62. Grounding

After noon on the second day, when the steward sent the accounts to the Xi Nian Courtyard, everyone in the mansion was speculating about how the Yun He clan, who was in the middle of the house, would react. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, before everyone could bet on the start, another news immediately came out.

"What? Madame grounded?! A maid screamed with wide eyes.

The other clever person quickly covered her mouth, lowered his voice and asked Mama, "Mama really heard clearly?!" ”

"How can it not be clear, it is grounded!" The grandmother spit out a piece of melon seed skin impatiently, and took another sip of hot tea before she said unhurriedly, "I made too much trouble in the master's study, and I beat the fourth lady."

When the fourth lady was carried back, I saw it so clearly, with a circle of gauze wrapped around the boss's hand.

If you were someone else's house, you would have invited the family law to close the ancestral hall a long time ago, how could there be such a cheap grounding. ”

The two little maids nodded after hearing this, looking thoughtful.

"Something is wrong!" In the distance, another little maid ran in, running so fast that her bun was a little scattered.

"What's wrong?" The two little maids immediately asked curiously.

"Aunt Li was invited to Xi Nian Courtyard to reconcile the accounts!" The maid hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Aunt Qingqiu personally invited it, and she can't take a vacation!"

"It's actually Aunt Li," the grandmother put down the melon seeds in her hand and muttered thoughtfully, "It's going to change the sky in this house." ”

Reconciliation is not as good as other miscellaneous matters, after all, the account book is not something that anyone can read, and when Mrs. was grounded, she asked Aunt Li to go to Xi Nian Courtyard to help reconcile the accounts, and everyone knew what it meant.

In this house, I'm afraid there are big changes.

In the warm pavilion of Qinghao Courtyard, Yun Qingyan was cutting the window grilles with Jinghua and Jinglin and other maids, and several maids were laughing and playing a few words from time to time, a happy scene.

These days, there has been some unhappiness in everyone's hearts, and the great joy that Madame has been looking forward to for many years has become a disaster, and even caused the eldest lady to almost go back to the hard life she used to have.

Now that such a big thing has happened, Madame is not only grounded, but also has a great momentum of being decentralized, and it can finally be stopped for a while.

However, when Xi'er came to report, there was a moment of silence in the room.

"You mean the Third Young Master is coming?" Jinglin put down the scissors in her hand and asked uneasily.

Xi'er nodded affirmatively, "Yes, the slave maid just saw the third young master coming in this direction." ”

Yun Qingyan's hand holding the scissors paused, now that Yun He's clan has been punished and grounded, if Yun Zhen is allowed to see this table full of festive paper cuts, he will inevitably doubt his relationship with Yun He's clan.

Thinking of this, she instructed without changing her face, "Jingrou and Jingyun put away the paper-cuts on the table, Jinglin went to get a blanket for me, and Jinghua went to try to drag the young master first." ”

However, as soon as the words fell, the curtain was violently opened.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and after seeing the faces of the people who came, everyone was not good-hearted, and sure enough, the third young master broke in.

"What is my sister stopping me from doing?" Yun Zhen saw the red paper-cut on the table at a glance, and the corners of his mouth hooked a mocking arc, "I didn't expect my mother to be grounded, and the eldest sister is still in the mood to cut paper." ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Jing Lin quickly retreated with the people in the house, Yun Zhen stood at the door as if petrified and refused to move, and everyone had to turn sideways and walk out, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Yun Qingyan was not annoyed by his rudeness, but said gently, "Come and sit." ”

Yun Zhen seemed to be stubborn, still standing motionless.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down, and the charcoal fire was still strong, but a chill inevitably spread.