Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

"Someone, go and invite the master and Madam Liu over." Yin Youyou ordered.

Xuantai responded from the side: "Yes, Miss."

After a while, Liu Duomei was brought over by the servants.

Apparently her big butt wasn't fully healed yet, she was seen lying on the shelf, yelling wildly: "Yin Youyou, why did you ask me to come here? Don't think that just because you are going to become the Princess of Jin, you can be disrespectful to your elders. You are simply treasonous and will be struck by lightning."

Yin Youyou scratched her ears and said, "This young lady was struck by lightning? Don't worry, if this young lady really did something bad, you would have been beheaded before I was struck by lightning."

"What do you mean?" Liu Duomei asked.

Yin Youyou said disdainfully, "It means literally! Could it be that the wife of the Shangshu doesn't understand what people say?"

Liu Duomei was so angry and ashamed that she wanted to call her a bitch, but when Yin Hai came over, she quickly stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Youyou, didn't someone send your mother's dowry over?" Yin Hai spoke as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Seeing him come in, Yin Youyou took out the scroll and handed it to him, "Dad, take a look, is this a painting that Mom collected?"

Yin Hai opened it and took a look. "That's right. Your mother did have several top-notch paintings at that time. No, what's wrong with this painting?"

Yin Youyou snorted in his heart, he remembered the valuable things clearly.

"Dad, please take a closer look!"

Open your dog eyes and see clearly, is it real or fake? Since he has seen this painting, she doesn't believe that he can't see the traces of fakeness.

Yin Hai was puzzled. He remembered that the painting was good, but he couldn't really see what was wrong with it. However, he had to pretend to be serious.

But Liu Duomei next to her had sweat on her palms. She swallowed nervously and lay on the shelf uneasily.

Yin Hai thought of something and turned his head slightly to glance at Liu Duomei. Seeing her extremely unnatural look, his heart skipped a beat and he understood.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, he is so greedy.

"Dad, did you see that?" Yin Youyou observed the changes in his expression. If he dared to protect Liu Duomei, he would be the next one to be dealt with.

"Hey, Dad has noticed. This... this painting..."

Yin Youyou stared at Liu Duomei and deliberately raised her voice and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with this painting? Is it fake?"

As soon as the voice came out, Liu Duomei's shoulders shook violently. Was she discovered?

How did she discover it? Even she felt that it looked exactly like the original. Could it be that she had some expert guiding her?

Yin Hai took a deep breath, took off one of his shoes, and threw it hard at Liu Duomei.

"You bitch, why is this painting fake? Where is the original? Return it to Youyou as soon as possible."

"Wow..." It was so exciting! She couldn't help but want to applaud.

Seeing that old witch Liu Duomei frowning and shedding tears, Yin Youyou felt so sad for her. She must have been going crazy after being hit by a stinky shoe!

The scumbag dad is actually a real man. He beats the stepmother without mercy. I can't help but give him a thumbs up.

Yin Hai caught a glimpse of her actions and his eyes twitched violently. This is going to be difficult!

"Master, you are wrongly accusing me!" Liu Duomei endured the pain from being hit on the head and continued to argue.

"You still dare to quibble." Yin Hai pointed at Chun Yao who was kneeling on the ground, "Tell me, did the Madam ask you to go out and have someone forge the calligraphy and painting?"

Chun Yao, who was called out at the moment, panicked immediately and didn't even get the hint from Liu Duomei who was trying to make faces.

She said in a panic, "Your Excellency, I...I am leaving now."

"You are so good, Liu Duomei, you really think my mother's things are your own. You even dare to forge them and use fake ones to fool this young lady." Yin Youyou walked straight towards Liu Duomei.

"I wonder what Prince Jin will do when he finds out that his fiancée's things have been replaced with a cat for the prince..."

"I didn't have it. This servant stole it herself. It was her who replaced the original. Master, you have to believe me!" Liu Duomei continued her dying struggle.

"Really? Then I'll have to talk to Prince Jin and ask him to come over."

Liu Duomei stared at Yin Youyou, "How dare you? They are just some calligraphy and paintings. I will give them to you. Do you think the King of Jin will give you face and let you do whatever you want?"

When she mentioned King Jin, she began to feel scared. She had to return the things of this bitch to her.

"Huh! Give? Have you forgotten that it originally belonged to my mother, and I need you to give it to me?"

"Dad, look! She and the maid have already confessed. Do you want to have someone bring it over or do you want to go there in person?" Yin Youyou looked at Yin Hai and said calmly.

Yin Hai's face was extremely dark and smelly at this time. He gave an order, "Come here, go to the madam's courtyard and bring the original painting over."

"Yes." Li Shu agreed and sent someone over.

"You should go with them in case they break anything." Yin Youyou told Baicao beside her to go with her.

A moment later, Nanny Lan, who was with Baicao and Liu Duomei, came back.

"My lady, all the calligraphy and paintings are here." Nanny Lan presented the calligraphy and paintings to Yin Youyou with both hands.

Yin Youyou reached out and took one of the volumes, opened it and read it carefully, then closed it.

Upon seeing this, Yin Hai also picked up a scroll to see if it was authentic. When he saw that it was an authentic work, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

I had thought that once Yin Youyou got the original, the matter would be over.

But her next words almost made Liu Duomei spit out blood.

"Liu Duomei, you took my mother's dowry without saying a word. It has been ten years since you embezzled it. I have to collect the embezzled money. When will you send it to me?"

"You... still want money for the birth of the child?" She couldn't believe that Yin Youyou was asking her for money for the birth of the child.

Yin Hai was also stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at her, as if asking, is this a joke?

"Well... I want it, what's the problem? Just tell me whether you want to give it to me or not. It's not much, just twice the money. If you don't want to give it to me, then..."

Before Yin Youyou could finish, Yin Hai interrupted and said, "Give it to her."

Liu Duomei looked at him in disbelief. He actually asked her to give more money to Yin Youyou?

"Okay, Uncle Li, send Madam Liu back to the yard to raise money!" Yin Youyou said to Li Shu.

"Yes, Miss."

How was Liu Duomei brought here, and how was she taken back to her yard?

Yin Youyou felt so happy when she saw Yin Hai's deflated look on his face.

However, she still pretended to comfort him, "Dad, I had no choice but to take back my mother's dowry. Think about it! I'm about to marry into the Prince of Jin's mansion, and the Prince of Jin has several concubines in his mansion. What if they are more favored by the Prince of Jin than me?"

"If I don't have more money, how can I gain a foothold in such a huge palace and convince everyone! Therefore, my daughter will need money in many places when the time comes."

Yin Hai heard this and nodded repeatedly. It was indeed true. She had money on her side, so she would not be looked down upon by the concubines in the backyard.

Liu Duomei dug the hole herself, so let her find a way to pay it back!

The brainless woman is extremely stupid.