"Okay, let's move! But you know, we don't have a livelihood or anything outside, and if we move out and can't live, won't we end up bothering you? So, you look at the cost of moving, or ......."

"How else?"

"Otherwise, I will die in this mansion, and no one in the family will leave."

When Mrs. Wei heard this, she laughed instead of anger.

At first, Shang Yukuan felt that the third uncle was pitiful, but now that he saw it, he felt that the third uncle's face was really disgusting.

So, as before, he shut up, refused to say a word more, and let his wife deal with it.

Mrs. Wei touched the hairpin on her sideburns, and then said calmly.

"Over the years, the three rooms have been taken away from the middle feed of the Guogong Mansion, not to mention tens of thousands of taels of silver, if I hadn't covered the money bag tighter, I was afraid that you would still have to drill out the money, I thought that they were all relatives of the family, so I didn't care about these."

"But if the third uncle and aunt have to talk to me like this, then let's calculate this account, when my father-in-law is still alive, the family has already been divided, and I clearly remember how much you have spent on eating and using the Guogong Mansion over the years."

"If you don't want to move out of this mansion by yourself, then don't move, anyway, if the matter of the third uncle is really implicated, do you say that your son is still a grandson, or a great-grandson, what future can you have?"

Mrs. Wei has never been a good person, although her words are soft and weak, she can see blood.

When the third old lady heard her words, she was like a duck that had been choked by the neck, she couldn't break free, and she could only admit it if she wanted to live.

So, I could only walk away like a defeated hen.

The daughter-in-law Fan and Shang Siniang didn't even interject a word, and the people left.

After they left, Shang Yukuan sighed and said.

"Before my father died, he told me to take good care of my two uncles, but now one has been driven to Zhuangzi, and the other has been put in prison, both life and death are unknown, if there is really an accident, how will I go underground to see my father in the future."

Seeing his attitude, Mrs. Wei felt the upset in her heart again.

He would be a good man, but the ordeal of this family was lost to the person in charge of the back house.

Once upon a time, it was Mrs. Gu, and it was Liu.

Now it's her!

But in front of Shang Yukuan, she is still as kind as before.

"Master be relieved, it's true to heal the injury first, and now it's only a month before the New Year, but don't lie in bed then, isn't this ruining the luck of the coming year?"

When Shang Yukuan heard this, his heart became much more comfortable.

"Okay, listen to Madame, I'll take care of my injuries."

Mrs. Wei still looked at Shang Yukuan gently and smiled, but unfortunately the smile was no longer in her eyes.

When the third old lady returned to Baotao Courtyard with this news, everyone sighed.

Jiro only eats, drinks and has fun on weekdays, so he can't help anything.

Saburo was running around day and night, but he didn't find any suitable person who could match this.

On the contrary, he suffered a lot of warmth and coldness.

Sure enough, those who were willing to look down on him in the past were just because he relied on the Guogong Mansion.

Now that there is such a thing in the third room, it is really a race to hide quickly.

Therefore, after hearing Mrs. Wei's proposal, San Lang and his wife felt that they could move.

As for Shang Yurong and Fan, as well as Siniang, they all have no ideas, so they naturally follow the crowd.

That is, Shang Erlang expressed his reluctance.

I always feel that life is still better in the Guogong Mansion.

In the end, San Lang was not polite, and said angrily.

"Okay, since you just want to stay in the Guogong Mansion, regardless of your grandfather's life, then you can stay by yourself, whether you are dead or alive in the future, don't think about coming to us for a bite to eat! Grandmother, move! ”

Now the one who can make up his mind a little bit in the third room is Shang Saburo, so now that he has spoken, others don't dare to refute anything.

Fortunately, the house outside is ready-made, and they really don't have nowhere to go.

But when I moved, the third room was really like cutting the ground, and I didn't let go of an inch.

They were used to using all the furniture, and although they were worth a few dollars, when Mrs. Wei heard that they were going to take them with them, she opened one eye and closed the other.

Therefore, when the three-room house moved, it took several days to move all the things.

When Mrs. Wei and Mama Jiao went to see it, the master and servant both looked at it with disdain.

"What kind of person is our old man, how can there be such two relatives, it's really ...... It's so hard that people don't know what to say. ”

Mama Jiao felt that she was not as disgusting as them as a slave.

Although Mrs. Wei was also disgusted in her heart, she said with a long sigh of relief.

"It's good to move away, so we don't have to bother cleaning up."

Listening to Mrs. Wei's words, Mama Jiao also nodded.

Today's Guogong Mansion has really become their world.

All the blood that lives in it is her Mrs. Wei's blood, and there is no one left to be an eyesore.

Naturally, she wanted to plan carefully, so she spoke.

"This East Garden was burned beyond recognition, and the North Garden also needs to be re-tied, there is no three or five hundred thousand taels of silver, it is not good to get it, but it is not good to be so deserted, now the family is crowded in the West Garden, it is very difficult, it is better to clean it up, and let everyone move out, it is good to have their own courtyard."

Over the years, their master and servant have been in charge of the middle feed of the Guogong Mansion, and they have naturally done a lot of tricks and feet on it.

On the surface, there is not much money, but in fact, there is still a lot of public and private property.

I can't take out a million taels of silver, but there are still hundreds of thousands of taels.

It's just that if they really take it all out to repair the yard, I'm afraid they will really have no money in their hands.

Therefore, Mama Jiao was a little opposed.

"Madam, you still have to keep some capital in your hands, otherwise it will be all posted to the Guogong Mansion, if something goes wrong in the future, won't it pave the way for others?"

Mama Jiao is just a multi-hearted sentence, but she never thought of a prophecy.

But how can they calculate the future now?

So Mrs. Wei still waved her hand and said.

"It can't be delayed, not to mention Shiro, even Qilang is going to start a family in a few years, and it's a good thing to be able to live in the Guogong Mansion for a long time, and ah, this time the Fuwang Mansion owes us a lot of money, so if I go to the eldest mother to talk about it, maybe I can ask for some real money back."

"He'er's legs may not be good, so I'll wait for this road to be paved for him."

In the past, Mrs. Wei thought about promoting Shang Shiro to the throne and be the next grandfather of the country.

Now that Shang Zhihe's legs are not clear, his future will naturally be greatly reduced, so if he can succeed him as a little grandfather, no one will dare to say anything anymore.

(End of chapter)