After wearing a book, the sick villain hugged me and begged for a kiss

Chapter 110 This plot is good
Then put a barrier on top of his head to prevent Xue from falling on his body, and swayed his legs to listen to the opera in the room.

"Why did I give birth to such a rebellious son like you! You're going to be so mad as a father!" Xie Wanzhou's angry voice pierced through the room.

Xie Beiyue sat on the steps, yawned lazily, and applauded casually.

"System, plot."

[Yes, the heroine He Yu took back the right to head the Changgong Mansion. ]
Xie Beiyue's right hand slapped her left hand, and she almost couldn't help shouting, "This plot! It's so good!"

"Father is getting old, mother is gone, and the original princess has grown up. I really should help share the housekeeping. What is father doing so angry?" He Yu said unhurriedly, and quickly took a sip to return the favor. Not completely cold tea.

"I'm still alive and well for my father! How can I hand over the power of the family to you?"

He Yu smiled coldly, with a hint of hotness in his eyes, and slammed the table, "Father, did something wrong! The words Changgongfu are written outside the gate, not Xiefu! My surname is He, Why do you have the key to the cashier?" He Yu tilted his head and looked at Xie Wanzhou amusedly, "Could it be that father thinks that the Changgong Mansion should be named Xie?"

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Xue quickly flicked her handkerchief, "Oh! Look at this little mouth," giggling, with a fragrant handkerchief on her lips, "Look at this villain's little head, what is he thinking?"

Aunt Xue walked up to He Yu and took He Yu's hand that had just slapped the table, "The family doesn't talk about each other, the master just thinks that Yu'er should enjoy it when she comes back, who's favored girl doesn't stick to her fingers?" Yang Chunshui, why does your father have the heart to tire you? The accountant has a lot of trivial matters, and Yu'er can just eat, drink, and have fun at home!"

He Yu sneered, and pulled out the hand that was in Xue Jing's, "Isn't it waste to just eat, drink and play? Since it's a matter of time to be the master of the house, it's not too late, not to mention that if the accounts in the accounting room are carefully calculated in front of the Queen Mother , father may wish to guess what will happen?"

The accounting office is in short supply, and there are piles of fake accounts. The person who made the fake accounts has been subdued by He Yuzhi, and he doesn't mind bringing him in for a face-to-face confrontation now.

"The pockmarked accountant is ready to go to the queen mother to help look over the accounts." He Yu said indifferently.

Hearing Mazi and the queen mother, Xie Wanzhou was anxious and angry, but he couldn't get angry face to face, he was really aggrieved and panicked, and he didn't know what to say after thinking for a long time.

I really can't figure out why this dead girl suddenly wants to talk about family rights, and why she suddenly wants to manage accounts.

How can that account stand up to investigation?

"Father might as well give Yu'er the keys to the accounting room. Yu'er is still young and doesn't know how to deal with things in the house. It's better for the father to do things like being in charge of the house. Yu'er only needs to account for the expenses in the accounting house and just explain to Yu'er." .” She doesn’t have time to deal with the messy things in this house, and there’s no need to protect the empty account room like a treasure.

What Xie Wanzhou cares about has always been the fief of Qinghe that is still in the hands of the emperor for the time being.

Before she didn't come back, the tax has been kept in the palace.

Now that she is back, the fief will be in her hands sooner or later.

Now Xie Wanzhou is given the face of being the head of the family, and the property is in her hands again, which is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

Xie Wanzhou thought about it, anyway, there is no account left and right in the accounting room, so it doesn't hurt to give it to her.

Even if the emperor returned the taxes to her in the future, He Yu would still be under his own roof, and it would not be too late to get it back.

Thinking of this, Xie Wanzhou's tone softened a lot, "That's fine, I'll be the master of everything in the future, and it's good to get used to it in advance."

As he spoke, he untied the key from his waist, handed it to the maid, and asked the maid to send it to He Yu.

He Yu didn't want to waste time entangled with Xie Wanzhou after getting the things, "Father and mother have a good rest, Yu'er is tired, so I will leave first."

(End of this chapter)