Chapter 058: Coerced Confession

"Hahaha...... Wei Ziyao, are you scared, right? I won't let you go......" Before the second aunt finished speaking, her mouth was blocked by something.

Wei Ziyao also handed something to Cui Xi, "Take this and beat it, otherwise your hands will hurt." ”

Cui Xi took the sole of the shoe handed to him by Wei Ziyao, and then saw that the second aunt was stuffed with a shoe upper.

The scholar next to him was already missing a shoe on his foot, so the young lady forcibly tore off the upper of the shoe from the sole...... It's too strong, isn't it?

But there was no time to think about this, Cui Xi took the sole of her shoe and pumped it randomly, but the second aunt couldn't shout.

At this time, Steward Lu was completely stupid, and he couldn't say a word there.

This Wei Ziyao is absolutely crazy.

"Miss, Miss, just give the old slave a chance. When he came to his senses, he saw Wei Ziyao looking at him, and he kowtowed again and again.

"The old slave was also deceived by the traitor and was confused for a while before he did something wrong, you give the old slave a chance to reform himself, the old slave begs you, just go around the old slave, let the old slave go, the old slave begs you!"

He knelt on the bumping kowtow, heavier and heavier.

The self-proclaimed self-proclaimed old slave who opened his mouth and closed his mouth has long lost his previous arrogance and pride.

Before and after, it's only about half an hour.

"Please, you should know that the Wei family is the gate! You have done such a treacherous thing, how can I keep you! Grandmother has never doubted you, if it were not for this incident, your self-enriching affair would never have been discovered, do you think that your little grandmother really doesn't know this? She has saved face for you, and you!"

Wei Ziyao's questioning made Steward Lu kneel on the ground and cry silently.

"The old slave knows that he is wrong, the old slave is sorry for the old lady, miss, you will go around the old slave. ”

"Forget it, you can apologize for your sins with death. "Wei Ziyao is definitely not the kind of person who kills with one shot.

If a person is really saved, she is willing to give it a chance.

But it is not a pity for a person like this to sell his lord and seek glory.

Saying that, the third aunt also came, and it was really lively.

"Ouch, what's the matter, why did the princess lose her temper so much?"

The third aunt didn't care about anything else in the yard, and first cared about why Wei Ziyao had such a big temper.

"I said come and get some money for incense and candles, this ...... Who provoked the princess?"

She is a princess, doesn't it imply that Wei Ziyao is no longer from the Marshal's Mansion?

"Beans! Get the money for the third aunt. ”

Douzi is a child, but he is not afraid of heaven and earth, "How much do you want!"

The third aunt blinked, obviously shaken by Wei Ziyao's non-recalcitrant attitude.

"Yes, ten taels is enough. ”

"Okay, wait, I'll bring it to you. After saying that, Pidou rushed into the account room, and soon came out with a silver ingot of ten taels.

"Here!" he handed it to the third aunt with a big sigh, and then stepped aside to watch Cui Xi slap him.

"This ......" The third aunt looked at the money in her hand, and then at Wei Ziyao, and the words were all stuck in her throat and couldn't be spoken.

"What's the matter, auntie, isn't this ten taels?"

"Yes, then, the courtier will retire first, but ......"

"Auntie is still in trouble?"

The third aunt couldn't say a word by Wei Ziyao, and left honestly.

After she left, Wei Ziyao showed that the two scholars had locked the housekeeper to the demolition room, and of course the keys to the treasury and silver vault on him were all searched before the lock.

Then Wei Ziyao didn't reconcile the accounts, locked the account room, and came out.

"Miss, you're too tired to reconcile accounts alone, why don't we find two trustworthy people to help?"

"In this mansion, where are there trustworthy people? Even Steward Lu has wolf ambitions, who else can we find?"