"This is also found in the eldest lady's room?" Zheng sat on the Huanghuali circle chair, looked at the maid in front of him and sneered, "You are a maid who sweeps outside, and you can also enter the master's room, it's really a good skill!"

Zheng's sneer made the kneeling little maid immediately shudder. However, even under such coercion, the little maid did not change her words.

She crawled in front of Zheng on her knees, raised the green bamboo sachet she took out in front of Zheng, and said, "The slave will never dare to lie. This sachet was picked up by the slave maid under the moon arch in the lady's courtyard. The slave didn't know whose sachet it was, but when she saw that the fabric was good, the slave and maid became greedy and wanted to keep it for herself. ”

The little maid glanced at the green-clothed maid who had served Young Master Zheng over there, took a deep breath, and finished her words: "If the slave maid hadn't listened to Luyi say today that Young Master Cousin likes green bamboo the most, how could she not have thought that this sachet belonged to Young Master Cousin!"

In the courtyard, the kneeling group of servants looked at each other, and one of them also moved. Before she could speak, the other two on the side scrambled to speak, "Madam, the slave also remembered an old matter. When the young master was there, he once instructed the small kitchen to make yam and red date soup many times. The slave maid also thought that the young master had the same appetite as the eldest lady. If it weren't for today's green saying that the young master doesn't like sweets, the slave wouldn't have remembered it. ”

"Madame, the slave and maid remember. In addition to yam and red date soup, the young master also explained that the kitchen also made some food at night, and most of it was sweets. It's the ones that the eldest lady likes to eat. ”

The servant woman who had fallen behind finally found an opportunity to interject at this time, she pointed to the pile of letterhead in front of the green and said, "The slave maid saw it with her own eyes, and the double star next to the eldest lady sent a letter to the young master. ”

Zheng's eyes swept over one by one, and finally landed on Lu Yi, who was repeatedly named by everyone.

Lu Yi felt Zheng's gaze, and sweat oozed from the wings of his nose. She clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands, her eyes falling only on the letterhead in front of her.

Zheng asked again: "Luyi, when did you find these letterheads?"

"When the young master was in the house, the slave maid saw it. But at that time, the young master did not allow the slave and maid to approach, so the slave and maid did not know the content. Today, the slave maid packed up the bookcase left by the young master, and unexpectedly saw these letters again. The slave didn't dare to hide it, so she immediately gave Sister Liangchen. Lu Yi looked pleadingly at the first-class maid Liangchen behind Zheng.

Liangchen didn't respond to her gaze. On the contrary, it was another first-class maid who took out a letter and presented it to Zheng: "Madam, this is this morning, the slave maid originally wanted to wait for Madame to be free before presenting it to you, but now it seems that Madame may want to take time to take a look." ”

Zheng glanced at the payment on the envelope, and the whole person's face froze. She gritted her teeth and urged, "What about the eldest lady, why hasn't it arrived yet?"

It was at this time that Su Jinyin walked in.

"Mother, daughter......" Although he knew that the Zheng family was angry, Su Jinyin still had to speak out to show his existence.

Zheng took the tray in Liangchen's hand and smashed it at Su Jinyin.

Su Jinyin glanced up, but his body did not dodge.

Zhuyue immediately pounced, wanting to block the tray for Su Jinyin.

Su Jinyin, who wanted to suffer this by herself, couldn't bear to be injured in the moon, so she hurriedly pulled the other party to hide aside.

It's just that this dodge is like a basin of hot oil, poured on Zheng's already burning heart.

Zheng quickly stood up, rushed to Su Jinyin in three or two steps, raised his hand and gave her a heavy slap.

Su Jinyin knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty with Zheng: "My daughter shouldn't mess with ......"

Zheng has always had a fiery temper, and if he wants not to suffer in front of her, admitting his mistakes is the first priority.

Only this time, Su Jinyin's quick admission of mistakes did not change Zheng's attitude. Zheng raised his foot and kicked Su Jinyin directly to the ground.

She was still angry, turned around, snatched the sachet and smashed it into Su Jinyin's face. Then, she picked up the pile of letterheads from in front of Lu Yi, grabbed them together, and hit Su Jinyin: "You shameless one! I'll kill you!"

The Zheng family has never saved Su Jinyin any face. After the smash, her heart was still fluctuating violently, and it was obvious that her anger had not diminished in the slightest. She looked around, but couldn't find anything she could handle, so she rushed straight into the room opposite.

Everyone didn't know what the Zheng family was going to do, but when the Zheng family came out again, they were all panicked.

Meijing hurriedly hugged Zheng's waist and shouted, "Madame, Madam, you are angry!"

Liangchen was also busy snatching the scissors from Zheng's hand. A few clever maids hurriedly ran out of the courtyard, thinking that they had gone to report the news.

Su Jinyin looked at the out-of-control Zheng family in front of him, and bent down to pick up the pile of letterheads.

The handwriting on it is familiar. It's so familiar that it's suffocating.

It's a familiar handwriting, a familiar love poem, a familiar slander.

Su Jinyin stood up with the pile of letterheads, walked in front of Zheng, and defended Zheng word by word: "Mother, this letter was definitely not written by me. My handwriting today is not like that at all. ”

"If Mother doesn't believe me, I can write to you right now. Su Jinyin saw that Zheng's eyes were still full of anger when he stared at him, so he simply stopped defending, but went directly into the room to find ink and write.

She simply chose the love poem on the letterhead to write, striving to make the contrast more obvious.

The door was slammed, and Zheng was helped in by two maids. The scissors had been snatched from her hand.

Zheng, who calmed down so quickly, surprised Su Jinyin.

But when she looked behind Zheng, she knew why Zheng had calmed down.

I saw that behind Zheng's family, two men with similar looks but different grades had their hands behind their backs, staring at Su Jinyin with the same stern eyes.

"Father. Brother. Su Jinyin took the finished words and saluted.

She made things clear in a few words: "Mother misunderstands that some love poems were written by me, but father, please see, my handwriting is not like this for a long time." ”

Su Jinyin put the pile of letterhead together with the words she had just written, and showed it to her father.

Su Keli didn't make a sound, Zheng took the envelope from Meijing's hand, tore it open and swept it, handed it to Su Keli, and said, "It's not a misunderstanding. If there was a misunderstanding, how would my mother send someone to pick her up? ”

Su Keli took the letter as well.

After reading it, he asked Su Jinyin: "Do you have any other people or things to prove yourself?"

Su Jinyin looked at his father, wanting to see his heart.

This matter involves her innocence. Mother Zheng has always acted without regard for face, and she is so ruthless to her, and she is also to others. But the father in my memory is a person who takes the overall situation into account and is rational and fair.

No matter what the truth is, for the sake of her innocence and the face of the Su family, the best answer for her father should be to expose the matter temporarily. If you have any questions, you can ask them privately.

Su Jinyin's eyes looked at the servants who were kneeling in a few rows outside the door, and then retracted some of the little maids who saw her father and brother following closely behind.

She suddenly felt that there were probably too many things that she hadn't seen clearly in her previous life.