Chapter 6: Attack the heart

Guo Shi was not in a hurry at all, looked at Nan Pinghou, and said lightly: "If you continue to make trouble like this, it will only make others see the jokes of our Hou Mansion, and other people will not act like this." ”

She knew her husband too well.

The magnates of Xiangyang City have always looked down on him, thinking that he took shit luck to get this title.

Well, it is indeed shit luck.

So although he is tall and big, his heart and eyes are as small as most vulgar townspeople, partridge eggs, and he has always secretly hated what others think of him, otherwise when the eldest princess's mansion came to propose marriage, he would not have thought about it and responded to it.

She was also worried, afraid that the eldest princess would not be able to look down on Wei Ziyi, who had a prominent merchant's mother, and asked her Ziyu to marry her.

Fortunately, the eldest princess's purpose was not to choose a suitable wife for her naughty second son, but to find someone to lock his feet as soon as possible.

Also, if you want to find the right person, you won't find them Nanping Houfu!

As soon as Guo's words came out, Nan Pinghou's face suddenly changed, his brows were furrowed, and he struggled for a while, and finally threw down the rattan in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, this evil obstacle will be handed over to you to deal with, if she dares to do something that makes our Hou Mansion embarrassed, Lao Tzu will directly sink her in the pond!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Mo Xiaodie with gloomy eyes, turned around and strode away.

Mo Xiaodie looked at Guo thoughtfully, this woman is not simple.

Guo Shi looked at the figure of her husband walking away, snorted disdainfully in her heart, turned her head to look at Mo Xiaodie, and couldn't help frowning.

This little slut dared to look at her like this, and did such a shameless thing, so she didn't even want her face?

If it weren't for the fact that she still had her sanity in her heart, she would have liked to gouge out her eyes.

She looked at Mo Xiaodie coldly and said, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

Cicada Yi and Xin Yi immediately looked at Mo Xiaodie nervously, and the little boy who was still hugging Mo Xiaodie tightly also raised his head sharply and looked at her worriedly.

Mo Xiaodie looked at Guo fixedly, nodded half-loudly, and said simply: "My daughter knows her mistake." ”

Mo Xiaodie knows very well that now is not the time to fight hard, whether Wei Ziyi was framed or not, the attitude of everyone in the Hou Mansion is already there, and she must turn the page on this matter as soon as possible, so that she can start her new life.

She was sure that when Fang Cai's words came out, Nan Pinghou and Guo Shi were angry again, as long as they even had a little bit of care about the reputation of the Hou Mansion in their hearts, they would not and would not dare to make a big deal about it.

Guo wanted to curse.

Obviously, this little slut has shown weakness to her, why is she still so unhappy? Knowing that she is wrong is to put on a little attitude of knowing her mistakes! What are you doing looking at her straight? I don't know, I think she's the one who did the wrong thing!

What about the ashamed and panicked eyes? What about the uneasy and timid expression? Even the tone of the sentence that said that he knew he was wrong simply didn't look like he knew it was wrong at all!

Guo Shi was irritable and depressed for a while, mixed with a faint uneasiness.

After settling down, she swept all these strange feelings to the back of her mind, and said coldly: "Since you know that you are wrong, it is not good for me as a mother to blame you all the time, you give me to the ancestral hall, kneel in front of the ancestors of the Wei family and repent of my mistakes!" Without my permission, you are not allowed to take a step in the ancestral hall!

No one is allowed to send any water and food to the second lady! Siqin, take the second lady to the ancestral hall and take strict care! ”

Hmph, it's just a cousin who has lost her reputation and has been swept away, and when she returned to the Hou Mansion in the future, she can only rely on her as a housewife to survive, and she can't play any tricks.

If she dares to be disobedient, when the limelight of this matter has passed, she will find a random family to marry her off, and in her current situation, she will marry her to a bad old man as a house, and the world will not say any gossip.

Maybe I will praise her for her good intentions, she didn't just leave her original daughter alone, and bothered to find her a family.

Thinking of the uneasiness in Fang Cai's heart, Guo Shi felt that the weather must be too hot and he was stunned, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left.

The people who originally filled the backyard gate dispersed like this, leaving only a beautiful maidservant, who glanced at Mo Xiaodie with disgust and said, "Second lady, please go with the slave." ”

Cicada Yi and Xin Yi, who had already stood up and walked to Mo Xiaodie's side, were suddenly distressed and angry, and more deeply powerless.

Is this the tone of speech to the master?

Even a maid dares not to put the lady in her eyes, what should she do in the future when the lady is in the Hou Mansion?

It is impossible for a lady to stay in the Hou Mansion for the rest of her life, but with the current situation of the lady, how can she find a good family!

The more Cicada Yi and Xin Yi thought about it, the more sad they became, and both of them were silent for a while.

Mo Xiaodie looked at them strangely, she didn't understand why they looked like the sky was falling, oh no, it looked like it had already collapsed, in her opinion, this result was already the best, but it was just a few days of not eating or drinking, and no one could die.

When she goes on a mission, it is a trivial matter not to eat or drink for several days, and sometimes it is common to maintain a posture for several days without being noticed.

At such times, not eating or drinking makes it easier for them to move.

She didn't look at them anymore, and was about to follow Si Qin, when suddenly, the little boy who had been silent since Fang had been silent grabbed her sleeve and said something in her ear.

Mo Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at the little boy, only to see that he showed her a slightly sly smile, with a little bright and coquettish childishness.

She couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart, and glanced at him again before following Si Qin.

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The Wei family ancestral hall is in the southwest corner of the Hou Mansion, and when you walk through the back door, you have to pass through most of the Hou Mansion.

Along the way, Mo Xiaodie couldn't help but secretly marvel.

It is worthy of being a big family in ancient times, with deep courtyards, tortuous corridors, pavilions, and mountain and stone shadow walls everywhere, but after walking a few steps, Mo Xiaodie, who has always had a good sense of direction, was already a little unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

From time to time, maids and maids passed by them, and although they all saluted in a proper manner, Mo Xiaodie was sure that the expressions on their faces, huh...... Definitely not respect.

A few of them looked at her blatantly, and the disdain in their eyes couldn't be hidden.

Mo Xiaodie secretly remembered all these situations in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh, this Wei Ziyi's situation in the Hou Mansion was even worse than she thought.

Si Qin even had a pretty face all the way, and took Mo Xiaodie to the Wei family ancestral hall, and stood aside without saying a word, looking at her with cold eyes.

Mo Xiaodie raised an eyebrow and walked in without paying much attention.

She had just stepped into the door with both feet when she heard a "squeak" behind her, and the door was slammed shut.

Originally, there was only a small hole in the upper right corner of the ancestral hall that transmitted light, and it suddenly became gray, and only a few burning candles on the incense table blurred a piece of light and shadow, illuminating the ancestral tablets neatly arranged in several rows on the altar.

If you are a timid girl, you will inevitably be scared for a while.

Wei Xiaodie, who had nothing to do with timidity, walked over with great interest and counted the tablets placed on them, there were thirteen of them, and there were three rows, she guessed that each row should represent one generation, which meant that three generations were sacrificed.

Even the ancestors of the previous three generations were enshrined like this, and the ancients really attached great importance to inheritance.

Mo Xiaodie is rare and strange at this time, ordinary people live their own lives and Amitabha Buddha, even if they re-inherit it, they must have the ability to inherit it, and build an ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the past generations.

Even if you have no spare money, you can find a book to record each generation, commonly known as family tree.

If you don't have the ability, after you die, you bury people with a pinch of loess, how can you have the time and energy to remember who your ancestors are and what they have done?

Only those families with big businesses have the leisure and energy to start the cause of family inheritance, and those century-old families will find a place to build clan ancestral halls, which are often very large in scale and enshrine hundreds of tablets.

In comparison, Nanpinghou's small ancestral hall is really not enough to see, that is, these three generations are also Nanpinghou's scratching his head and piecing together, because there are so few of them, and there is no need to find a special place, just build the ancestral hall at home.

Wei Ziyi walked a few steps before turning around this small ancestral hall.

To be honest, there is nothing to see except for the incense table and the altar facing the door, and a few cushions on the ground.

Wei Ziyi finally sat down cross-legged on one of the cushions, staring at the apples and bananas used as offerings on the incense table, and some pastries and cakes that she couldn't name, thinking boredly, I don't know if these things can be eaten, if she does, it is estimated that it will set off another storm......

Moreover, I don't know how long Guo is going to lock her up.

Guo's way of doing things is indeed much more decent than Nanping Hou, for the girl who was taken home because of the loss of her name, let her repent in front of the ancestral tablet, which not only shows the etiquette and etiquette of the superior family, but also minimizes the impact of this incident on the Hou Mansion.

After that, Guo should be cold to her for a while, so that this matter will fade out of the world's sight as soon as possible.

And she can also take the opportunity to familiarize herself with the world and think about how to go in the future.

Mo Xiaodie sat bored for a while, then closed her eyes, wanting to rest for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, her ears moved slightly, her closed eyes opened suddenly, and her eyes rolled to stare at the wall next to the altar.

There, tiny pieces of gravel were falling, making a barely audible sound.