Daiyu from the Red Mansion is also arguing with people today

Chapter 252: Hurting Each Other

The slight sense of pride that Wang Fu-ren had just felt because of Jia Zheng's cowardice was instantly extinguished by Daiyu's words.

She glared at Daiyu fiercely, as if she wanted to eat her alive: "You sickly, poor thing! Ever since you came to the Jia Mansion, everything has gone wrong. You are such a jinx!

You even dared to call me Wang. I am your aunt. Do you still respect your elders?"

"Elder?" Daiyu snorted coldly, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, "To the murderer of my mother, I can call you Wang, which is already because of my second uncle's face.

Besides, you murdered an official of the imperial court. Because your last name is Wang, I will not send you to the Imperial Guards. How about sending you to the Imperial Clan House instead?"

Mrs. Wang moved towards the door tremblingly, but was blocked by green radish and white peony.

"Who do you two maids think you are? How dare you stop me? Get out of my way!"

Bai Shao seemed not to hear such a light threat and was not moved at all; Lu Luo went straight to the point, grabbed Mrs. Wang's arms and threw her back.

Mrs. Wang knelt on the ground, sobbing quietly, but no one present sympathized with her.

At this time, Mrs. Xing and Jia She also came out from behind the green gauze cabinet.

Mrs. Wang looked in the direction of the footsteps and when she saw it was the couple, she stood up quickly.

She wiped the tears from her face, smoothed the wrinkles on her dress, and sat back in the round chair gracefully.

Jia She and the other person had been listening for so long that they naturally did not dare to sit next to Mrs. Wang. They tacitly chose Daiyu's side and did not mind Daiyu sitting at the top.

In their opinion, it was safe to sit next to Daiyu, especially since the two maids, Xueyan and Lanrui, were standing behind Daiyu.

This makes me feel more secure!

Jia She even nodded to Lan Rui to show his appreciation. He didn't dare to have other thoughts. He didn't see the scene where the girl restrained Jia Zheng just now, but it left a deep impression on Jia She.

Jia She frowned and looked at Jia Zheng, and asked, "Second Brother, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"

Speaking of which, Jia She still felt quite guilty towards his sister's daughter. When she first entered the mansion, he was only concerned with having fun and didn't take his niece seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Jia She couldn't help but straighten his back a little, as if he was going to ask for justice for Daiyu.

However, only he himself knows his true intention.

Jia Zheng was stunned by the question, and then he realized that he was standing alone in the middle of the flower hall.

As he walked to the side and sat down, he quickly made a calculation in his mind.

He did not dare to sit next to Madam Wang, so he sat a seat away from her and said slowly, "It definitely cannot be sent to the clan residence."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang felt relieved.

As long as she is not sent out of the Jia Mansion, she will have a chance to make a comeback.

As long as her Yuan'er becomes the emperor's woman, then she, the biological mother of the imperial concubine, will definitely return to her former glory.

It was just a momentary grievance, it was not like she had never suffered that before.

She glanced at everyone present, thinking about her future revenge plan in her mind.

Daiyu chuckled and directly exposed Mrs. Wang's thoughts: "If she is not sent to the clan residence, will she wait until Sister Yuanchun becomes the imperial concubine, and then the Wang family can take charge of the family again, and then we can pretend that nothing happened today?"

"How do you know what I'm thinking!" Mrs. Wang was shocked by what Daiyu said, and then she covered her mouth in panic.

Even though she had been careless before, she knew that something was wrong with her condition today.

Jia She also expressed his attitude at this time: "Before, it was because of my mother's partiality that I let the second mistress take charge of the family affairs. Now that such an appalling thing has happened, and she has colluded with the servants to embezzle the silver and money in the treasury, how can I let her go easily?

If mother continues to favor the second wife, then we, the first wife, will move out! Anyway, I dare not live in the same house with such a vicious woman. I might be murdered by her one day without knowing it. "

"Brother, stop messing around! Mother is still here, how can you move out?"

Seeing Jia Zheng's face flush with anxiety, Jia She mocked him, "Don't use your mother as a shield. You don't let me move out because you're worried that others will say you're usurping the throne: it's obviously the elder brother who inherited the title, but you were driven out by your younger brother."

Seeing that the two brothers were getting more and more outrageous, Jia's mother couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice, "Enough!"

Looking at the two brothers who were quarreling like black-eyed chickens, she sighed. She turned to look at Daiyu and said, "You have already made up your mind, right?"

Jia's mother had already expected that Daiyu would not really send Lady Wang to the government or the clan house. Rather than letting the two brothers hurt each other, it would be better to listen to Daiyu's opinion.

Daiyu ignored Mrs. Wang's horrified expression and smiled faintly, "It's okay not to send her to the clan house, but it's definitely impossible for Wang to continue to be the head of the household or to come and go freely in the house.

Considering the future of Sister Yuanchun and Brother Lang, I have a suggestion. We can set up a secluded courtyard in this mansion and set up a meditation room in it. Let Wang live in it, repent for the crimes she committed, and pray for my mother. She must not leave the meditation room in this life. "

As soon as Daiyu finished speaking, Mrs. Wang let out a sharp scream.

"This is impossible! I am the mother of the future imperial concubine. How can I be locked up in a meditation room for my whole life?"

Daiyu ignored Mrs. Wang's strange cry and looked at her two uncles.

Seeing that they were slow to express their stance, she had no choice but to add fuel to the fire.

"I know what you are worried about. You just think that after Sister Yuanchun becomes the imperial concubine, she will need the mistress Wang to come forward to socialize.

But don't forget, the prerequisite is that she can successfully become the imperial concubine. Even if she succeeds, who can guarantee that she will not be like my mother, weak in body, and suddenly die of illness?"

"How dare you murder the imperial concubine! Old lady, this is your good granddaughter!"

Mrs. Wang knew that the two men had begun to waver, so she had no choice but to turn her eyes to Lady Jia and beg her to spare her life for Yuanchun's sake.

If Lady Jia knew that Mrs. Wang was now feeling lucky that Lady Jia had taken Yuanchun away to raise her and that the two had a very close relationship, I wonder how she would feel.

"Uncles, what do you think?"

Jia She naturally had no objection. For him, as long as the power of the household was not in the hands of Lady Wang, even if Lady Xing could not take over the housekeeping, it was better than having such a big Buddha over his head.

When Mrs. Wang saw Jia She nodded, she felt desperate. She turned to Jia Zheng and wanted to ask him to let her go for the sake of their long-term marriage.

But Jia Zheng's concerns were much more profound than others: This woman actually dared to collude with the housekeeper in the mansion and poison his own sister. Is there anything they can't do!

His eyes flickered and he finally nodded, tacitly agreeing to Daiyu's proposal.