Chu Lian had never seen such a brazen person.
In Qingwei hall, the lights are brightly lit, just like daytime.
In the entire Jing'anbo mansion, the masters, big and small, were all sitting in the flower hall of Qingwei Hall.
Everyone's face was very gloomy.
Chu Lian sat next to He Changdi, and his eyes fell on the elder brother He Changqi who was sitting at the top.
He Changqi looked stunned, obviously he hadn't recovered from the stimulation just now, although he was tall and strong, but at this moment he was like a lonely bear with stubble, making him even more haggard.
At this time, everyone's ears were filled with the magic voice of the great aunt He Ying.
Ever since he found out that He Dalang and his cousin Pan Nianzhen had done such a thing, He Ying cried in the flower hall of Qingweitang.
At this time, He Ying is a shrew in the market, which makes the whole Bo mansion look down on her even more.
Old Madam He was woken up in the middle of the night, her face was already very ugly, and when she heard that something happened to her granddaughter, she almost passed out.
Then there was the wailing of the eldest aunt He Ying, and the whole Qingwei Hall was like a vegetable market where shrews scolded the street.
Even the servants don't want to take a second look.
Mrs. Jing'an was supported by Wang Momo into the flower hall, her face was as pale as paper, Chu Lian hurriedly got up and went to support her.
When Mrs. He saw Madam Jing Anbo coming, she seemed to have finally vented her pent-up anger. She slapped the table and roared, "Look at the wonderful son you gave birth to! You even ruined your first cousin! "
Mrs. Jing'an almost couldn't stand because of the old lady's reprimand.
Fortunately, there were people supporting her on both sides, so she didn't faint from anger.
Mrs. Jing'an pointed at He Dalang angrily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be filial, don't kneel down!"
He Dalang's eyes were empty, he listened to his mother's words, without even a word of judgment, he knelt straight down in the middle of the flower hall, his back, which was always straight, bent down at this moment, which made people feel very sad.
Chu Lian winked at Nanny Wang, and the two quickly supported Mrs. Jing'an to sit on a chair beside her.
At this time, He Ying knelt on the ground and hugged the old matriarch's legs, crying: "Mother, you have to make the decision for Sister Zhen! I am such an innocent daughter, and I still want to make a promise to her." What a nice family!"
Pan Nianzhen had been brought back to Qingyu Hall a long time ago, and now she was resting in the wing room next to the flower hall, being taken care of by Madam Liu and a few maidservants.
She kept crying as soon as she returned to Qingyu Hall, her eyes were already swollen like walnuts, no matter how much Madam Liu and the maids tried to comfort her, it was useless, it was obvious that she was really sad and regretful.
Grandma Liu saw Pan Nianzhen's performance and was full of doubts.
She quietly looked at the maidservants who were serving Pan Nianzhen.
In the flower hall, when He Ying cried so much, the old matriarch's face became even more ugly. Although she felt guilty towards her daughter, but things turned out like this, it was really like slapping her. talk.
"If that's the case, why didn't you take care of Sister Zhen, why is her daughter's house in the front yard in the middle of the night!"
It has to be said that when the old lady is clear-headed, she can still see the essence of the matter at a glance.
After all, this is the Great Wu Dynasty, and there is a curfew at night. Even if it is a famous family, when it gets dark and dinner is finished, most of the female relatives are in their own rooms, and they will not visit or go out again.
Last night, when the three He family brothers came back, it was already late, how could Pan Nianzhen appear in the big study in the front yard in the middle of the night
This is related to whether He Dalang is the victim or the defendant.
He Ying panicked for a moment when she heard Mrs. He's words, but she quickly calmed down.
Why did her daughter appear in the front yard? Of course she arranged it, but she arranged for He Erlang. Why did she suddenly become He Dalang? She is still in shock!
It's just that even if her mother doubts her at this time, she will deny it to the death.
For the current plan, I have no choice but to stick to He Dalang.
He Changqi is the eldest grandson of the Jing'an uncle's mansion, and he will definitely inherit the title of the uncle's mansion in the future. If sister Zhen can really marry him, it would be a good choice.
In almost a moment, He Ying had changed her mind.
Anyway, now that raw rice is cooked and cooked, she is not afraid of wearing shoes even if she is barefoot, so she will rely on He Dalang.
He Ying didn't speak and just kept crying, she was sobbing and choking, which made the old lady very upset.
I also thought that it was my only granddaughter who had the accident. She hadn’t lived in the uncle’s house for a few months. A beautiful girl was ruined just like that. She was not born tall and her body was broken. to whom
Even if she gets married, she will lose face to Jing'anbo Mansion in the future.
Old Madam He lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his elder grandson kneeling beside him in a slumped body.
The eldest grandson has no children, not long after the reconciliation, and nearly thirty, the Zou family only left two daughters.
After all, Sister Zhen is also Da Lang's cousin, he has been with her several times, Da Lang is going to inherit the title, he can't go on like this forever, he will definitely have a son in the future.
Instead of marrying a strange woman and coming back from a wealthy family who is not easy to take care of, why not betroth Sister Zhen to him, cousins and cousins make a pair, Sister Zhen is young, why not have a son
Everyone in the room was irritated by the crying of the aunt.
Chu Lian looked at He Changdi.
He Sanlang looked around at the people in the flower hall with icy eyes, and understood that he was the only one to stick his head out at this time.
Eldest brother He Changqi looked lost, and hadn't recovered from the shock just now, second brother He Changjue was still asleep, and mother Mrs. Jing'an was soft-tempered, so it was not suitable for breaking such a thing at all.
Chu Lian does have this ability, but now she is the youngest in seniority, and it is not appropriate for her to stand out, and He Changdi is also reluctant to let his daughter-in-law stand up and become the target of public criticism at this time.
"Don't cry, aunt. I will send someone to investigate this matter. If it is the fault of the eldest brother, the man will definitely bear the consequences. But if you let me know that this matter is manipulated by someone behind the scenes, don't blame me for not giving my relatives face. !"
He Changdi's voice was like ice, so loud that He Ying couldn't help shaking.
She glanced at He Changdi in awe, feeling very guilty.
Mrs. He's face was pale and haggard, as if it hadn't been long, half of her black hair, which had few gray hairs, had turned white, and the wrinkles on her face became more and more obvious.
Seeing her youngest grandson pick the head, she nodded and agreed. Although she wanted to take care of it, she really didn't have the energy.
The old matriarch waved his hand weakly, and said tiredly: "The old man will hand over this matter to Saburo for investigation. It's not yet dawn, you go back and sleep for a while, and you don't need to come to the old man to say hello tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, Mrs. He was supported by Mu Xiang and another big maid to walk to the bedroom.
He Ying quickly chased after her, but when she reached the door, she was stopped by the little girl guarding the door.
The little servant girl had an apology on her face, "Auntie, the old lady is not in good health, you should let her rest more."
He Ying still wanted to force her way inside, but was stopped by Nanny Liu who arrived in time to persuade her to leave.