Marrying a powerful eunuch three times

Lady of Imperial Concubine?

Su Rutang smiled slightly, sneering in his heart, "Is this the lady who is asking for death?"

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Zhou Chengru looked at the bun on Su Rutang's head, and his voice became even softer. "Today you hurt my sister-in-law, but luckily she is kind and didn't hold it against you.

Just don’t cause so many troubles in the future. Especially this time you threatened my sister-in-law with buying a yard outside.”

He looked generous.

"Rutang, you must not be so vicious in the future. If you have any requests, vent them on me. As your husband, I will tolerate you. Don't bother your sister-in-law. If it gets out, it will affect your reputation as a virtuous person."

Su Rutang's face was cold.

"You're doing this for me?"

Zhou Chengru nodded, "You are the wife I married into the family, so I naturally consider your reputation. After all, it's not good to marry a girl for the second time."

"No need. Since you said I hurt Murong Feiyue, why don't you report it to the police?"

Zhou Chengru looked at her cold face and said angrily:

"Su Rutang, you disappoint me so much. My sister-in-law didn't bother with you for the sake of family harmony. I didn't expect you to push your luck. I finally see your vicious face."

Su Rutang stood up and walked to the door.

He stopped, turned around and looked at him coldly.

"Then report it to the police."

Zhou Chengru paused, he wanted to reprimand Su Rutang for this.

He coaxed her to take out another 20,000 taels of silver for emergency use. It was not that he had to take Su Rutang's money, but he wanted to give her a chance to reform.

I didn't expect that she was so ungrateful.

Su Rutang left the front yard and called Ma Liu.

He was told to report the case to the Dali Temple, saying that the grandmother was injured, and also to report Zhou Wenqing's priceless dagger being thrown away.

After she finished speaking, she returned to Chuitang Courtyard.

Sitting on the couch and reading the Travels of the Great Zhou, I could hear Rong Rui's sonorous and powerful reading voice.

Taohua was practicing calligraphy with a brush.

Not long after.

Su Buli, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, brought people to Zhou Mansion.

The doorman was so frightened that he crawled in, "Second Master, someone from the Dali Temple is here."

Soon, the old lady and Cui were alarmed.

Everyone hurriedly invited Su Buli to the front yard.

Su Rutang also received the news and brought people to the front yard.

Zhou Chengru looked at Su Buli, who had a serious expression, in confusion, "Second brother."

He is a few years older than Su Buli, and because of Su Rutang, he has to call him "Second Brother".

Su Buli said coldly:

"I am on duty. Please call me Su Shaoqing, Minister Zhou."

The old lady thought it was the Ministry of Works' deficit, so she cried. "It just rained a few times, didn't it? We are also trying to collect money, why did you come and arrest people without giving us time?"

The clerk beside Su Buli continued:

"It's not Minister Zhou's business. Someone in your mansion reported that Mrs. Murong Zhen was beaten."

The tears on the old lady's face immediately disappeared.

Her tears were wasted.

I was so angry that some wicked person would report such a small matter to the police.

Su Buli only bowed to the old lady, but his eyes fell on Su Rutang. "Please bring the victim here."

The old lady was certain that Murong Feiyue had reported the case, and hurriedly said:

"They are all small matters. I won't bother you any more."

Zhou Chengru was originally looking at Su Buli, but when he saw that he was looking at Su Rutang, he immediately understood.

I’m afraid it was Su Rutang who reported the case.

"Su Shaoqing. These are just small matters at home."

Su Buli gave the female clerk beside him a look, and she stepped forward and showed her badge. "The Dali Temple is investigating the case, and everyone must cooperate unconditionally. Anyone who conceals or fails to report will have their legs broken at the least, or lose their life at the worst."

The servants who were watching were terrified.

If you don’t cooperate, you will die?

too frightening.

Zhou Chengru frowned. How come he didn’t know that the Dali Temple’s investigations were so violent?

Not long after.

Murong Feiyue came over wearing a veil. A circle of white silk cloth was wrapped around her forehead, revealing a pair of red eyes. Below her eyes was a veil embroidered with an orchid.

It makes people want to protect it.

When Song Huaiyan and others heard that Murong Feiyue had suffered a head injury, they alerted the Dali Temple to investigate the case.

They all came in groups of three or five to eat melons.

Zhou Chengru looked at his concubines' faces like spectators, and he wanted to scold them in his heart.

It was difficult to suppress my rage.

"Song family. Zhao family. All of them, go back."

Aunt Zhao didn't dare to say anything more and dragged Zhou Wenjing away.

Song Huaiyan wouldn't do that.

She curled her lips, "Isn't it just for fun? Such a big thing happened in the mansion, we also have the right to know. What if we get beaten up in the mansion one day?"

Su Rutang came in front of everyone.

"Mrs. Song is right. Recently, everyone in the mansion has been injured or beaten. Even someone as strong-willed as you can only lie in bed. We don't know what the future will hold."

These words made Aunt Zhao stop in her tracks.

She didn't want to be framed for no reason.

The people from the Dali Temple were asking Murong Feiyue about the beating she had suffered. She had already thought of several solutions on the way.

When the female clerk was asking questions.

I couldn't help but cover my face and let the tears fall through my fingers.

The female clerk frowned and said impatiently: "If you have any grievances, just speak them out. Why are you crying in front of us? Are you crying so hard to get the case investigated or to seek comfort?"

Song Huaiyan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Grandma is best at crying."

Zhou Chengru glared at her unhappily. When Song Huaiyan met Zhou Chengru's gaze, she snorted and rolled her eyes.

He didn't take his warning seriously at all.

She secretly glanced at Su Buli several times. If she became Su Shaoqing's concubine, her life would probably be better than now, right?

She savored the three words "Su Shaoqing" carefully.

He turned his gaze towards Su Rutang, an idea coming to his mind.

"Rutang, is there any misunderstanding?" Zhou Chengru walked slowly towards Su Rutang with a smile as warm as spring breeze.

Su Rutang did not seem unhappy, but instead looked apologetic.

"My eldest sister-in-law has made a big fuss, and everyone in our house is in a panic because of the theft she mentioned. It is better to report the case to the police and close it. In the future, no one will suspect others, and no one will suspect them."

When the old lady heard this, she was surprised that there was still theft.

I was very unhappy. I didn't expect Murong, who looked delicate and weak, to be so pretentious and troublesome.

Her face turned cold, "Didn't I tell Murong to stay in Lixiangyuan and not go out? It's really unlucky."

Murong Feiyue was slightly absent-minded.

"Old lady."

The old lady shook her head and sighed:

"Since there's been a theft, we might as well investigate it all at once."

Murong Feiyue was panicking. She thought she could use this opportunity to make Su Rutang suffer a loss. She couldn't really report this to the police for such a small matter. Even the old lady and the others would not agree.

I didn't expect Su Rutang to have no moral principles.

Reported to the authorities quietly.

Su Buli is an expert at solving cases, and his title as the Junior Minister of the Dali Temple is even more famous than that of the Minister of the Dali Temple.

It only takes a stick of incense.

The clerk beside Su Buli brought Zhou Wenqing and several maids over.

He asked questions.

Su Buli smiled faintly. He didn't expect that there were so many dirty things in the Zhou Mansion. He flicked his fingertips and said, "Come here, arrest Murong Feiyue."

Murong Feiyue was horrified.

"Second brother, save me."

Su Buli's decisiveness in killing while chatting and laughing made Zhou Chengru more afraid. He clenched his fists and asked, "Why did Su Shaoqing arrest the victim?"

"Sufferer...?"

Su Buli pursed her lips and smiled.

The female clerk nearby told everyone the truth.

"Master Zhou Wenqing from your mansion has already admitted the facts. He said that he had a dispute over the dagger. In a hurry, he pushed Murong Feiyue down. I don't understand why she said that it was Second Mistress who hurt her?"

Everyone was speechless.

Why would Murong Feiyue, who has always been gentle and kind, slander Su Rutang?

Cui was confused, "Murong, why don't you stay in the yard and eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures? Why do you want to frame a child for stealing?"

The old lady looked at Su Rutang, but saw that she had her eyes half-closed.

He looked sleepy and didn't look at anyone.

She also hoped that Su Rutang would say a few good words so that these people from the Dali Temple would not spread the gossip about the Zhou Mansion.

"Su. Say something."