What? Out of gas?

How can it be?

Zhou Shiyuan's face showed a hint of panic.

You must know that he just pushed Mrs. Zhou, and now he is suddenly out of breath, what will others think?

Thinking of this, he also wanted to push Mrs. Zhou.

Grandmother didn't move, and those people were probably mistaken.

Who knew that as soon as he raised his hand, he heard the concubine scolding:

"Stop!"

"Your grandmother is out of breath, what else do you want to do to her?"

"You killed your grandmother, and now you don't even let go of her corpse."

As soon as the big hat was buttoned down, Zhou Shiyuan couldn't sit still at all, and hurriedly defended:

"The concubine is wronged, it's not me."

"The mourners' eyes are not blind yet."

The concubine looked at the Zhou family father and son coldly:

"It's the Mourning Family's fault, people like you, but it's not enough to cut the knight."

"Killing your grandmother with your own hands, you are a scholar in vain."

"Spread the will of the mourning family, and reduce the Zhou family and others to slavery, and they will never be hired."

The concubine is really angry, otherwise she would not have made such a will.

"Boom", the people of the Yongning Hou Mansion felt that the sky was about to fall, and the second and third rooms were still shrunk aside and did not dare to speak, but when they heard this, they hurriedly rushed over.

"The concubine is angry, the concubine is angry, this is all made by their big house, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, please also ask the concubine to be clear."

The concubine looked at these people coldly, and her eyes were full of coldness.

Mrs. Zhou's body is still there, but none of these people have any grief, they only care about their own future.

There is not a single good thing in the entire Yongning Hou Mansion.

As soon as she thought so, she saw Yuan Zhao whispering a few words to the two maids beside her, and then a few servants brought white cloths to carry Mrs. Zhou's body inside.

The concubine's impression of Yuan Zhao instantly improved a lot, and then thinking of the general's mansion behind her, the concubine's eyes flashed and she said:

"You're a good one, and the family wronged you this week."

"If you want to reconcile and leave, the mourning family can call the shots."

Now that the Zhou family is useless, she herself knows in her heart that even if she doesn't speak, Yuan Lin will not let his baby daughter be wronged, since this is the case, it is better for her to be this good person.

Yuan Zhao didn't expect the concubine to say this, she glanced at the surprised Zhou family and shook her head.

Seeing this, the concubine showed a hint of clarity in her eyes, and re-evaluated Yuan Zhao.

I thought it was a smart one, but who knew it was also a stupid one.

That's it, since she doesn't appreciate it, forget it.

Thinking so, the concubine was just about to open her mouth when she heard Yuan Zhao say:

"Please also ask the concubine to call the shots, the folk girl wants to leave her husband."

As soon as these words came out, the courtyard that was still noisy suddenly became quiet, and even the concubine looked at Yuan Zhao with an incredulous look.

"What did you say?"

Since ancient times, only men abandon women, and the best result is reconciliation, so that women can get back their dowry, how have you ever heard Hugh say this?

Yuan Zhao looked at the concubine's eyes and said word by word:

"The folk girl wants to be Hugh."

At this time, the concubine had already reacted, her face sank, and she felt that Yuan Zhao was too uninteresting.

She had already promised that she could reconcile and leave, and she was thinking about Hugh.

There had never been such a thing before, and if she agreed today, I was afraid that she would be scolded to death by that group of old scholars.

Thinking of this, she said coldly:

"Girl, the mourning family advises you to think again."