On Tuesday, the old man finally compromised, and Luo Zhenyuan didn't delay much to avoid long nights and dreams, and hurried back to Luofu to let people start packing up Zhou's things. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Perhaps knowing that it was useless to resist, Zhou sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, accompanied by Xianggui and Qingliu, watching a room of maids and wives carrying their own cages in and out.

The only request made by the Zhou family was to ask Luo Zhenyuan to take out half of the property in the house, give it to his daughter Luo Miaoshu as a dowry, and hand it over to himself for safekeeping.

How could Luo Zhenyuan agree to such an impertinent request from the Zhou family? With a cold smile, he put the Zhou family under house arrest in the main room of Ziyuan, then threw off his sleeves and went to the outer study, quietly waiting for the arrival of Mrs. Zhe and Mrs. Tuesday.

After Mrs. Tuesday woke up, Mrs. Tuesday had already told her in detail about the cause and effect, and Mrs. Tuesday was also trembling with fright, she never expected her daughter to be so bold, and couldn't help crying: "Isn't this all forced by Luo Zhenyuan's conscience? How can it all be blamed on our Hui Niang?"

As he spoke, he told Master Tuesday about marrying Luo Huanyan for Zhou Rong, and Master Tuesday didn't know that there was such a thing until today, so he didn't faint with anger, trembled his hands, pointed to Mrs. Tuesday's nose, and only roared in a low voice for a while: "Forced by someone, I think Hui Niang was killed by you!"

Mrs. Tuesday has been married to Master Tuesday for decades, how have you ever seen him so angry, and for a while he was aggrieved and sad, he couldn't help crying again, constantly repeating how hard he has worked for so many years, and how hard he and his daughter are now......

The old man heard that his head was as big as a fight, he had never experienced such a thing in his life, and when he was angry and anxious, but at a loss, Mrs. Zhe walked in with a cold face.

Looking at Mrs. Tuesday, who was crying, Mrs. Zhe scolded unceremoniously: "Haven't you made enough trouble?

After Zhou Zhe went back, he had already explained the whole thing to Mrs. Zhe, and Mrs. Zhe was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and when she came over, Mrs. Zhe, who was originally in a bad mood, was so badly that her temples jumped suddenly by Mrs. Tuesday.

On Tuesday, when the old man saw his sister-in-law coming, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and retreated while bowing down, giving up the position to his sister-in-law. Mrs. Tuesday held her mouth and raised a tear-stained face to look at Mrs. Zhe.

Mrs. Zhe coldly reprimanded, and did not scare Mrs. Tuesday into shutting up, but asked with a twitch: "Sister-in-law said that she would call the shots for us Huiniang......!"

Before she finished speaking, seeing that Mrs. Tuesday was about to cry again, Mrs. Zhe couldn't help but sneer: "Who dares to call the shots for her? Who else does she need to make decisions for her? Don't you two have a lot of ideas? Why didn't you think of coming to me to call the shots in the first place?"

Mrs. Zhe's series of questions, one after the other, one after the other, but the question made Mrs. Tuesday a little staggered and didn't know what to say, only with tears in her eyes, she looked at Mrs. Zhe with a face full of grievances, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

On Tuesday, when the old man saw his wife like this, he couldn't bear to overdo it. Who knew that this action actually fell in the eyes of Mrs. Zhe.

Mrs. Zhe's eyes swept towards the old man with a "whoosh", and snorted coldly with a straight face: "I think you are stupid to read and study all day! There are so many things happening at home, you are the master of the house, and you don't know anything!"

The more she spoke, the more angry Mrs. Zhe became, she didn't even glance at Mrs. Tuesday out of the corner of her eyes, stared straight at Master Tuesday, and reprimanded: "Look at what has become of Brother Rong? There is also a face to say that he wants to marry Luo Huanyan, not to mention whether Luo Zhenyuan will agree, even the eldest princess will not agree! You really think about Luo Huanyan, Hui Niang can call the shots?"

Tuesday's face turned red when he heard this, and then he turned white, but Mrs. Tuesday retorted unwillingly: "How can Hui Niang say that she is also her stepmother, why can't she call the shots?" No matter how noble the eldest princess is, but marriage is the order of her parents, why doesn't she agree?"

Mrs. Zhe was laughed angrily by Mrs. Tuesday, nodded and said, "Okay, you are reasonable, the words of the matchmaker of your parents' orders, have you asked Luo Zhenyuan if he agreed?"

After speaking, he looked at the old man Tuesday again, and said coldly: "Don't say that Hui Niang wants 100,000 taels to sell Luo Huanyan to the Dong family, just say that Hui Niang stole the Shen family's dowry......"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Tuesday had another reason, and said with a stalk around her neck: "How can this own thing be said to be theft?"

Mrs. Zhe ignored her, only stared at the old man on Tuesday, and asked: "One by one, which one can't let Luo Zhenyuan take a leave of Huiniang?

After speaking, he didn't wait for Master Tuesday to answer, but turned to look at Mrs. Tuesday, and the cold gaze made Mrs. Tuesday subconsciously shrink her neck.

Married into the Zhou Mansion for so many years, the second lady was held to death by her, and the stepson was pinched in the palm of her hand, Mrs. Tuesday, who has been smooth sailing, has been afraid since she entered the door, this cousin-in-law whose status is much higher than her.

Seeing Mrs. Tuesday's appearance, Mrs. Zhe pursed her lips and said lightly: "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the eldest prince can't be in charge, right? But Luo Huanyan just knelt in the ancestral hall all night, and the eldest princess can send the next envoy over! Don't you still understand what this means?"

Mrs. Philosopher's words, Mrs. Tuesday didn't understand, but Master Tuesday had been in the officialdom for decades, and he still understood it somewhat, and his face turned pale for a while.

Mrs. Zhe saw that Mrs. Tuesday was still looking at her in a daze, and she didn't expect her to understand, so she simply sneered and explained: "This lets everyone know that Luo Huanyan was injured in the mansion, and she was seriously injured! Luo Zhenyuan is his own father, could it be that he will hurt his own daughter?"

At this moment, Mrs. Tuesday also understood, her face was snow-white, she looked at Mrs. Zhe with a snort, and said softly: "Sister-in-law can save our Hui Niang, then Luo Huanyan kneeling in the ancestral hall is not our Hui Niang to kneel, our Hui Niang is wronged!"

Saying that, Mrs. Tuesday howled again: "This Luo Zhenyuan! You killed our Hui Niang, what can I do!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhe frowned and scolded: "Don't shut up for me! Hurry up and clean up, follow me to Luofu to take a look!" After saying that, it was the child who watched him grow up, and he still couldn't bear it in his heart, so he couldn't help but slow down his tone and said: "Luo Zhenyuan only said that he would let Hui Niang go to Zhuangzi quietly, and he didn't say that he would not let him come back." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Tuesday opened her mouth to say something, Mrs. Zhe waved her hand in annoyance and said, "Don't worry! Send Huiniang over first, and let's see the opportunity to pick her up again." Anyway, there is still Miaoshu in the house, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Luo Zhenyuan will not be too embarrassed by Huiniang. ”

Although Mrs. Tuesday did not want to be dissatisfied, she only felt that instead of doing her best, Mrs. Zhe fell down with a basin of cold water, but she did not dare to say half a word. I turned my head pitifully to look at Master Tuesday.

At this time, the old man on Tuesday was already dizzy, and he never expected that things would come to this point! That is, in the study before, he nodded and promised to send his daughter Zhou to Zhuangzi outside the city, which was just under the pressure of his cousin. Now, the old man on Tuesday is even more desperate than Luo Zhenyuan to solve the matter quickly!