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Her father was arrested?

"Who took him away?" Jiusu put down his chopsticks, walked to Zitan and asked.

Zitan shook his head and said only that they were officers and soldiers.

Jiang Jing guessed, "The Dali Temple hasn't sent a message yet. If the Ministry of Justice wants to arrest someone, they will also send a message by now. Don't worry, I'll ask someone."

Jiusu nodded, then looked at the two people who looked worried.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm going back to accompany my mother first."

"I'll go with you." Zhou Nuanmei told the people in the mansion, held Jiusu's cold hand, and said distressedly, "Good child, don't be afraid. The Marquis is an upright man. Maybe he has run into trouble somewhere. He is just asking and following the normal procedures..."

The moment I saw my mother cry.

Jiusu's heart tightened, and her eyes reddened subconsciously, "Mom, Aunt Jiang is here to see you."

"Yuyu! Nuanmei!" Yi Hui raised her head, struggled to stand up, raised her arms and hugged the two of them. She had no parents, and right now, these were the two people closest to her. "What should I do? The Marquis never told me about officialdom. I don't know why he was arrested. I am such an incompetent wife..."

Guilt and self-blame suddenly flooded my heart.

I don't know where to start saving.

Zhou Nuanmei sat on the blanket with her on the ground. She said, "Don't say you don't know. I don't know about the father and son either. My Lord, I don't want you to worry or be distracted. Be obedient and stop crying. It's painful for Susu to watch you here."

Yi Hui looked at his daughter's worried and pale face, took a deep breath, and his handkerchief was stained with tears.

"I, I lost my composure for a moment."

Jiusu asked: "Mom, has anything happened recently?"

Yi Hui hesitated and shook his head. Suddenly, he remembered something: "Just now, my mother was afraid that I would be distracted, so she wanted to take away my housekeeper power. I was afraid that I couldn't take care of it myself, so I gave it to her. After all, she was also thinking about the Marquis' Mansion."

Stewardship?

Since ancient times, there have always been quarrels between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law. Jiusu didn't trust the stubborn old lady who easily believed in provocations, so she was cautious.

"Who did Third Uncle look for after he returned home last night?"

Zitan said: "I went to the second courtyard and heard that someone went in crying and came out laughing."

Zhou Nuanmei saw that her future daughter-in-law had an idea, so she said, "Susu, go and do whatever you need, I'll stay here with your mother."

Yi Hui also nodded to his daughter.

Her mood was indeed much better. She had always been protected by the Marquis and was naive about the ways of the world. She was confused for a moment, but now that she had come to her senses, she knew that she could not help, so she calmed down and stopped being a hindrance.

"If you can see your father, you must ask him what crime he committed. We cannot die without understanding."

She is a man of character and a man of integrity.

Jiusu agreed and found out that his grandmother had given the power to the second wife.

He went straight to the third wife's house and heard from the servants that his third uncle was very sad about divorcing Fang Lianjiao and was in pain about being cheated on, so he stayed in the new wife's bedroom all night and listened to music all night.

Coincidentally.

Tao Qian was a poor girl who sang and danced. It took her ten years to climb to this position.

So, she cherishes it very much.

She originally wanted to come out to practice her voice, but she ran into Jiusu, whom she recognized. He was a very popular and sought-after person in Shengjing.

She bowed.

"I've seen Miss."

So what if she was the wife of the third house? No one looked down on her status. Moreover, even if they looked down on her, she was just the wife of a concubine's son.

Jiusu relaxed his expression and asked, "Is Third Uncle here?"

"Yes, please wait a moment." Tao Qian went back to the room and woke up the master.

Li Fenghe was not sure, and hesitated for a long time. When he saw his pretty niece, he smiled and asked, "Oh, it's my good niece. Come on, prepare the tea!"

"No need." Jiusu raised her hand and said, "I have three things to do."

She continued: "My father was arrested for reasons that are still unclear."

Li Fenghe was shocked. He quickly ran into the bedroom and packed a bag. "No, we have to run. Niece, it's not that your uncle doesn't want to help. It's just that your uncle is a coward and can't do anything."

He grabbed Tao Qian and ran away.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind.

Jiusu asked seriously, "Don't you want to experience the power of housekeeper for a few days?"

These words are like insects, drilling into people's hearts, drawing out a sea of ​​desire, making people bold and straightening their backs. Li Fenghe threw the bag to Tao Qian, frowned, and scolded: "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Tao Qian was stunned: "Ah? What's wrong with me?"

Li Fenghe walked to the middle, clapped his hands, and said with a look of deep sorrow: "My elder brother has been arrested, how could you think of escaping? We are a family, we should unite and find a way to rescue my elder brother. I despise your behavior the most."

Tao Qian: “…I was wrong.”

What a dramatic actor. Really a dramatic actor.

However, Jiusu really needs someone who is good at acting. She said, "Third Uncle, I heard that you went to Second Uncle's yard yesterday, and you came out smiling..."

Li Fenghe's eyes kept moving as he listened to her words, hoping to follow her train of thought. For the sake of the power of housekeeper, he had to perform well and answer quickly and perfectly.

Suddenly, she changed the subject and asked.

"So whose daughter is Li Yulan?"

Li Fenghe blurted out: "That bastard Li Fenghu!"

Jiusu said: "My condolences."

Li Fenghe hugged Madam Mei and cried for a while. Finally, he touched his dry eyes and asked, "Niece, what do you mean by the power of housekeeper? Can I be the housekeeper? Even for three days?"

"After my father was arrested, Second Aunt framed my mother to hand over the housekeeper's power. It's hard for me not to suspect that there's something fishy going on..." Jiusu said, "Since Third Uncle has leverage over Second Uncle, why not take back the housekeeper's power?"

Li Fenghe touched his chin and said, "That makes sense, but will she give it to you?"

Jiusu smiled mysteriously: "That depends on Uncle San's acting skills."

Shouchunyuan.

Madam Li was worried, and when she heard the noise outside, she asked excitedly, "Is there any news about the Marquis?"

At first glance, the people who came were Jiusu and Li Fenghe.

The hand on the pillow trembled, and he nervously scanned the faces of the two people, trying to find anything unusual.

"Is... is something wrong with Ning Wan?"

Jiusu said, "Father's matter is still under investigation. It's Uncle San who wants to tell you something."

Li Fenghe took a deep breath, and his emotions instantly overwhelmed him. He knelt and cried loudly: "Mom, my dearest mother, please take care of the child!"

Seeing him wiping his snot and tears on his clothes, Mrs. Li frowned and snatched the clothes from his hands.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Then, she looked up at her granddaughter, who was sitting and drinking tea leisurely. Seeing this, she felt calmer. What child wouldn't worry about his parents? Jiusu wasn't worried, which meant the matter was not serious.

"Don't cry, that's embarrassing."

Li Fenghe sniffed, bent over, and complained: "Li Yulan is the daughter of Fang Lianjiao and Li Fenghu. They have been having an affair under my nose for so many years. My son can't stand it!"

Madam Li almost couldn't catch her breath.

Thinking about how troublesome the second and third rooms were, his face turned pale.

"I will make the decision for you."