When Mrs. Li said this, Zhao suddenly felt remorse in his heart.

But how can there be regret medicine in the world?

She personally ordered the mother-in-law who guarded the ancestral hall to look at Jin'er honestly, and she was going to lock Jin'er in the ancestral hall for a few days, and told Jin'er to meditate on herself.

Could it be that the order is going to change so soon?

This was just locked up tonight and released early tomorrow morning?

No, no, Zhao immediately denied this idea in his heart!

If the order really changes, how will she discipline her subordinates in the future? How can you still establish authority among your subordinates?

It's better to grieve Jin'er for a few days first, and ask Jin'er to stay in it for a few days! She eats and drinks well, just let people send it in!

Seeing that there was some hesitation on Zhao's face, Mrs. Li knew that Zhao must have some scruples in her heart.

I only ordered the mother-in-law who guarded the ancestral hall tonight to lock the girl in, and release the girl early tomorrow morning.

If the lady behaves like this, I am afraid that the maids and servants in this house will gossip.

Mrs. Li thought about it in her heart, but she never came up with any good ideas, so she said.

"Madam, why don't you let the girl stay in the ancestral hall for a few days? If the lady lets the girl out early tomorrow morning, the old slave is afraid that the maids and servants who are serving in this house should all gossip about the lady. ”

"As for the ancestral hall, let the old slave go over and do it! Ask someone to send a few more quilts in, send some food in, and treat the girl with good food and drink. Madame, do you think it's possible?"

Hearing Mrs. Li say this, the Zhao family immediately found the steps and followed Mrs. Li's words and went down.

"Those who know me, Mo Ruoli's mother is also! Everything does as you want it to be! ”

"Just one point, Mo taught those maids and servants who guarded the ancestral hall to wronged the girl!"

Early the next morning, Song Jin just woke up, only to see a few more maids waiting for him, including Cuiwei Ju who was serving her, and the splendid scenery around Zhao.

Fleur opened her mouth first, with a faint smile on her face.

"Girl, the slave maid got the order of the lady and came to the ancestral hall to take care of the girl's daily life."

"As for the girl's degree in the ancestral hall, Madame said, the same as the girl in our own courtyard. Whatever she wants to eat, what she wants to play, the girl just tells the slaves and maids. ”

After Fu Hui finished talking, Jinxiu came over with a few maids, picked up Song Jin from the floor, and prepared to take her to wash and dress, and go to see Zhao later.

Father Song used the breakfast sent from the stove, and looked at the maid and sent two breakfasts, Father Song put down the official document in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Zhao beside him.

I saw that Zhao had been eating with his head down, and he had never spoken, and there was much less gossip compared to the past.

In the past, when the family had breakfast, the Zhao family always had to talk to Jin'er, chattering non-stop, could it be that Jin'er was not here today, and Zhao's words were less?

didn't dare to ask more, Daddy Song still used the breakfast in the bowl, but he couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, Daddy Song still asked.

"Yun Niang, where is the girl? Why didn't you see anyone early this morning? Could it be that you are going out again?"

The Zhao family didn't speak, but it was Mrs. Li, who was in charge of the cloth next to the Zhao family, and replied.

"Master, yesterday the girl made a mistake, and Mrs. locked the girl in the ancestral hall."

"Madame said that the girl is always frizzy these days, and staying in the ancestral hall for a few days can also kill the girl's frizzy temper."

Father Song let out an "oh", and seeing that there was no reaction on Zhao's face, he didn't continue to ask. Before leaving the door, he said again.

"Jin'er's temper really needs to be changed! When I come back in the evening, I'll go to the ancestral hall and see her!" ”

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Today is the day of the market on Siping Street, and as soon as the day dawned, Chen Jinran slipped out of Chen's house with Wenshan and came to Siping Street.

After eating soup cakes on the street, Chen Jinran entered the restaurant opposite the Song family's silk village.

booked a private room in the restaurant, Chen Jinran took out the clairvoyant mirror brought out from the palace, sat by the window, and carefully looked at the Song family's silk village opposite.

Seeing that Song Jin didn't appear for a long time, Chen Jinran felt that this was in line with her previous style?

In the past, in the days of the market on Siping Street, Song Jin would make a carriage and come to the Song Family Silk Village, Embroidery Workshop, White Silk Workshop, and Garment Store on Siping Street.

I heard that the Song family silk and satin village took over the work of the palace Shangyi Bureau and sewed dresses for the canonization ceremony of the princess and the concubine, so it is no wonder that every time Song Jin came over, he finally stayed in the silk village.

A few days ago, the silk village lacked the woven gold brocade for sewing dresses, and then I don't know where they went, and they got a batch of woven gold brocade.

"Did you send someone to the Song family to inquire? Can Miss Song go out today? What time is this?"

"If Miss Song doesn't show up again, then she won't appear today." Chen Jinran turned his head and asked Wenshan behind him.

"Childe, the villain sent someone to the Song family to inquire, but the little guy guarding the door of the Song family, as soon as he heard that we were from the Chen family, he closed the door of the house before he could say a few words!"

"He also said that if we ask questions again, we will let the dog out to scare the little one, and the little one has been afraid of the dog since he was a child, so he will come back."

When Wen Shan spoke, he carefully observed the changes in his son-in-law's face, if the son-in-law was angry about this, then he would be in a catastrophe today.

Fortunately, his son-in-law was not angry!

The reaction on Chen Jinran's face was faint, as if he had expected it.

"I should have guessed a long time ago, she went out without permission last night, maybe now she has been arrested and locked up! Locked up in a small black room, it is called the heavens and the earth! ”

Chen Jinran said, imagining in his mind the miserable appearance of Song Jin being locked up in a small black room, calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual.

"Let's go! Since she's not here today, let's go home! ”

Throwing the clairvoyant mirror in his hand to Wenshan in front of him, Chen Jinran turned his head and glanced at the Song family's silk village opposite, with an inexplicable smile on his face, he got out of the restaurant and got into the carriage back to his house.

In the ancestral hall, Song Jin lived an unexpected life.

Zhao instructed the cook on the stove to make some of Song Jin's favorite meals.

There are spicy chicken that Song Jin has been talking about for half a month, and there is an ice bowl that Song Jin ate on Siping Street, which is filled with red beans, raisins, candied fruit, dried yellow peaches, and ice cubes.

It's so refreshing to be able to eat a cold bowl of ice in the middle of summer.

Seeing Song Jin's mouth eating hotly, Bai He swallowed his saliva, glanced at the dining table that was swept away by Song Jin, and swallowed his saliva again.

Unfortunately, this voice was heard by Song Jin.

"Bai He, are you hungry? Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

Song Jin tore the big chicken leg in his hand, chewed it in his mouth, and said to Bai He, clearly tempting Bai He.

Smelling the smell of meat coming from the chicken, Bai He's belly began to gurgle again, but she still replied.

"Don't eat, don't eat! Slaves are not hungry! Let's eat it as a girl! ”

Bai He waved his hand, but Song Jin saw that the hara in her mouth was about to flow out.

Could it be that this is a duplicitous woman?

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