"The princess?"

Shen Yangui and Shen Yuanyuan spoke in unison, one was shocked and the other puzzled.

"Princess?" Shen Yuanyuan tilted her head and thought, "Is the princess more powerful than them?"

"Of course, the county should learn to deal with these small things on its own, and any mistakes should be punished."

Mo Chengying stretched out his hand toward Poshan, took out his golden token, and handed it to Shen Yuanyuan.

Shen Yuanyuan held Jin Ling in both hands, looked at her sister and brother-in-law, quickly turned her little head, and stepped back from Shen Yangui's lap.

Shen Yangui was worried and wanted to follow, but was held back by Mo Chengying.

"Let's see again."

Shen Yuanyuan stood on tiptoes and pulled the door latch open. Mo Chengying took Shen Yangui's hand and moved it aside, standing in the shadows and looking outside through the window.

"What else are you planning, husband?"

"We will be away from Beijing for a long time, and perhaps we will need a small round roof to cover us a lot of the time."

Today they will definitely take Jiang Peirong and Shen Yuanyuan away, but they will leave Beijing soon. When the time comes, Shen Tingruo will put down his face to beg and show weakness.

After all, after being married for many years, Jiang Peirong is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, so there is no guarantee that she will not compromise and return home.

Mo Chengying looked at Xiao Yuanyuan and didn't have much affection for her father.

When they were away, it was all up to her to hold them back.

"She's only five!"

"What's wrong with being five years old? How can the sister you taught yourself be worse than you?"

Mo Chengying raised his chin outward, "Look."

After Shen Yuanyuan received Mo Chengying's "princess" promise, her little waist was straightened up, and her little face was almost raised to the sky.

But she did not immediately reveal the identity of Jin Ling and the princess. Instead, she pointed out each other's faults one by one, expressing clearly and rationally.

However, those young masters, relying on the support of their family members, falsely accused Shen Yuanyuan of being arrogant, and their mother began to accuse Shen Yuanyuan and demand a heavy punishment from Shen Ting.

Shen Ting naturally wanted to settle the matter, but Jiang Peirong, who had no scruples, simply choked back.

"Madams, you don't even look at your young masters. They stand taller than my Yuanyuan, and sit down to be stronger than Yuanyuan. They have never had the advantage of bringing a young man with them. They are so useless. They don't hide, but they rush to embarrass themselves. It’s really ridiculous!”

"My concubine has no ladylike demeanor. If the child abides by etiquette, he will naturally suffer."

"Etiquette?" Jiang Peirong snorted, "If your master knows etiquette, can you ask someone to throw the books and ink of your classmates into the pond? Can you lead a servant to force someone into the crotch? A wall of rotten wood and dung is really worthy of a beating!"

"You -" the other party became angry, "You have no father, no mother, no one to teach you, and you are full of filthy words!"

In the past, when Jiang Peirong encountered something like this, she would just hide and shrink, let the other person poke her spine, and suffer in silence.

But today she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ma'am, please be careful. I am the imperial concubine's wife. When you say that I am an outsider, do you mean that the regent is at fault, or that you are used to being obedient and do not take the regent into consideration at all?"

A group of courtiers have been imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Who else in the world dares to say that the regent is at fault?

The hat is too big.

The ladies did not dare to accept this statement even though they were full of courage.

Jiang Peirong glanced over and continued:

"Also - although my parents died young, my children know right from wrong and are heroic and courageous. Unlike some people who have a mother but no father to teach them. They lead young men to bully the young and dare to come to the door to confuse right and wrong. Your family is actually such a shameless person, it’s so depressing!”

There are few people in the world who are truly reasonable, and there are many who bully the weak and fear the strong.

Now the soft persimmon has become a hard stone, and the ladies dare not speak.

The old grandmother from the Duke's residence felt sorry for the injury on her grandson's face. She glanced at these useless ladies and stepped forward, trying to use her status to suppress them.

"It is an indisputable fact that my wife beats people. Even if she goes to the Golden Palace, I will not be afraid!"

"We are all old acquaintances of the noble families in the capital, and we are not unreasonable people. It was just a play between children, but I didn't expect that Ling Qianjin would be so ruthless. I came here today just to get Mr. Shen to give an explanation. It’s really puzzling that Mrs. Shen is so aggressive.”

"Although Mrs. Shen comes from a rough background, the Shen family is also from a famous family. Is it possible that Mr. Shen will continue to be so lawless by relying on his daughter?"

The old lady was reasonable but underhanded, she spoke in a few words, avoided the important and ignored the trivial, making it impossible for people to refute.

When entering an official position, you should first look at your appearance. If you are disfigured or lame, you will miss out on officialdom in your life.

Shen Ting looked at these young gentlemen. All of them had either black eyes or big painted faces. One of them had thick gauze wrapped around his leg and could not walk, let alone the boys.

It was indeed too late to start.

He did not want to quarrel with each family for the sake of his children. "My little girl is young and ignorant, and the maids around her are not able to restrain her. If someone comes, I will punish her with a beautiful appearance and a stick for thirty years."

Shen Yuanyuan stopped in front of Hua Rong without hesitation, "No! No one of you can hit my Hua Rong!"

The son of the Duke of Guo relied on his grandmother to support him, half of his face was swollen, he pointed at Shen Yuanyuan and said:

"I want her to kneel down and apologize to me!"

Shen Ting stretched out his hand towards Shen Yuanyuan, "Shen Yuanyuan - come here."

Jiang Peirong stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Yuanyuan, "I'm afraid you can't bear my daughter's apology!"

This feeling of being protected by my mother is so good.

Shen Yuanyuan's big eyes flickered as she looked at her mother, feeling extremely happy.

"Pei Rong, I know you are angry with me. We will discuss the matters between us later. First..."

Shen Ting spoke softly, with a rare low profile in front of others, and tried to pull Jiang Peirong aside.

Jiang Peirong seemed to be adjusting her sleeves, easily avoiding his hand and ignoring him.

She spoke sternly: "The peace of mind obtained by giving in without principle will only encourage unhealthy tendencies and make people push forward. There is no reason in the world for a courageous person to apologize to the thugs!"

""Yes" does not admit mistakes to "wrong", and "dharma" does not bow to "law". Since you are here today, you don't need me to visit you one by one. "

The old grandmother of the Duke's Mansion doubted her ears, and she said with authority:

"What does Mrs. Shen mean by this?"

"Are my words difficult to understand?"

Jiang Peirong looked at her with the tips of her eyes, then looked at Huarong, "What are you kneeling for? You are from the Regent's Palace, who are you afraid of? Go and close the door."

Huarong immediately stood up and trotted to close the courtyard door.

Jiang Peirong bent down to straighten her round collar and stuffed the exposed golden ring inside.

After being a coward for so many years, she became a powerful person for once.

"If you don't apologize to my daughter today, no one will be able to walk out of here!"

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