The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing also stood up at the right time.

Looking directly at Zhou Ziyi, "Eldest sister, let's not talk about Sheng'er's affairs for now. I'm here only to discuss our affairs."

After that, Jiang Wanqing looked at Zhang Ting again: "Brother-in-law, you keep saying that it was your eldest sister who used her dowry to subsidize you. Then, you should take a good look at who is subsidizing you with what."

Then, Jiang Wanqing looked at the accountant again.

The accountant sat on a stone bench nearby and picked up the account book and abacus on his mobile phone.

While counting on the abacus in his hand, he said, "Since the madam married into the mansion, the eldest daughter has come to collect money. I will only count from the time the madam came. On March 10, the eldest daughter collected 400 taels of silver. On March 17, the eldest daughter collected 200 taels of silver. On April 1, the eldest daughter..."

As the accountant uttered a string of numbers, Zhou Ziyi's face became more and more gloomy.

At that moment, she wanted to step forward and stop the accountant.

However, she didn't expect that Eunuch Fang Su's men stopped her even faster.

Everyone was listening to the accountant doing the accounting.

It's been a long time.

"Madam, the total is thirty-six thousand taels of silver."

The accountant closed the account book, looked at Jiang Wanqing, and spoke slowly.

Jiang Wanqing on the side also took a breath.

There are actually thirty-six thousand taels!

She knew that Zhou Ziyi asked her for money from time to time, so the amount must be considerable.

But I didn't expect that after accumulating over time, I would have so much money!

This is just over a year's expenses.

Zhang Ting, who was standing aside, was still confused.

He frowned and said, "Even if Madam went back to the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion to ask for money, it was the Marquis's money that she asked for. How can it be proved that it was my sister-in-law's money?"

Zhou Ziyi also gnashed her teeth and said, "How could I possibly ask for so much money! You must have cooked the accounts!"

The accountant heard this.

I suddenly laughed out of anger.

Stroking his beard, he replied unhappily, "On the account of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion, there are only a few hundred taels of silver a month, which is not enough to cover the expenses of the mansion. If it weren't for the fact that Madam embezzled part of her dowry, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to pay the servants!"

After a pause, the accountant took out the account book again, pointed at the signature and looked at Zhou Ziyi.

He asked in a bad tone: "Miss, please look carefully! Every time money is spent here, your signature is required! Fortunately, my wife is smart and knows that you need to sign before you can withdraw money.

Otherwise, if you don't acknowledge this debt today, Madam will think that I took it for free! Now that your name is written on it, you can't deny it even if you want to!"

After the accountant said this, he looked at Zhou Ziyi with his nostrils in anger.

And Zhang Ting heard what the accountant said.

When I looked at the name on the account book in the accountant's hand, it was indeed Zhou Ziyi's handwriting.

Suddenly, when he looked at Zhou Ziyi, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face again.

She said in a complicated tone: "Since you married into my Zhang family, you asked my sister-in-law for so much money. You are slapping my Zhang family in the face!"

Zhou Ziyi opened her eyes wide.

He said in a bad temper: "Zhang Ting! Why are you pretending to be so noble in front of me now! If I hadn't asked her for money and didn't rely on me to take care of everything, how would you have been promoted? Don't forget that the official position you hold was given to you by me with money, one by one."

Seeing that all the witnesses and evidence were there, Zhou Ziyi simply admitted everything.

But facing Zhang Ting's blame-shifting, she still felt a little angry.

It was obvious that all she did was for Zhang Ting.

But now, how can Zhang Ting have the face to blame herself?

Zhang Ting had a trace of anger on his face: "I've already said that I don't want to be an official, but you insisted on making me do it! My eldest brother is already in the officialdom, why do you insist on making me go too!

Now, you have asked your sister-in-law for so much money, and you have revealed it in front of so many guests. You have no shame, but I still need more!"

Looking at the obnoxious looks of the guests around him, Zhang Ting felt that they were all laughing at him.

At that moment, even the sadness caused by Zhang Chengsheng's death was reduced a little.

Jiang Wanqing was watching the argument between Zhou Ziyi and Zhang Ting, and the curious looks of the guests around them.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

She achieved what she wanted.

This incident was just to let outsiders know what the Xingchang Marquis Mansion was!

She knew that the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion had been in decline for a long time, and that the family relied on her dowry to support themselves.

Why should she swallow the loss she suffered in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion?

If it were my old self, I might have thought of covering up these bad things for the Xingchang Marquisate.

But now, I already know the true face of the Xingchang Marquis's family, so naturally I will not think about covering up their shame!

Eunuch Fang Su, who was standing by, looked similar at this time.

Then he stood up again and looked at the many guests: "Today, the funeral of the youngest son of the Zhang family should not be held in a grand manner. Everyone, please go back."

Under the threatening gaze of Eunuch Fang Su.

Those guests left without any hesitation.

After a while, the whole yard was empty.

Zhou Ziyi realized it belatedly before she reacted.

She yelled hysterically, "Eunuch Fang Su! Don't go too far! My son is already dead! Why don't you let her rest in peace!"

Eunuch Fang Su, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard this.

Turning back, he looked directly at Zhou Ziyi, his eyes gradually narrowed: "Although Zhang Chengsheng is dead, there are rules in our dynasty that mothers must pay for their sons, and fathers must pay for their sons! Madam Zhang, do you want to go to the East Factory too?"

Zhang Ting on the side quickly pulled Zhou Ziyi behind him.

She bowed her head to Eunuch Fang Su and apologized, "Please don't be offended, Eunuch Fang Su! It's me who doesn't know the rules! Since Zhang Chengsheng is wrong, he should bear the consequences!"

Zhou Ziyi lost his mind after hearing this.

He argued loudly, "Zhang Ting! Are you still Sheng'er's father? Sheng'er is already dead, and you let him be bullied by others like this!"

There was a "pop" sound.

Zhou Ziyi suddenly became quiet.

It was only later that I felt the pain on my face.

She looked at Zhang Ting in disbelief.

Zhang Ting looked indifferent, "Zhou Ziyi! How long are you going to make trouble? It's because of your excessive pampering that Sheng'er has become like this! Now, you still don't repent. Do you really want to go to the East Factory to accompany Sheng'er?"

The Eastern Depot has many ways of torture.

Anyone who goes in there will lose a layer of skin.

After being threatened by Zhang Ting, Zhou Ziyi finally reacted.

When looking at Eunuch Fang Su, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

But under the fear, it is difficult to hide the hatred.

Jiang Wanqing, who was watching from the side, felt very sad.