Chapter Forty-Seven: Abuse the scum to be comfortable
"Widows? Are you talking about yourself? Oh no, you're not my father's concubine, you're just a stream, a wave, a dog, adopted by my mother. ”
Hao Ren smiled, lifted the kettle in his hand, and poured it down from Aunt Wei's head.
"Since it's a stray dog, you have to disinfect it well, so as not to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and dirty it."
Suddenly, the entire Yijia Palace echoed with Aunt Wei's cry, which was miserable.
A pot of hot water went down, and Aunt Wei was lying motionless on the ground, and that face must be terrible.
"Qingya, send Aunt Wei back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, remember to invite the best doctor outside the palace."
"Yes."
After Qingya received the order, she dragged one of Aunt Wei's legs and walked out, well, only there was no hot hand.
Hao Ren put himself back in his chair and patted his head, as if remembering something big.
"Look at my brain, I forgot to invite all the aunts to take a seat, put down the teacup in your hand, don't burn it like Aunt Wei."
"Thank you, Noble Hao."
When Hao Ren heard this, his expression showed the word satisfaction, this trick was an example to kill chickens and monkeys, and the effect was good.
"Aunties, do you think I was too cruel just now?"
Aunt Fang said first, as if she had already made a draft in her heart, "Not cruel, not cruel, she deserves it, you are a noble person of the emperor's seal, we are just subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you call us an aunt, you are already condescending to be noble, then the Wei family doesn't know what to do, and you are tired of teaching you a lesson." ”
Sure enough, people are creatures who like to listen to good words, and Hao Ren has to admit that his mood is a lot better.
"I don't care, it's just that she spoke wildly, speculated about the holy will, and stretched out her hand to the emperor's harem, since I heard it and saw it, I inevitably have to take care of it."
"Yes, yes," Aunt Jun hurriedly answered, anxious to state her position, "You are a concubine, delicate and expensive, you teach her with your own hands, it is her blessing, but you must not be angry, just let the next person go." ”
"Aunt Jun, is this teaching me how to do things?"
Hao Ren likes to do things once and for all, and when he has a beginning, he has to do things well, and if he wants to abuse the scum, he has to abuse himself to feel comfortable.
"No, no, no," Aunt Jun turned pale and waved her hands in a panic, "I didn't mean that, I meant ...... I feel sorry for you, I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself. ”
Isn't this Aunt Fang's rhetoric?
"Feel sorry for me? Aunt Fang also said that she would make decisions for me, what? Do you all want to be my mother? ”
"Although my mother is gone, but I don't have the habit of recognizing relatives, if you think I lack maternal love, go to my mother's grave to burn a few more incense, so that she often comes to care for me in her dreams, by the way, thank you too."
"Maybe my mother is mixing well down there and wants to take you down to enjoy the blessings! She's a good person. ”
"Smack!" Shattered again.
Aunt Dong was so frightened that she trembled violently, and she didn't even know that the teacup on the table was swept down by her.
This weak-hearted appearance made Hao Ren suspicious.
"Aunt Dong, what's wrong with you? Could it be that my mother went to find you in a dream? ”
"Nope!"
Aunt Dong stood up suddenly, her eyes were dilated, her forehead was full of sweat, her hands were clenching her handkerchief, and there were words in her mouth, "If she hasn't come to me, she won't come to me, she won't ......"
Such a big reaction, there is no ghost.
Hao Ren saw that her expression was a little abnormal, and wanted to write something out of her mouth, "That's not necessarily ......."