New widow

Mrs. Huang just asked them to follow Su Qiao's instructions and check the accounts carefully. Who knew they would be able to find such a huge deficit.

"These accounting gentlemen, it's true that after a long period of good times, they forget their last names." Suqiao tapped the account lightly and said to Madam Huang: "Bring the film of Mr. Guo tomorrow, let me The housekeeper will send these accounting gentlemen to the Yamen."

"Madam!" Madam Huang shouted in surprise. Su Qiao knew why Mrs. Huang called her that. Every mansion in the capital would kick people out when something like this happened. After all, who doesn't have some secret affairs, and who doesn't worry about these secret affairs being known to others.

It's as neat as a pixel, and you can send it directly to the Yamen.

"I know what you are going to say, but now, the Duke is gone. I am a new comer. The private affairs in the Duke's mansion have nothing to do with me." Suqiao said lightly. Madam Huang bit her lower lip with her teeth, and after a while she said: "Madam, if..."

"Ms. Huang, in the past, Grandma Chen chose you just because you were alone in this palace and had no relatives." Suqiao said lightly. Madam Huang smiled lightly, understood Su Qiao's intention, bowed to Su Qiao and then left.

Suqiao looked at Madam Huang's back, frowned slightly, and sent the accounting gentlemen to the Yamen, citing the loss of money as an excuse. The purpose was just to lure out the person behind it and make him mess up.

The person behind this bureau has been setting up this situation for so long. There are not many trustworthy people in the Duke's palace. Since there are not many, then let that person do what others dare not do.

No way to intervene.

The accounting clerks were locked up in the house for a few days, with food and shelter, and their initial anxiety subsided. They began to discuss every day how they would speak ill of Su Qiao behind her back when Su Qiao released them.

This day, when the door opened again, the accounting gentlemen thought they would bring food in as usual. The leader stood up and asked, "What dishes are there today?"

The person who walked in was not a servant, but a butler. This housekeeper is usually very familiar with the accounting gentlemen. When they met the housekeeper now, the accounting gentlemen couldn't help but their eyes lit up. So, Master Shiyi thought of a way to save them?

So the accountant handed over to the housekeeper: "Is this it? Madam wants to see us?"

"What on earth did you do?" Seeing that the people he brought did not come in, the housekeeper asked in a low voice.

The accounting gentlemen were all stunned, but the leader still smiled and said: "We are doing accounting here all day long, where can we do anything?"

"Ms. Huang brought the film this morning and asked me to take someone with me to take you to the Yamen. She also said that you have embezzled a lot of money in this house." After the housekeeper finished speaking, his voice dropped even lower: "What are you going to do? What is it, Madam, that you want to disregard your dignity like this?"

The accounting gentlemen were all stunned. If Suqiao expelled them from the Duke's Mansion, or even took away their property, the accounting gentlemen would have thought that after all, they all had back-ups, and those properties were not placed in the capital.

But being sent to the Yamen is still a crime. Although the accounting gentlemen know that they can find someone to plead for mercy and get out of jail, this matter will definitely cause trouble.

"We don't know either, but we are just doing the accounting as usual."

After a long silence, the accountant finally spoke.

"I see Madam's arrangement, even if you send the money back, Madam will not take another look at it." The butler guessed, and even the butler knew in his heart that Su Qiao would never relax. What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

The housekeeper really didn't understand. The boy had already walked in: "Uncle, can I take him away?"

The housekeeper hurriedly put away his smile and said to the accounting gentlemen, "Let's go."

It seemed that he had to go to the Yamen. As for the people sent by the British government, even if they came out just to show off, they would be temporarily imprisoned and then come to inquire again.

Master Shiyi soon found out that Suqiao sent the accountant to the Yamen. Master Eleven's expression couldn't help but become very ugly. Master Song was still frowning: "I wonder if the third brother and sister have been bewitched by someone these days, and they can do such embarrassing things."

"This daughter of a small family is indeed, that's all, that's all. Aren't the girls you and I married also the daughter of a small family?" Mr. Eleven said deliberately. Mr. Song immediately couldn't sit still: "I'd better go to the Yamen and have a look and find a way to release the person. Otherwise, the face of our Duke's Palace will be greatly embarrassed."

"The Duke's palace is embarrassed, and the nephew is embarrassed." Mr. Eleven said this deliberately. After saying this, Mr. Song nodded repeatedly: "That's right, alas, the third brother and sister knew that they had no sons, so they deliberately ignored the country. The reputation of the government has been ruined."

Mr. Song muttered and walked out. Mr. Eleven looked at Mr. Song's back and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. Su Qiao

This move was clearly meant to lure him out, but how could he be easily fooled? Mr. Song is supporting everything.

As soon as Master Song walked out of his house, he saw Zhang Qing walking towards him. Master Song also stopped and asked, "Where are you going, Master Zhang?"

"I just have some free time these days, walking around." Zhang Qing greeted Mr. Song with a smile, and looked behind Mr. Song: "Look, you are going out."

"I think you've heard about the things going on in our house. Oh, this guy, what can I say?" Mr. Song sighed.

Zhang Qing nodded: "Yes, yes, they all say that folding your arms in the sleeves and covering them with the sleeves is fine. Madam doing this, if word spreads, it will bring bad reputation to the Duke's palace." Mr. Song sighed again, and that's it. He cupped his hands with Zhang Qing and left with the others.

The look on Zhang Qing's face changed after Mr. Song left. Mr. Song was naturally unwilling to tell the truth, and it seemed difficult to lure Mr. Eleven behind him. What a scene. , is getting better and better.

Suqiao asked Mrs. Huang to make a copy of the accounts found by the housekeepers and provide them as evidence to the Yamen. As for Suqiao herself, she ordered someone to invite Master Shiyi to come over.

Master Eleven sent Master Song away, and when he was still thinking about how to deal with it, Su Qiao asked someone to invite him over, so Master Eleven went to the Duke's Mansion.

After entering the Duke's Mansion, he went up to the mourning hall as usual. In addition to the people serving in the mourning hall, there were only Su Qiao and Mrs. Song Wu.

Master Eleven stepped forward to burn incense on the coffin, and saluted Su Qiao and Mrs. Song Wu: "I've met my sister-in-law."

"Uncle Eleven please

sit. "Mrs. Song Wu spoke first. Mr. Eleven always behaves respectfully and modestly in front of others and only sits at the bottom.