Although Qian Muyu is already somewhat immune to Qian Jiyao's words, her mouth is always more powerful every time, refreshing your resistance again and again.

Some of them didn't look at Qianjiyao in a sullen state, but just looked at the surrounding environment.

I don't know what the house was used for, the beams are covered with cobwebs, the windows are torn, even the doors are cracked, and the house is deplorably destitute except for the necessary beds and tables.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are still people living in such a place, and I am afraid that no one will believe it when he says it, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

"What is this?" raised his chin at the lonely bowl on the table.

In the fairly clean bowl, there was some soup and water, and a layer of paper-thin oil was floating on the surface, and Qian Muyu looked at it a few times, but he didn't know what it was used for.

Qian Jiyao followed his gaze and nodded suddenly, "Oh, you said this...... Zao'er, why didn't you put away yesterday's soup, it was stolen by rats here, what can we eat today, hurry up, bring it in, put it away, and I'll point to this meal today. ”

If Zao'er still doesn't understand that Qian Jiyao deliberately used words to squeeze the lord from beginning to end, it would really be a pig's head. As a young lady's maid, she should cooperate.

Besides, looking at the old man's appearance, he was not annoyed by the young lady like this along the way, and scolded the Jiang family, maybe this time, the young lady is going to turn over!!

Thinking about it like this, Zao'er's whole body was like being beaten with chicken blood, and she stepped forward and picked up the bowl and said, "Miss, you broke your leg this time, so you pointed to the kitchen lady to blanch your body, why is the slave so careless, it's all the slave's fault, Miss, don't bother the slave and the slave! The slave and the maid will go and put it away, and never let the rats steal a little bit!"

Hearing this, Qian Jiyao almost applauded Zao'er, "Sure enough, people say that there is a kind of master, there is a kind of maid, look at my Zao'er, sure enough, like me, they all like to tell the truth." ”

Qianjiyao's face can be taught, and the two masters and servants sing and harmonize, and they are stunned to squeeze people to death.

Qian Muyu felt a wave of anger in his heart, and he rushed straight up, after so many years, except for the incident where Bai Juan ran away with others, which made him so angry, there has never been anything else, it is worth his anger like this, but today this incident really made him angry.

Although he hated Bai Juan, and he didn't want to see the daughter she gave birth to, but Qian Jiyao had his Qianmuyu blood in the final analysis, he just didn't like it, no matter how much he hated it, he never thought of killing her.

I didn't even think about deducting her anything, at most I just ignored her, after all, he was the prime minister, and he couldn't afford to raise one more person, but he didn't expect that he had ignored her for so many years, and today he suddenly asked, and the result of this matter was 108,000 miles different from what he thought.

Is......

Qian Muyu was angry in his heart, and he didn't know if it was because he was tossed out by Qian Jiyao's words, or because of what the Jiang family did, in short.

Staring at Qian Jiyao, who was sitting leisurely in a wheelchair, Qian Muyu was angry, but suddenly tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed, I have to say that his daughter, who had never taken care of him, surprised him fiercely, and also surprised him.