"What do you mean by my mother's words? My daughter doesn't understand. "

Wei Shu's malicious perception of Mrs. Wei's words is very clear, and she thought not to be a peach or a coachman.

"My silly daughter, you can't imagine how dangerous people are outside. That day Tao'er bought cakes for you and argued with others. Do you know? "

Wei Shu was stunned when she heard that Tao'er came back that day to eat cakes. She didn't remember to ask for anything else. Now she didn't even return her purse to her hand, and she didn't remember to ask. How could there be such a play?!

Looking at Wei Shu's expression, Mrs. Wei sighed again. Among the children she gave birth to, Wei Shu was much more relieved than Wei Xianmin, but she was also too naive. Today, she just took advantage of the Jiji etiquette to teach her how to guard against others.

"I've already asked Tao er. It's not a big deal to argue with someone that day, but it's still the person's fault. Unexpectedly, someone told me something and it happened to be in the ears of the Lord."

Cheng Yao holding three hot cakes to the teahouse box, Guanglu Temple minister just stood up to leave.

"Yao Yao, how did you come?"

Cheng adults a look breathless Cheng Yao heartache of reproach a, the other two adults quickly get round.

"Lao Cheng, that's not right. We can't eat this cake without our son and your baby daughter."

In theory, the senior official of Guanglu temple is not easy for them to catch up with each other. However, Mr. Zhao has always been good-natured, and he never has to look at people from the official rank. Today, it's his own initiative to meet them for tea and chess in the teahouse. Mr. Cheng Yao is taken by Mr. Cheng to serve tea and eat cakes. They are all interested in it.

Cheng Yao is a little smart. She knows that her father has made an appointment with her colleagues to have tea and play chess. She goes to say hello to her mother-in-law song ahead of time. She thought she could get it back on time, but she didn't expect that such a thing would be delayed.

"My daughter instinctively came back in time. Who knows that she met a mischievous one..."

After Cheng Yao talked about Tao er's mischief, the three of them got up and sat back quietly. After listening to Cheng Yao, they drank tea and began to talk about the right and wrong of the matter. The highest ranking official of Guanglu temple, Lord Zhao, was the first to speak. He took a bite of the cake. Lord Zhao's expression was very pressing. It's worth going back to the government later for the cake.

"How can the servant girl meet her master? I'm afraid the young lady is a good one. Rules and regulations are accepted by everyone. If you have to be independent, you will inevitably be disgusted. What do you think?"

Mr. Cheng and his wife look at each other. How can they feel that there is something in Mr. Zhao's words? If it falls on the court, it is Wei Lanting, who is unique!

"What Mr. Zhao said is true. I salute you on Monday. The emperor is the supreme being. If there is anything that blocks the brilliance of the emperor's star, it's the demon star in history books."

Cheng Yao didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would stand on her side and quickly took out the purse that Mrs. song secretly stuffed into her before she left. Mrs. song hoped to return the purse to her original owner to resolve the dispute, but she was so anxious to come to the teahouse that she didn't care to wait for the maid to buy the cake. She followed the young lady to explain the whole story, So now the purse is still in my hand.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't know what to do for a while. Please give me some advice."

"Well, well, let's hear it."

Mr. Zhao was bribed by the cake, so it's no problem to help a little girl solve a small problem. Mr. Cheng knows that his daughter has always been modest and won't make any mistakes, so he doesn't mean to stop her. People with clear eyes can see that Mr. Zhao is very satisfied with the cake, so he will recognize his daughter, In the future, it should not be difficult for Yao Yao and Ji Li to invite Mrs. Zhao to be Mrs. Quanfu.

"This is the purse that the servant girl left behind. There are some silver coins in it. Mother Song asked me to talk with the girl and clear up the misunderstanding. But I didn't take care of it when I came back in a hurry. Now if I go to the door again, I'm afraid people will misunderstand it even more..."

Mr. Zhao wiped his hands with a warm handkerchief, took a look at the purse, and there was a word Wei embroidered in the lower left corner. His eyes immediately turned cold and he snorted.

"Is Mr. Zhao the owner who knows this purse?"

As soon as Cheng saw Zhao's expression, he immediately stretched out his neck to look at the front of the purse. Zhao turned his hand and handed it to him, pointing to the Wei character.

"The servant girl who can be so arrogant in the whole world, besides the Wei family, who else has it."

The three of them stared at the purse and kept silent for a long time. Then they thought that the cake had been robbed just now. Suddenly, they were more dissatisfied with the Wei family. When Lao Tzu was in the court to form a clique to run on them, the daughter even dared to send a servant girl to rob them of their cake. Is it true that one family didn't come into one family.

Mr. Zhao took the lead in getting on the carriage and leaving. The purse was returned to Cheng Yao. Mr. Zhao told Cheng Yao that she would secretly put it at the gate of the Wei family three days later. As for why Mr. Zhao didn't say it three days later, Cheng Yao didn't ask.

Mr. Zhao wandered all the way to his home. As soon as he came out of the carriage, he saw a carriage parked at the door of his home. Squinting at the badge, Mr. Zhao almost fell off the carriage.

"Who's at home?"

Mr. Zhao coldly asked the porter who came to lead the carriage. The porter was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the carriage and replied.

"Oh, it's Miss Wei. It's said that she's here to invite her to the hairpin ceremony."

"Oh --"

Mr. Zhao still has the aftertaste of the cake in his mouth, and he doesn't like Miss Wei's family. After Wei Shu left in the front yard, Mr. Zhao went straight to Miss Zhao's attic.

Looking at her angry father, Miss Zhao stood up and saluted respectfully. Mr. Zhao didn't bother to pick on his daughter's manners this time. Thinking of empress Wei, who was hiding everything in the palace, Mr. Zhao felt even more unhappy when he looked at her beautiful daughter.

"I heard that the girl of the Wei family came to invite you to attend the hairpin ceremony?"

"Yes, father."

"Yes?"

"Not yet."

"Good, no, she doesn't deserve it."

"Father?"

Mr. Zhao left with a brush of his sleeve. It was the second day that Miss Zhao learned about the rumors that Miss Wei's family was arrogant and bossy, and ordered her servants to rob people and things in the street. Such rumors would be replaced by other rumors in two or three days at most. However, Mr. Zhao took this opportunity to show that his attitude was not related to the Wei family, Although it's just that I don't want my daughter to attend Wei Shu's hairpin ceremony, most of the people in the court are human spirits. Some of them don't understand the sound of this.

With Mr. Zhao as an example, several other families also said that they had something to do at home, and they couldn't go to the Wei family to join in the fun. For a moment, Mrs. Wei felt that her face was hot, but she didn't know about it.