022 To the temple
"It has only been a few days since your return, how many troubles have you caused!" Shen Xinzhi bellowed.
Shen Xinzhi saw that Shen Qingru was looking back at him coldly, but there was no intention to admit her mistake on the surface. He could not help but become angry, and shouted: "You unfilial girl, you dare do such a malicious thing. Why aren't you kneeling down and apologizing to Yun Er? "
Although the Old Granny doted on Shen Muyun, she also felt that her son's words were a little too arbitrary, and were somewhat inappropriate. She then tried to smooth things over, "Today is my old woman's birthday, let our family have a day of fun. Just treat it as giving face to my old woman. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. "
Shen Xinzhi did not reply, he had already guessed what was on his mind. Shen Muyun had always been raised like a first-born daughter of the Shen Family, she was both intelligent and intelligent, had many beauties, and knew all about zither, chess and painting. Shen Xinzhi had placed great hopes on her, even the old lady felt that her own granddaughter was the princess' consort. But now, he had lost such a great face in front of the Ladies of the capital, Shen Xinzhi's disappointment could be easily imagined.
The Old Mistress was still trying to persuade him, but Shen Qingru smiled and looked at him, "Father's words are so unreasonable."
Bai Mei straightened her back with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold: "Since father is in the imperial court, he naturally knows of the honor of respecting the king and his son. In terms of status, Shen Muyun is just a concubine, even if Aunt Qin supports her, she won't be able to go to my first-born daughter. "Why does father believe my sister's words without even asking for the reason, and allow me to kowtow to my concubine?"
"It is understandable that father favors the little sister concubine, but there should be a limit to it. Don't be the Zhuang Young Master and the other young master of the family sigh." Shen Qingru directly slapped Qin's and Shen Muyun's faces with her little sister Shu.
Qin's was most afraid of people mentioning Shen Muyun's birth, but Shen Qingru kept on calling her a little concubine sister in an extremely smooth manner, to the point where Qin's really wanted to rush forward and tear Shen Qingru's mouth apart.
The madame sucked in a breath of cold air. She had never expected her granddaughter, who had grown up in the countryside, to be so eloquent. It made her look at him in a new light. Looking at Shen Xinzhi's gloomy face, the old lady was secretly worried for Shen Qingru.
Shen Muyun gnashed her teeth in hatred towards Shen Qingru, and started to sob even louder than before at Shen Xinzhi's feet: "Big sister, you're harming me so much, how can I face others in the future? Father will definitely uphold justice for Yun Er. "
After all, one was the daughter who had been in love with him for many years, the daughter he had treasured since childhood, and the other was an uncourteous wild girl who had grown up in the countryside. It was obvious who was more important at a glance.
Shen Xinzhi tenderly patted Shen Muyun's hair to comfort her, and coldly looked at her daughter who was standing opposite her, and snorted: "No matter how glib your words are, if you cannot find evidence today, you must kneel down and apologize to Yun Er. Otherwise, you should go to the temple to cultivate. "