New widow

"You use it!" Aunt Du still looked at him, but Butler Qiu was already standing at the door with his people. Wang Shangshu pointed at Aunt Du: "Send her into the ancestral hall and kneel before her ancestors. She will not kneel for three days." Don’t get up at night.”

"Master, for three days and three nights, I'm afraid..." Steward Qiu tried to persuade her carefully. Aunt Du was going crazy at this time. She was not even afraid of Wang Shangshu: "Kill me, why don't you dare?" Kill me for the sake of your reputation. Don't even think about it. If you take a [-]-year-old girl as your concubine at [-] years old, this woman will really feel that you are extremely majestic and serve you willingly without the slightest trace of difference. of?"

Wang Shangshu picked up a vase at hand and threw it on Aunt Du's head. Aunt Du looked at him: "I have seen through it long ago. You are old and you are afraid, so you want such a young and beautiful woman to accompany you. But Have you ever asked me, am I willing? Who wants to be as young as a flower and accompany an old man who is buried up to his neck in loess? I am not afraid to tell you that every time I serve you, I feel sick. "

Wang Shangshu's hands were shaking with anger, and the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Auntie, please stop saying a few words, I have not treated you badly."

"Yes, you didn't treat me badly. I sold all my skin and flesh in exchange for the glory of my family. In exchange, others praised me and said I was so lucky. But is this really good luck?" Du My aunt burst into tears. From the day she entered the Shangshu Mansion, she was praised for her good fortune, and she was thinking, is this really good luck, or is it a fake good fortune? Also, there is the phrase about Madam Shangshu, vixen, punished by kneeling, starved of food, Madam Shangshu looks kind-hearted.

, but there are many means.

I can only endure it until Mrs. Shangshu passes away and my son grows up. At that time, my mother comes in and always says to herself, endure it until life is better, but it is other people's lives that are easier, not your own. day.

"Lock her in the room and don't let her in to eat or drink." Wang Shangshu said coldly. Aunt Du had long known that her life was in danger. At this time, after hearing Wang Shangshu's words, Aunt Du calmed down. She looked at Xiang Wang Shangshu: "I understand, I understand what you mean. Master, from beginning to end, you are a heartless person."

"Stop her mouth." Wang Shangshu thought of the blame he would face if the news reached the capital. He wanted to kill Aunt Du immediately to vent his anger. But now, he could only order his servants to shut her mouth. Block up.

Aunt Du was gagged, tied up like a rice dumpling, and thrown into the house. As the door closed, Aunt Du suddenly smiled. It turned out that one drink and one peck was destiny. It turns out that everything is false. If others give you wealth and honor, you can naturally take it away from yourself easily.

These 20 years are like a dream. If you wake up from the dream, if you can go back to the beginning, when your mother asked herself if she would like to enter the Shangshu Mansion, if she answered no, would it be different? Aunt Du's tears fell. No, it was still the same. Mom would still send herself to the Shangshu Mansion with her father. After all, they needed money and praise from others.

When Wang Shangshu returned to the monastery, Butler Qiu followed him. Wang Shangshu let out a long sigh, and the butler knelt down to Wang Shangshu: "I beg you to punish me."

Wang Shangshu shook his head

: "Punish you, why?"

"Master, this time, my nephew, he, he also..." Butler Qiu started crying: "If my nephew hadn't seduced the young master, the young master would not have been charged with such a crime. "

"This charge is nothing, this charge is already considered a light one." Wang Shangshu said and motioned to the housekeeper to get up: "Get up, you are not young anymore, so why bother?"

"I was just thinking, Master, it's all our fault for this kind of thing happening to our family..." After saying that, the butler hurriedly shut up. Wang Shangshu naturally knew what the butler was going to say, but Wang Shangshu still shook his head: "At this moment, , There is nothing we can do. After all, I can handle the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, but Zhou Ge Lao," Wang Shangshu said with a long sigh: "That's all, you can arrange the pen and ink, I want to write a letter."

It is said that there are still three pounds of nails in a broken ship, not to mention that Wang Shangshu also has a son in a high position. Wang Shangshu wants to write to him and discuss with him how to get the prince to come back. If the prince wants to die, he can only die in this place. At home, instead of dying in prison or in the hall, the Wang family will be completely disgraced.

As for Aunt Du, she was already dead when Wang Shangshu received the news. Wang Shangshu wrote quickly. After finishing writing, he asked Butler Qiu to send the letter away quickly. Butler Qiu was still lingering. Wang Shangshu had already said to Butler Qiu: "Your nephew, I will send 100 taels to his home. This way Two widows have enough to live on. As for the woman,"

Speaking of Liu Lanhua, Wang Shangshu said coldly: "What is such an immoral woman doing with her life?"

Butler Qiu immediately understood what Wang Shangshu meant.

Meaning, but at this time, Butler Qiu had no choice but to take the letter and deliver it. As for Liu Lanhua, it is said that someone can be crushed to death under the tongue. I don’t know how many times Liu Lanhua can withstand the public discussion and endure it. How many people live there are whispering behind their backs.

Of course, there must be a way to kill people. Who would have thought that the prince would be such an idiot. It is so stupid to want to do it himself. Such a son should die.

After Wang Shangshu finished dealing with all this, he lay back on the bed and sighed, hoping that these things could be dealt with and he could live his old age quietly.

When Zhang Qing left the prefect's Yamen, the curfew had already started. Naturally, Zhang Qing was not afraid of the curfew and just led people to the Tuiguan Yamen.

"I don't know where Mr. Su is at this time." Zhang Qing murmured, and the Yamen servant already laughed: "Didn't the prefect say that Mr. Su should be chased back overnight?"

Zhang Qing thought of the prefect's expression just now and smiled: "Yes, at this moment, the prefect feels..." Zhang Qing smiled faintly before he finished speaking. He was indeed a little different from before. Maybe We must learn to be diplomatic in order to live a down-to-earth life in this officialdom.

"Let's go back." Zhang Qing only said this. The yamen servant didn't say anything else and only waited for Zhang Qing to go back.

That night, many people couldn't sleep well. Wang Shangshu sent the letter, but he kept thinking whether the person who received the letter would come forward to help, or even his own son would not come to help him. This matter, It was really too much of a fuss.

Wang Shangshuba got up at dawn and washed himself

, while I was still washing my face, a servant came to report that the entire Du family was kneeling outside the door, begging Wang Shangshu for forgiveness.