Chapter 8: Yao's Mother's Final Fate

After talking to the eldest lady, Gu Nianxun went back to listen to Yuxuan. When she came out, the eldest lady left her in the main courtyard for dinner, but Gu Nianxun pushed it back, only saying that there were still some things that had to be finished today.

The eldest lady Ning said half-jokingly, I am afraid that the eldest lady will be busier than her as the head of the family in the future.

The remaining two things that must be resolved today are to deal with Yao's mother, an old pious woman, and the other is to send Qian's three wives and children home safely.

"Qiuyi, you go and ask the palace guard to bring Yao's mother from the firewood room to the courtyard, and then tell the whole brother, after dinner, I have something to ask him to do." On the way back to listen to Yuxuan, Gu Nianxun instructed the matter.

In her previous life, Yao's mother, who was superior to others outside and oppressed slaves inside, with the majesty of the three rooms, could she have thought that her net worth and life would have to be explained to another place in this foreign land thousands of miles away from Beijing.

After a cup of tea, Yao's mother was placed in the courtyard by the palace guard, and her mouth was also tied with cotton linen.

"Let her speak." Gu Nianxun motioned to the palace guard standing next to him and took off the restraint in Yao's mother's mouth. If my son doesn't say this, I don't know if you will have a chance to speak after a while.

"Eldest Lady - the old slave is the third lady's dowry grandmother, how dare you, as a junior of the third lady, bully me so far, aren't you afraid that after returning to Beijing, you won't be able to explain to the third room!" The two days of detention seem to have been lighter, but the shouting sound is still full of strength and force.

"Since you are a loyal servant of the third room, why do you need to come to the long room to serve." Gu Nianxun's fluttering words fell on Yao's mother.

"It's... It was when Mrs. Sanfang saw that Changfang was going to work, and she was worried that the eldest lady would not have enough manpower, so she sent a slave maid to serve Miss Changfang. "It's really not a cry when I don't see the coffin.

"Is it out of the loving heart of the elders, or seeing the wealth of the south of the Yangtze River, Qiluo everywhere, I was blinded by this kind of rich appearance. What's more, meddling in the shop under the name of my long house, using all kinds of means to empty the gloves of the white wolf. In the dark, I don't know how to do it. “

Gu Nianxun looked coldly, and Yao's mother's trembling body kneeling in the courtyard had already exposed everything.

"Mother Yao, I still have something to say. In the past few years, the money, clothing, and all kinds of famous products sent to Beijing have been sent to Beijing, and I don't know how many of your lives can be bought, and the three rooms you have in mind will go thousands of miles to save you under the butcher's knife. “

Yao's mother sat on the ground with a dead face, still muttering something, and she didn't have the disbelief she had just retorted strongly, and she was not as angry as before.

Gu Nianxun walked beside her, squatted in her ear and continued to destroy the last line of defense in Yao's mother's heart.

"I also threatened my wife and children, I don't know if your family in Tongluo Lane will be as panicked and uneasy as Qian San's wife and children."

As soon as these words came out, her heart was like ashes, and she described Yao's mother who was shrouded in deep fear at this time.

"Coercion with my family is what I hate the most in my life, so I'll let you taste the true taste of separation of flesh and blood."

Today's Qian 3 is not a true portrayal of the situation of his father Gu Zheng in his previous life.

Gu Nianxun's life is the best weapon in the world for Sanfang to hold his father, killing people is invisible, but it is bound to be fatal with one blow.

"Miss, Miss, it's all the slave's fault, it's me who is lost and doesn't know what to do, I beg Miss to let go of my family, those... Those money, when they return to Beijing, the third lady will definitely return it in full, please Miss let them go. “

It's such a big face. With Gu Nianxun's good third aunt's temperament, she is willing to exchange a half-worn garment for your life, and Gu Nianxun's name is written backwards.

Death is coming, but still holding unrealistic vainness.

"People always have to pay for what they have done. You've only been spared so far to get rid of the rats hiding in the dark in the backyard. All kinds of evil deeds, death, not to be regretted. “

After speaking, Gu Nianxun turned around and walked towards the house, and when he looked at it again, he felt disgusted in his heart, waved his hand at the palace guard, and explained: "Pull it down, tomorrow at noon, the rod will be one hundred." The strength has to be enough, and Yao's mother, who was invincible in the past, is in the end, and this is not missing. If there is still a breath after a hundred rods, throw it in front of the Yao family in Tongluo Lane. “

The Yao family's crooked melons and cracked dates, snakes, insects, rats and ants, Gu Nianxun is not interested in catching them to pollute the air in the Gu Mansion.

Those individuals don't know how much windfall they have made through the long house through Yao's mother's hand in recent years. In his previous life, he had heard about Yao's mother's eldest son beating a prostitute to death in Qinghua Willow Road.

The reason why I said this to Yao's mother is to let her truly experience the deep pain of using her family to coerce.

Knowing that the Yao family was in Tongluo Lane, it was during the Buzhuang party today, Gu Nianxun took the opportunity to ask his brother to secretly investigate. In just one or two hours, Brother Quan asked clearly, it is a foreign force that can be cultivated well, and the blockage of news can be very detrimental to future actions.

It's not a pity that Yao's mother died, and the few hidden little minions behind her should also surface.

"Qiuyi, you spread a message in the courtyard later today, saying that Mother Yao did not say anything except for her companions, and she has already confessed to other crimes committed, and when Miss Tomorrow is willing to pardon one or two, she will be willing to confess it."

Take a look at the firewood room tonight, and you will be hooked with a few little mice hidden in the house. Since Sanfang's hands were stretched out so long, they were broken one by one.