Chapter 282 Found it
"Since it's just a few worthless shops, don't pollute your eyes with this little unpopular thing." Shi Qingxue has no interest in family property, but she can't see things that should belong to Shi Junhe being calculated like this.
Immediately dismissed it unceremoniously.
Shi Juncai didn't see Shi Junhe's rebuttal, but was blocked by Shi Qingxue again and again, and suddenly his face was a little unbearable.
Annoyed and angry, he scolded: "The elders discuss things, do you have the share of a junior to speak?" ”
Shi Junhe looked submissive and indisputable at first, but when he heard Shi Juncai's disrespectful remarks about Qingxue, he immediately shouted coldly: "Since we are separated from several people, then the parties can express their opinions."
When the three siblings were talking, my mother didn't talk to us, right? ”
As soon as Shi Junhe's indifferent attitude came out, Shi Juncai was suddenly frightened and fell silent.
But think about it, he is unwilling, as if a piece of meat that has been delivered to his mouth has been taken away again.
How can Shi Juncai, who is greedy by nature, will?
He didn't dare to confront Shi Junhe, so he desperately gave Mo Shujun a look, and begged: Mother, my son really needs those shops, you can help me!
Mo Shujun couldn't stand Shi Juncai's pleading, and was about to speak, when he heard Shi Qingxue say categorically: "Those shops can't give it."
Mo Shujun glared at Shi Qingxue unhappily and scolded coldly, "Even if you are from Dafang, but Dafang is still Junhe's master, Junhe hasn't spoken yet, why are you in charge?" ”
Shi Qingxue replied unhurriedly: "Didn't grandmother just say that the distribution of family property was determined by grandpa before his death?" In other words, this is grandpa's last wish, so no one can disobey it, right? ”
She directly threw back the words that Mo Shujun had just used to block them, choking Mo Shujun and the Sanfang family with a pale face but nothing to say.
Mo Shujun returned to a calm look after a while, and said coldly: "Since this family has been divided, then tomorrow the second and third children will move out of the Shiguo Mansion quickly!" It also saves people from being disgusted in the future. ”
"Mother!"
Shi Junfeng and Shi Juncai protested at the same time, saying that they had just determined the ownership of the family property, and they had not even built the house they were going to live in the future, so how could they move out?
Mo Shujun said, "Didn't each of you get a few houses?" Isn't it enough for your family? ”
Her words were clearly training the two of them, but secretly she did point out that Shi Jun and the family would not care about the life or death of the two brothers.
Shi Junhe's attitude was calm, and he was not stabbed by Mo Shujun's words at all.
Maybe there are too many such cynicisms, and they can't stab Shi Junhe for a long time.
He just said lightly: "The left and right Guogong Mansion is big, if the two younger brothers don't have a place to live outside for the time being, of course they can live in the Guogong Mansion." ”
didn't wait for Shi Junfeng and Shi Juncai to be happy for long, and then heard Shi Junhe say slowly: "But how did I hear that the two younger brothers have already bought a place and built a house outside, and even their families have already moved some. Well, am I right? ”
Shi Junfeng and Shi Juncai's faces suddenly changed greatly, and Zhang Yanqiu and Zhou Ruyu all glared at the two of them angrily.
In Mozambique, it's good to marry a wife and take a concubine, even if you raise a few more rooms and visit the flower street a few times, the people next to you won't say much, but if you keep an outer room, this is a big problem.
Ordinary people don't die like this, usually only if there is already a tigress at home, lustful and courageous.
But in the case of the two brothers of the Shi family, there is no tigress in the family, but there is a Mo Shujun who has all the right to speak, where he dares to blatantly take concubines, he learns to raise an outer room.
They thought they didn't know what was going on, but they didn't want everything to look in Shi Junhe's eyes.
Mo Shujun glanced at the two brothers fiercely, and looked at Shi Junhe's smiling gaze, his old face was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to say that let the two of them continue to stay in the Guogong Mansion and not leave.
The two brothers let their subordinates move in dismay.
After Changfeng and the others left, and only the Shi family was left in the family, Shi Junhe said: "Mother, I just discussed with you about re-burying my father, and my son just considered the following, or ......?"
"The palace has already chosen the clothes for Wenyang, and it will be an auspicious day in two days, you can arrange it and let your father be buried as soon as possible!" Mo Shujun didn't mean to listen to Shi Junhe's words at all, and directly and arbitrarily said his decision.
Shi Junfeng and Shi Juncai echoed one after another, praising Mo Shujun for being thoughtful, and also took the initiative to ask for help, 'doing a little bit'.
Several people sang and harmonized, and they spoke very cheerfully, leaving Shi Junhe alone, so that he didn't even have a chance to interject.
At this time, a subordinate hurriedly ran in and whispered a few words in Shi Junhe's ear.
Shi Junhe's face changed greatly, he stared at the subordinate fiercely, and asked, "Are you serious?" ”
The subordinate glanced at Mo Junyang vaguely, but no one noticed it, lowered his head again, and said in a decent manner: "Back to the master, what the slave said is true." Old...... Master...... It's right in ......."
His voice became lower and lower, and he stammered a little, and the people next to him only listened to a rough idea, but they were confused.
I saw that Shi Junhe's face became more and more solemn, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at Mo Junyang, his eyes full of inquiry, but the latter looked back calmly, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
The two looked at each other for a full quarter of an hour in such a strange atmosphere, until Shi Qingxue felt a little uneasy and whispered, "Daddy, Daddy?" ”
Shi Junhe suddenly came back to his senses, his tense expression relaxed, and he subconsciously smiled at Shi Qingxue, "It's okay." ”
But you don't look like you're okay at all!
Shi Qingxue's worry was not seen at all, but when she saw Shi Junhe's unusually serious expression, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.
It was Shi Junhe, and after comforting the outdated Qingxue, he turned his gaze to Mo Shujun, "Mother, son thinks that reburial is just a mound of clothes, not good." ”
Mo Shujun had already made up his mind, but he was obstructed by Shi Junhe again and again, his face sank suddenly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Now that you have lost your father's bones, and you are not willing to set up a well-dressed grave for him, do you want him to not be able to die peacefully?" ”
said this, it seems that Shi Lei's bones are invisible to Shi Junhe!
Shi Junhe was not afraid of Mo Shujun's throwing the pot at all, and after Mo Shujun lost his temper, he calmly asked: "Then if I have already recovered my father's bones, will my mother still insist on burying her clothes?" ”
"What?" Mo Shujun was so shocked for the first time that she got up from her position, her face was full of shock, her mouth was wide open, she stared at Shi Junhe, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Shi Junhe also nodded solemnly and said, "Just now, someone came to report that it was the Zheng Mansion Yin of Kyoto Prefecture who had recovered his father's bones and asked his son to claim them. In this way, there is no need to erect a tomb for my father, right? ”
Mo Shujun still didn't slow down, and nodded, "This is nature, this is nature......"
"Then my son will go to Kyoto Prefecture now." Shi Junhe hesitated, looked at Mo Shujun, and asked, "Does the mother want to go with her son?" ”
With Mo Shujun's feelings for Shi Lei, she will inevitably want to get back Shi Lei's bones as soon as possible!
But to everyone's surprise, Mo Shujun didn't nod, and after the stunned look on her face retreated, she was replaced with a layer of deep exhaustion.
She held her forehead and waved her hand, "The palace is lacking today, and the Kyoto Prefecture Yin told you, so it's up to you to go!" ”
After that, he didn't care what the expressions of the people next to him were, so he asked his subordinates to help her back to Shou'an Hall.
As soon as she stepped into the area of Shou'an Hall, Mo Shujun immediately turned her back on her back, and her whole person was in good spirits, like the wind, and walked back to the nunnery where she usually meditated.
This move startled the servant girl who was trembling and waiting behind, and thought that Mo Shujun was returning to the light.
Nervously asked, "Princess, are you alright?" Do you want a slave to find you a doctor? Don't ......"
Mo Shujun was hiding something in her heart, but she was disturbed by the sound of this maid's chirping, and she was even more dizzy, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "Shut up!" ”
The maidservant was as silent as a cicada, as quiet as a quail.
But the maid was quiet, Mo Shujun was not in a much better mood, but glared at the maid angrily, and scolded: "Useless things, okay, you don't need to serve here." Get out of here! ”
The maidservant answered tremblingly, and was about to go out, when she heard Mo Shujun's cold voice: "After you go out, close the door, you will stay in the courtyard, no one is allowed to approach this room, if someone comes to the palace, you will always say that the palace does not see guests, do you hear?" ”
"Yes, yes......"
Mo Shujun waited for the door to close for a while, and the tense expression on her face slowed down slightly.
She stared thoughtfully at the shrine in the room for a few moments before she stood up and walked over.
She took out three sticks of incense and stretched them out to the lantern, wanting to light it, but because she was not skilled in her business—usually it was the work of subordinates—she lit it for a long time before she lit it.
She inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner and bowed three times in front of the Buddha statue reverently, "Bodhisattva bless." ”
After that, she got up again, walked up to the statue, and pressed her hand on the top of the statue's head.
I heard a 'click' sound, and the wooden plank behind the Buddha statue cracked a crack, and then slowly grew larger.
It turned out to be a secret door.
Mo Shujun picked up the ever-bright lamp and walked in through the secret door.
It was very dark inside, and the light of the ever-bright lamp was insufficient, and the lights were flickering, making the already dim dark room even more eerie and terrifying.
Mo Shujun didn't realize it, but continued to walk forward with the oil lamp, and under the faint reflection of the everlasting lamp, her whole person looked very treacherous.
She walked over to the innermost bed and stood still.
The bed was covered with a white cloth, and there seemed to be something in it, slightly raised.
Mo Shujun stared at the bed for a long time before raising her hand again, and just wanted to lift the bed, there was a sound behind her.
"Mother, what are you doing?"