Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Ancient Tomb (4)

Shen Xiaowen was slightly stunned.

He looked at Lu Ying fixedly, this woman was from a famous family and had a noble status, although she was a little domineering, but she was reasonable.

Now that he has his own son, where is the need to step another child?

She is biting on the succession thing today, is there really something inside?

Steward Qin, who was waiting at the door of the main hall, was stunned for a while, what are the masters of the Shen family going to do today?

Lu Ying raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xiaowen and said, "Master, concubine, please close the door, let's solve our own family affairs, we will solve it ourselves." ”

Shen Xiaowen's eyelids twitched fiercely.

Could it be that when he was busy and crazy at the yamen these days, something unsightly happened in the inner house?

His eyes sank instantly.

"Steward Qin, close the door of the main hall, so that you can guard outside, and no one is allowed to come in."

Lu Ying looked at the carved door that slowly closed, his eyes turned cold, and he glanced at Shen Zhili, who was obviously a little flustered.

She stepped forward and bowed to Shen Xiaowen and said, "The master blamed the concubine for showing up and taking care of the porridge shed. ”

"The concubine also recognizes it! It's the concubine's body that's wrong! ”

She raised her eyes sharply and looked at Shen Xiaowen and said, "It's just that the master doesn't ask, how can the concubine's body be injured?" Why was Brother Yi so seriously injured? ”

Shen Xiaowen's face suddenly changed.

He said in a deep voice, "Do you still need to ask?" It's not that you're indecent! ”

"As the head of the house, what are you doing to show your head and provoke those scumbags?"

"Those who are hungry are already hungry, where is there some reason and humanity? Cheer up, can you have your good? ”

A touch of disappointment flashed between Lu Ying's eyes, and the man in front of him was really unreliable.

It's a shame that I saw him full of books before, and he was also suave, and he didn't want to be a full straw bag.

She snorted out laughing, her smile mixed with too much bitterness and disappointment.

The man in front of her, she still has higher expectations, and now she can't rely on him for some things, and she has to rely on herself.

She slowly turned to look at Shen Zhili, whose face was cloudy.

Shen Zhili sat on the chair and did not flinch from Lu Ying's gaze.

Lu Ying looked at Shen Zhili coldly and said, "Second Young Master, I, as a mother, don't think I've treated you badly. ”

"What did Mother say?" Shen Zhili hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully to Lu Ying.

"My mother cares and loves my juniors, and the children naturally know it."

The corners of Lu Ying's lips hooked up a touch of mockery, and sneered, "Hehe, you know it's good." ”

She paused and said, "I thought you didn't know, just because I sent your mother to Zhuangzi, you moved to kill!" ”

"Are you crazy about this woman? What nonsense? When Mrs. Shen heard what Lu Ying said, something was wrong, and she dared to speculate about her precious grandson like this.

She was suddenly annoyed and scolded Lu Ying's nose.

The old woman in the country does not know the art of language, and the scolding is straightforward.

"I'm not crazy!" Lu Ying's voice suddenly raised a few points, and he looked at Shen Zhili coldly and said, "I'm afraid it's the second young master who is crazy in this family!" ”

"Mother, the child doesn't understand what the mother means!" Shen Zhili's eyes flashed, and his face turned cold.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Shen Xiaowen stared at Lu Ying and scolded angrily.

Shen Zhili is his most important son, and he was also annoyed by Lu Ying's words.

Lu Ying smiled faintly and said, "Master don't be in a hurry, listen to the concubine and speak slowly." ”

"The people who besieged the concubines before were not ordinary hungry people, one by one with knives in their arms."

Shen Xiaowen's eyes changed.

Those hungry people wandered to the outskirts of Yunzhou City, and they were about to starve to death, how could they carry knives?

Lu Ying sneered, "And Brother Yi was stabbed by those people just to protect me!" ”

"What is the origin of those people, and why did they attack the concubine's body?"

As he spoke, Lu Ying took out a letter from his arms and sent it to Shen Xiaowen, looked at him and said, "Master, take a good look at what this is?" ”

The more Shen Xiaowen listened, the more surprised he became, and he hurriedly took the letter in Lu Ying's hand and read it, and then his face turned pale instantly.

He looked at Shen Zhili standing in the main hall in disbelief, but the letter in his hand trembled slightly.

Shen Zhili's brows furrowed fiercely, and he stepped forward and saluted Shen Xiaowen, "Father, the child knows that the mother has a lot of prejudice against the child, but if she wants to frame the child with a letter, the child is really unconvinced. ”

He raised his eyes sharply and looked at Lu Yingdao, "When my mother was besieged by those hungry people, the child was still studying poetry at the home of his classmates and friends, where did he have the opportunity to plan such a hurtful thing?" ”

Shen Xiaowen was extremely surprised.

The letter was actually the confession of a killer in the door of life and death, and the confession was very clear about how the second young master of the Shen family contacted them and how he set up a plot to murder Lu Ying.

If it was before, Shen Xiaowen categorically didn't believe that his son would do such a thing.