Chapter 1722 Extra Story: Ten Wen Qian Husband (2)

"I used to go to the other courtyard where the second lady lived to help with work. Good guy, I was shocked when I went in. There are no fewer than twenty maids and servants in the other courtyard alone! It is said that the second lady is from our Min Mansion. The first eldest lady is not too much."

"So many people? Oh, hey, the second lady is really a collection of thousands of pets. Unlike the eldest lady, who is obviously a daughter-in-law, but was driven to the most remote courtyard and semi-isolated with her mother. She has to do everything by herself , I don’t even have a thug around me, and my life is worse than that of the lower class in the mansion. To be honest, I really couldn’t see that the master would be partial to this before.”

"Guess how long it will take for Aunt Sun to be righted? I guess it won't be long. After all, the eldest lady has been ill for so many years, and now she is so down that she can't afford the medicine. I'm afraid she won't live long. Let's go to Aunt Sun early. That's the right way, haven't you seen that the two cousins ​​of Aunt Sun's mother's family can shout and drink in our house, and they look more like the eldest than the eldest."

Across the flower garden, Min Shaohe's face was dark and heavy, and his eyes were steaming with anger, listening to the servants whispering.

The voice of the servant over there is still coming out, "However, spoiling concubines and destroying wives is a big taboo. The son of King Xiang was called into the palace by the emperor early this morning, and it is very likely that he has partiality with the master. The concubine and the concubine have something to do with being indifferent to the wife and the concubine—"

"Shut up!" Min Shaohe couldn't listen anymore, and shouted in a deep voice.

The people behind the flower garden were probably startled, and the birds and beasts fled without a trace in an instant. When Min Shaohe went around to arrest people, he only saw a series of messy footprints on the ground.

There was no one around.

Min Shaohe was so angry that his heart bleeds.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he really wouldn't know how the servants in the mansion thought of him!

Said he doted on his concubine and killed his wife!

He never! ...Thinking of something, Min Shaohe's breath stopped, and he quickly left the flower garden.

After he left, a figure appeared beside the flowerbed, lazily patted the dust on his body, turned his head and walked in the opposite direction with Min Shao.

He learned ventriloquism from Grandpa Jiu on a whim when he was a child, but he never thought it would come in handy one day, and the effect seems to be good.

Next, wait to see dog eat dog.

After leaving the flower garden, Min Shaohe went to the study room, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly.

The words I just heard filled my mind.

Doting on concubines and destroying wives.

The concubine sits big.

Miss Biao is like the master in the mansion.

And his eldest daughter, Min Zi, lived worse than the servants in the mansion.

With a gloomy face, Min Shaohe subconsciously said, "Guan——"

Immediately changed his mouth again, "Come here!"

A servant soon came in from outside the study, and said respectfully, "Master, please tell me!"

Min Shaohe looked at him, moved his lips again and again, and finally said, "Pour a pot of tea."

The servant immediately retreated to prepare tea, and after he left, Min Shaohe's expression became even uglier than before.

All the useful people around him were familiar faces, all arranged for him by Aunt Sun. Only now did he realize that apart from the person arranged by Aunt Sun, he didn't even have a real confidant around him.

The old man in the mansion that my father used to use when he was alive, now that I think about it carefully, there are not many left. He walked away, chased away, transferred away, and he didn't know anything about the real end of those people.

The more he thought about it, the paler his face became, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

No wonder the servants in the mansion would say such gossip, he was the only one who didn't realize it.