The little sobbing body knelt on the straw mat and did not move for a long time.

Most people in Rong Mansion didn't understand Rong Sheng's tearful exaggeration, and felt that she deliberately talked about filial piety, just to earn favor in front of the elders. Who doesn't know that her mother-in-law and the late Mrs. Rong are rivals in love, and the tears that come out of her eyes are not cat crying rats fake compassion?

Only Elder Qingdao really felt the sadness of her emotions and the pain in her bones. The abruptness and endless longing that emanates...... Lies can deceive people, but eyes cannot.

In his calm eyes, he saw reluctance and attachment. Staggered forward and picked up Rong Sheng, "Good boy, get up, Mrs. Rong has a spirit in the sky, and she will definitely bless you." ”

Rong Jiangchen, who was not far behind him, had a hot look in his eyes as if he was about to burn Rong Sheng's thin back into a fire. He had soaked medicinal powder in his mourning clothes before, and after being burned with special incense candles in front of the tablet, the color of the mourning clothes would gradually turn red. Rong Sheng has been kneeling for so long, the mourning clothes should have changed, why hasn't it appeared for a long time? Is it that Rong Sheng found out that the problem with the mourning clothes affected the deviation of the plan?

Rong Sheng staggered to his feet, wiped away the hanging tears with his long sleeves, glanced at Elder Qingdao gratefully, and then vacated his place to leave room for Rong Caiwei.

Rong Caiwei scoffed at Rong Sheng's fake appearance, took three sticks of incense from the paper box, touched them into the fireworks of the white candle, waited for a few wisps of green smoke to be smoked, walked to the straw mat and bowed down, and put the incense in the incense burner. When she turned around, she was dressed in a dark black mourning dress, and she suddenly turned into a bright red robe.

Everyone sighed.

"Is she crazy, she dares to wear red and green in front of Mrs. Rong's ranking, this is a big disrespect. ”

"Mrs. Rong doted on her before her death, treated her as her own daughter, and the food and clothing were all in accordance with the system of the head of the family, as soon as this person died, she didn't remember the old feelings, she was aggressive in front of the tablet, Yan smiled, Rong Jiangchen's face was all lost to her. ”

"It's not, on weekdays, I look at her gentle and virtuous, and her piano skills are superb, no matter how good she is, her virtue is at a loss!"

"It is said that the burning of the West Courtyard a few days ago seems to have something to do with her, and this incident came out again on the day of death, didn't it take her father Rong Jiangchen to the end of the road? Rong Jiangchen didn't take charge of the house for long......, right?

Discussions came and went.

Rong Jiangchen looked at what Rong Sheng should have been, which happened to Rong Caiwei, and clenched his fists hard. He made a mistake, this cunning cheap girl easily took the mourning clothes he sent, and quietly replaced them with Cai Wei, putting him in a dilemma.

He either upheld justice and righteousness to kill Rong Caiwei's crimes, or shielded Rong Caiwei and admitted that his goddaughter had no way to voluntarily hand over the power of the family...... Looking at Rong Sheng's calm face from afar, a sense of weakness arose.

Rong Caiwei was in the midst of everyone's accusations, extremely panicked, wasn't Rong Sheng dead, why was she the one who lost her ugliness? She didn't understand, how did the good black mourning clothes turn red, no matter how arrogant she was, she wouldn't be bold and presumptuous on Mrs. Rong's death day. It must be Rong Sheng who wants to take revenge on her by taking this opportunity!

Suddenly glanced sideways in the direction of Rong Sheng, and sure enough, Rong Sheng's eyes were moist, and there was a smile on his lips, as if he was proud. She immediately reacted to the plan. With a hot brain, he shouted regardless of it: "Everything is Rong Sheng's conspiracy, she wants to harm me." ”

The only patience that Elder Qingdao had was exhausted, and he was about to order someone to take Rong Caiwei down, but was hindered by Rong Sheng.

"Elder, I will do today's ceremony, and I will solve any problems, and I will bother you to rest by the side. ”

She removed the straw mat, moved the ground, and sat on the throne with a full gaze, "Ladies and gentlemen, the elders ordered me to perform the death ceremony, and if something happened, it was my dereliction of duty, and after today, I will punish the elders." And my grievances and disputes with Rong Caiwei are not once or twice, please comment on them so that you can be a witness. ”

After the words fell, she asked Rong Caiwei, "You were punished to go to the north courtyard to face the wall, the elder and the uncle did not pass on the message that you worship Mrs. Rong, you came uninvited, saying that I hurt you? How can I be sure that you will disobey the will of the elder and come to me in vain against the family rules?"

Rong Caiwei did sneak away from the slaves, she put a needle in the mezzanine of the mourning clothes, wanting to see Rong Sheng die with her own eyes. These heartfelt words, of course, are not suitable to say in front of everyone, the narrow eyes slipped, and the plan came from the heart, "Mrs. Rong is better than my own mother, whether I am punished or not, it is reasonable, I should give her incense as a junior." You know that I care about Mrs. Rong, and I am sure that I will come, so I make a fuss about the mourning clothes!"

Hmph, treat the people of Rongfu as blind, who hasn't seen Rong Caiwei smile brightly before the incense.

Rong Sheng did not deny it, got down from the main seat, and walked to Rong Caiwei's side, "The east courtyard and the north courtyard are far apart, and I will pass by the ancestral hall behind the south courtyard when I go to the north courtyard." There are many slaves guarding the door of the ancestral hall, and it is impossible not to see me. Besides, this batch of mourning clothes is carefully made by the uncle, you say that I play with my heart on the mourning clothes, doesn't it mean that the uncle is more suspicious than me?"

Rong Caiwei was bent on bringing down Rong Sheng, and tried her best to frame her, how dare she splash dirty water on Rong Jiangchen? Afraid that Rong Jiangchen would misunderstand, she explained: "How could my father harm me? You are sowing discord. ”

She asked again, "Your father won't, I will?"

Then he said to himself: "Heh, that's right, after all, you are a family, and I am an outsider." ”

"But you forget, I single-handedly handled the ceremony, how could I choose to harm you at this juncture? Who would be stupid enough to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot? Uncle knows a lot about the fire in the West Courtyard, right?" She mentioned Rong Jiangchen, and her apricot eyes were faintly full of sarcastic smiles.