Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Yun Qian followed the old nanny, passed through the rockery and flowing water, turned two corners, and finally arrived at the old lady's courtyard.

As he stepped into the yard, a pleasant scent of sandalwood hit him in the face, and Yun Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

At this moment, the old lady's voice came to my ears: "Miss, please come in, the old lady is waiting for you inside."

Hearing this, Yun Qian nodded to her and walked in.

"You're here, please sit down." A gentle voice came from inside the room.

Yun Qian looked up and saw an old lady in a dark blue robe kneeling on a cushion not far away.

Her hair was combed neatly, she was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, her eyes were closed, and she was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with a pious look on her face.

Yun Qian took a quick glance and then retracted his gaze, casually finding a chair to sit down.

A slight noise came into her ears, and the old lady slowly opened her eyes, turned her gaze towards Yun Qian, and asked softly: "Child, you have suffered these years."

Yun Qian casually picked up a cup and played with it nonchalantly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

When she heard the old lady's words, she raised her eyebrows slightly, with a disdainful smile on her lips, and said lightly: "Oh, so what?"

Seeing Yun Qian's indifferent attitude, the old lady couldn't help but frowned slightly, but she still said: "After you disappeared, your parents did look for you everywhere. Don't blame them too much. After all, a harmonious family is the key to success. Now that you are back, you should cherish the life in front of you. As for the girl Xianrou, if you don't like her, I will try my best to keep her from appearing in front of you. Although she has no blood relationship with the Anguo Mansion, she has been with us for more than ten years anyway..."

"Old lady, you have been reciting Buddhist scriptures for too long. Do you really think you are a compassionate bodhisattva?" Yun Qian's voice was full of sarcasm. "According to you, should I still be grateful to Yun Xianrou? Be grateful that she didn't kill me back then?"

"What do you mean?" The old lady frowned tightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Yun Qian looked at the old lady calmly and said in a calm tone: "It's actually no big deal. When I was young, Yun Xianrou ordered beggars to kidnap me, took away my things, and impersonated me to become the daughter of the Duke of Anguo's Mansion. It's nothing big."

old lady,"......!"

After hearing this, the old lady showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it and asked calmly, "How did you know these things?"

Yun Qian smiled slightly and replied calmly: "I suddenly recalled some childhood memories."

The old lady frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly sighed: "Rou'er..." Her voice became softer, as if with a hint of helplessness and pity.

"I will make the decision for you on this matter. But Xianrou is still the nominal daughter of our Anguo Mansion after all, so this matter must not be leaked. Otherwise, it will not only damage the reputation of the Anguo Mansion, but it will also affect your marriage in the future."

A trace of worry flashed across the old lady's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. "Don't worry, grandma won't let you suffer any injustice. I'll have Xianrou kneel in the ancestral hall later until you forgive her."

Yun Qian smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "I will never forgive her. If you want to blackmail her morally, you don't have to."

Hearing this, the old lady's face instantly darkened, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

"Rou'er! You have to know the big picture!" There was a hint of blame in her voice, and she seemed disappointed with Yun Qian's attitude.

However, Yun Qian looked directly at the old lady without fear, with a faint smile on her lips. "Sorry, I don't understand."

The old lady stared at Yun Qian with wide eyes in disbelief. Two seconds later, she frowned tightly, with a hint of anger on her face.

The old lady's face became even darker. "Your temper is nothing like that of a noble lady in the capital. You will copy the Buddhist scriptures here a hundred times today. You are not allowed to rest until you finish. You should work on your temper!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yun Qian to speak, she softened her voice again, "Grandma, this is for your own good... Wait, where are you going? Stop!!"

Halfway through her words, Yun Qian stood up and walked out. The old lady frowned and quickly called her.