The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Just as Xiao Rao thought, time flew by and two days passed.

Xiao Jing looked at the results of the investigation in his hand.

he looks at...

he looks at...

My heart convulsed and hurts, I almost wanted to die suddenly on the spot.

His favorite Yaoyao, that eccentric, filial and pleasing pistachio, how did he become a stroller, a little girl, and a ride with her future brother-in-law.

Even, someone in the mansion who dares to confess directly.

"The old man's heart, the old man's face..."

"The old man's heart-saving pill!"

Xiao Jing panted, his face darkened as if he was about to die suddenly, "And Yawen, you are the only prostitute of the Xiao family. The maid in the palace I hired since childhood taught you, you, why do you want to deduct your aunt's share?" example?"

"She is a widow and has earned a good reputation for the Xiao family. You don't even let her have enough food. Are you sick?"

Panting heavily, he sent a servant to bring his two daughters and Mrs. Xiao to the study.

Spray madly at them!

"Nianying, I'll entrust you with the backyard and the raising of my children, so why don't you show me this?"

Xiao Jing looked at Mrs. Xiao fiercely, trembling with anger.

"My two daughters are the daughters of the Minister's Mansion, one is obscene and shameless, and the other abuses her aunt. If it gets out, what will my Xiao family's face be like?"

"What is my reputation?"

"How do you act like a aunt!"

He growled.

Mrs. Xiao trembled in astonishment, her face pale without the slightest trace of blood.

"Old, master, I, I..."

She was sobbing, unable to speak a word.

After all, when Wen'er came to beg and said that Xiao Rao offended her and wanted to rectify it, she acquiesced, and even handed over the staff of the big kitchen to her daughter.

Now being scolded, she dare not refute, but...

"Master, this concubine really doesn't know about Yayao's affairs, what kind of obscenity and shamelessness, where does this come from? She is your favorite child, holding your token, she can come and go freely inside and outside the house, how can I dare to control her?" she?"

"You personally said that you will teach her yourself!"

Mrs. Xiao was sobbing, she was almost wronged to death.

Xiao Jing: ...

He was stunned speechless.

Xiao Yawen made a quick decision, knelt down obediently, and burst into tears, "Father, since you mentioned adultery, then, woo woo woo, I think you know what the third sister did..."

"Daughter is bitter, woo woo woo, you ordered Pei Shizi for her, and he has already completed the three books and six ceremonies. Next year, after he finishes his filial piety, he will come to marry his daughter. As a result, such a thing happened! "

"My daughter wanted to persuade her, but the third younger sister didn't listen at all. I, I'm really afraid that they will do something ugly. How will the Xiao family see people? How can my daughter have any face in the world?"

"My daughter is suffering!"

"That's why, it's my daughter's fault that I vent my anger at will!"

She whimpered and cried.

A series of operations, such as admitting mistakes, showing weakness, clearing away responsibilities, and pulling others to blame, are extremely smooth.

Xiao Yayao: ...

Just very confused.

Modern is an only daughter, she has never been in a house fight, and she only knows how to use drugs. Faced with this situation, she is indeed a little unresponsive. Especially, Xiao Jing, who loves her so much and holds her in the palm of his hand, actually said She is obscene...

"Father, why are you scolding me!!"

She was startled and questioned instinctively.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Xiao Jing became angrier the more he looked at her, "Rebellious woman, whore...do you have the face to ask me?"

Loudly, he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

'Snapped'.

A loud bang.

Xiao Yayao screamed in pain, and fell on her back to the ground, hitting Xiao Ya's tattoo who was gloating.

'Bah! '

The two women fell into gourds.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Screams, confusion, resounded throughout the Minister's Mansion.

and……

Under the same full moon, Xiao Rao hugged the newly bought silk quilt and slept soundly. Until the next day, she went to the main courtyard to talk with Xiao Fu, looking at her red and swollen eye sockets, and the slightly blue corners of her mouth...

And, when Xiao Yawen and Xiao Yayao who came to pay her respects were limping.

She judged.

[The incident happened. 】

【Xiao Jing is very quick, he found out so quickly. 】

[It's a pity that I didn't see the scene, what a pity. 】

She lowered her eyes, smiled lightly, and sat in her remote corner without saying a word.

As for the rest of the Xiao family, five or six concubines, and a dozen concubines and concubines, either honestly or secretly smiling, bowed their knees to greet the aunt.

"Mrs. Wanfu Jinwan."

They spoke in unison, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the bruised and swollen scars on her face.

"They're all up." Mrs. Xiao choked, and she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground.

Xiao Yawen and Xiao Yayao lowered their heads, deeply ashamed.

The atmosphere in the main courtyard was awkward, weird, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Xiao Rao didn't realize it, she smiled lightly, looking into the distance with foxy eyes.

Outside the window, the sun is high and the sky is blue.

Among the long white clouds, a green bird stretched its arms and uttered a clear and melodious song. The scenery is picturesque.

However, Xiao Rao's eyes did not fall on the bird, but quietly looked at the bird in the garden~~

Cough!

rockery!

【That's where the dream begins. 】

She smiled, winking like silk.

-

Kyoto, Imperial Palace.

Xiao Jing hurriedly said loudly, "Your Highness, please stay."

At the end of the straight palace road, Feng Beimian, who was dressed in a black black dress and a jade crown on his head, paused. He turned around slowly, his handsome and indifferent face was like water.

He looked at Xiao Jing.

The brows furrowed instinctively, revealing a deep nick in the forehead.

"Why does Xiao Shilang call Gu Gu?"

His voice was deep, his tone... somewhat subtle.

In fact, when he saw Xiao Shilang, he instinctively thought of that, ahem, the person in the cave.

"Your Highness, Master Xu's disaster relief matter has some clues. The minister just got the report. He rushed three hundred miles and sent a letter back. The subordinate intends to report to Long Live, but..."

"Long live is already on lunch break, I really dare not disturb you."

Xiao Jing took a few steps to catch up, and said in a low voice, "Do you read this brochure?"

"Leave it to Gu."

Feng Beimian said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Xiao Jing responded and handed it over respectfully.

Disaster relief is a major event, Feng Beimian did not neglect, opened the booklet directly on the palace road, looked down at ten lines, and for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Jing thoughtfully.

Eyes like torches.

Sharp shot.

Xiao Jing was sweating coldly on his forehead, feeling nervous...

Why does the prince look at him like this?

Could it be that he and Mr. Xu made false accounts and embezzled public funds for disaster relief?

No way.

He took a deep breath, pretending to be calm.

for a long time……

"Xiao Shilang, please go back, I will report to my father."

Feng Beimian said in a deep voice, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Xiao Jing was drenched in sweat, turned around and left respectfully.

Feng Beimian stared at his back for a moment, then sneered suddenly, turned and entered the hall.

At that time, Emperor Xuande had already woken up.

Feng Beimian kowtowed to his father, took out the booklet, and discussed it solemnly.

Emperor Xuande was old, with sleepy eyes. After listening for a while, he waved his hand impatiently, "Let Mian'er investigate this matter. You have the hidden guards given to you by the late emperor, so it is easy to investigate!"

"I'll let you know when there's a result. However, Xiao Jing was single-handedly picked by me. He has always been loyal. You have to investigate carefully, so don't hurt the old minister's heart."

He said quietly, as if joking, but in his cloudy eyes, there was a flash of vigilance.

"My son..."

Feng Beimian's eyes were dark, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end, she just replied lightly, "I obey the order."

[The author has something to say]

Author: Come, our Fengfeng, he is coming, he is coming!

Xiao Rao: He delivered it himself~