and upon hearing what the prime minister said, she also said, "Then Yue'er would rather be respectful than obedient."
"..." Prime Minister Yun felt that he had less and less right to speak, and was completely led by the nose by this once neglected daughter.
When Yun Ziyue returned to Liuge, it was already You hour, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the yard, making people lazy for no reason.
Yun Ziyue stretched her waist, sat on the rocking chair in the yard and looked at the sunset in the sky, as if she was back when she was with her brothers again, when she was free, she would always lie in the hammock with her brothers Watching the sunset, now when I have free time, I miss my brothers, I wonder if I can go back, if I can see my brothers again...
Somewhere behind the tree moved slightly. Three people in plain clothes were hiding in the dark. They were sent by King Chen. At first, they thought they had some important mission, but they never expected that their family always treated women like dirt. One day the prince will send his personal body guards to protect a woman.
"Luo Xing, why do you think the prince suddenly became interested in women!" Zhuo Yang asked Luo Xing when he had nothing to do.
"I'm not interested in women, are I interested in you?" Zhuo Er said with a look of contempt, what kind of idiot question is this asking.
"No, back then the princess from a foreign land was stripped and sent to our lord's big tent. What a beauty she was, no more beautiful than this Miss Yun? The lord didn't even take a look at it, and just threw the princess out of the handsome tent." , almost threw her to death. How shocking was that scene! Have you forgotten?" Zhuo Yang couldn't help sighing when he thought of the scene at that time.
"Forget." Falling Star said coldly. As the prince's personal bodyguard, it would be nice if he didn't help the prince throw it together.
"However, what attracts our lord to the second young lady of the Yun family? I heard that the young lady of Freight Price is a well-known waste in the capital. She has no talent and looks, tsk tsk tsk..."
Just as Zhuo Yang sighed, a silver needle hit his direction with a "swish" sound, the needle was at a tricky angle, if it was half an inch off, it would have hit Luo Yang's temple.
Zhuo Yang broke out in a cold sweat, and when they came back to their senses, they saw that the girl who had been taking a nap on the chair was not far away from them, looking at them playfully, with a gleaming silver needle in her hand.
"We have been discovered?" Zhui Er asked with a confused face.
Luo Xing took a deep look at the girl, walked up to the girl from the dark place, knelt down on one knee and said: "Miss, this subordinate was sent by King Chen to protect Miss. I don't intend to offend, and I hope Miss will forgive me."
Seeing Luoxing like this, the two of them also came out from the dark place and knelt down in front of Yun Ziyue on one knee.
Yun Ziyue didn't speak for a long time, just when they thought the young lady was angry, Yun Ziyue said: "Get up."
"What's your name?" He asked nonchalantly.
Several people raised their heads only to realize that the lady was looking at Luo Yang.
"Miss Hui, I'm subordinate to Zhuoyang." Zhuoyang thought in his heart that it's over now, the master is going to be angry, his own mouth, it's true.
Luo Xing was feeling annoyed when he heard Yun Ziyue say, "I have no talent or good looks? A trash?"
Yun Ziyue is only this year old, and not as tall as them, but she is such a girl, with just one word, they can feel the intimidating power that can only be felt from the master.
Several people were shocked, and Luo Yang immediately knelt down and said: "Miss, this subordinate deserves to die, please punish me!"
Yun Ziyue smiled: "Get up! Get up if I tell you to get up! When did I say I'm going to punish you?"
Several people looked suspicious, thinking what does this young lady want to do
"What? Since you said I have no talent or good looks, why don't you and I compete?"
"Subordinates don't dare!" Luo Yang was completely shocked this time, if the young lady got hurt, the prince wouldn't skin her! Blame myself for being outspoken!
"I know what you're thinking, but don't worry, I won't tell the prince. Or do you look down on me?"
"No subordinates, really no!" This time, Zhuoyang responded neither should nor should he not.
But Yun Ziyue didn't talk nonsense with him, she stretched out her hand and began to compete with him, Xiangyang retreated instinctively, and the other two quickly stood aside, others didn't know, but Luoxing was Mo Jinyao's right-hand man, What happened that day was because he still knew a little bit, thinking to himself, Luo Yang might not be able to beat Miss.
But Luo Yang didn't know, he thought that this eldest lady would only know how to be a three-legged cat, and he wanted to get hit twice if not twice, but after a while, he had to get serious, Yun Zi Every time Yue made a move, it seemed weak and weak, but if he got a little bit of it, his whole body would feel numb.
Luo Yang was secretly startled, and couldn't help but arouse his desire to compete. After so many years of training, could he still be inferior to a young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir
Seeing that Zhuoyang was finally serious, Yun Ziyue also began to exert his strength. The two of them exchanged their kung fu for half a cup of tea. In the end, Yun Ziyue threw him over his shoulder and fell to the ground. When he got up, something cold had already touched his temple.
A girl's unique voice came from above her head, with joy in it: "You lost."