Guo was not anxious at all. He looked at Nanping Hou and said lightly: "If you continue to make trouble like this, you will only make others laugh at our Hou's mansion, and other families will not do this."

She knows her husband so well.

The powerful people in Xiangyang City have always looked down on him and think that he was lucky enough to get this title.

Well, it's really lucky.

So although he was tall and big, his mind was like most vulgar citizens, as small as partridge eggs, and he kept secretly resenting others' opinions about him. Otherwise, when the eldest princess's mansion came to propose marriage, he would not be anxious and agreed without thinking.

She was also worried, for fear that the eldest princess would not like Wei Ziyi, who had a voice-off businessman, and asked her Ziyu to marry her.

Fortunately, the eldest princess's purpose was not to choose a wife of a good match for her naughty second son, but to find someone to lock his feet as soon as possible.

Yes, if you want to find someone who is a good match, you won’t come to their Nanping Hou Mansion!

As soon as Guo said this, Nanping Hou's face changed, frowned, and struggled for a while, and finally threw down the vine in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I will leave this evil to you. If she dares to do something that will embarrass our Marquis's Mansion, I will sink her directly!"

After saying that, he glanced at Mo Xiaodie with a sinister look, turned around and strode away.

Mo Xiaodie looked at Guo thoughtfully. This woman is not simple.

Guo looked at her husband's figure walking away, and snorted disdainfully in his heart, turned to look at Mo Xiaodie, and couldn't help frowning.

This little bitch dared to look at her like this and do such a shameless thing. Could it be that he just didn't even want his face?

If she hadn't had the wise mind, she would have wished she could have dug her eyes off.

She looked at Mo Xiaodie coldly and said, "Do you know your mistake?"

Chanyi and Xin Yi immediately looked at Mo Xiaodie nervously, and the young man who was still holding Mo Xiaodie tightly also raised his head and looked at her worriedly.

Mo Xiaodie looked at Guo calmly, for a while, nodded, and simply said, "My daughter knows her mistake."

Mo Xiaodie knew very well that it was not the time to confront each other head-on. Regardless of whether Wei Ziyi was framed or not, the attitude of the people in the Hou Mansion was already there. She had to make this matter come true as soon as possible before she could start her new life.

She was sure that the words just now were said, and the Hou of Nanping and Guo were angry again. As long as they had a reputation in their hearts, they would not dare to make a big deal.

But Guo wanted to curse.

Obviously, this little bitch is showing weakness to her, why is she still so unhappy? She knows that she is wrong, but she shows her a little bit of a mistake! Why are she looking at her straight? She doesn't know that she thinks it was her who did the wrong thing!

Guo was irritated and depressed, calmed down and said coldly: "Since you know your mistake, let me go to the ancestral hall and kneel down in front of the Wei family ancestors and ancestors! Without my permission, you are not allowed to take a step in the ancestral hall!

No one is allowed to send any water or food to the second lady! Siqin, take the second lady to the ancestral hall and take it under strict supervision!”

Humph, she was just a cousin who lost all her reputation and was swept out of the house. Later, she returned to the Marquis's mansion. She could only rely on her as her mistress to survive, and she would not be able to make any troubles.

If she dared to be disobedient, when the limelight of this matter passed, she would just find a family to marry her. In her current situation, she would marry her to an old man as a house filling, and the world would not say much gossip.

Maybe she would also have to praise her for her good intentions. She didn't just leave her original daughter alone, and she also had to find a family for her.

Thinking of her feeling a little uneasy just now, Guo thought that the weather must be too hot, and she was crazy. A trace of mockery flashed in her eyes and turned around and left.

The people who had originally filled the gate of the backyard dispersed, leaving only a beautiful maid who looked at Mo Xiaodie with disgust and said, "Second Madam, please follow me."

Chanyi and Xin Yi, who had already stood up and walked to Mo Xiaodie, were suddenly feeling distressed and angry.

Is this the tone of speaking to the master?

Even a maid dares not take his wife seriously. What should I do when my wife lives in the Marquis’ Mansion?

It is impossible for the wife to stay in the Marquis’ Mansion for the rest of her life, but with her current situation, how could she find a good family?

The more Chanyi and Xin Yi thought about it, the more sad they felt, and they were both speechless for a moment.

Mo Xiaodie glanced at them strangely, not understanding why they looked like the sky was falling. Oh no, it was already falling. In her opinion, the result was the best, but it was just a few days without eating or drinking, and no one could die.

When she was on a mission, it was a trivial matter not to eat or drink for several days. Sometimes, in order not to make people discover it, it was common for her to maintain a posture for several days without moving.

She didn't look at them anymore, and was about to follow Siqin, when suddenly, the young boy who had just gotten up and said something without saying anything, he grabbed her sleeve, put his feet on her ear and said.

Mo Xiaodie was stunned and turned to look at the young man, but saw him smile slightly at her, and with a bit of bright, charming and childishness.

A hint of warmth in her heart, she glanced at him again before following Siqin.

...

The Wei Family Ancestral Hall is located in the southwest corner of the Hou Mansion. Walking through the back door, you have to pass through most of the Hou Mansion.

Mo Xiaodie couldn't help but exclaimed secretly as she walked along the way.

It is worthy of being a wealthy family in ancient times. The courtyard is deep, the corridors are winding, pavilions, towers, and stone screen walls can be seen everywhere. After walking a few steps, Mo Xiaodie, who has always had a good sense of direction, can no longer tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

Occasionally, some maids passed by them. Although they saluted in a regular manner, Mo Xiaodie was sure that the expression on their faces, um... was definitely not respect.

There were a few who were arrogant and looked at her blatantly, and they couldn't hide the contempt and disdain in their eyes.

Mo Xiaodie secretly remembered all these situations in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh that Wei Ziyi's situation in the Marquis' Mansion was worse than she thought.

Siqin even had a pretty face all the way, and took Mo Xiaodie to the Wei Family Ancestral Hall. She stood aside without saying a word, looking at her with cold eyes.

Mo Xiaodie raised her eyebrows and walked in without much care.

Her feet had just stepped into the door, and she heard a "creak" sound from behind her, and the door was closed heavily.

Originally, there was only a small hole in the upper right corner that shone through the light, and it suddenly became dark. Only a few burning candles on the incense table were stained with light and shadow, illuminating the ancestral tablets neatly arranged on the sacred platform to clearly extinction.

If a timid girl is inevitably worried and scared.

Wei Xiaodie, who had nothing to do with the timid, walked over with interest and counted the tablets on it. There were thirteen, three rows. She guessed that each row should represent one generation, which means sacrifice to three generations.

Even the ancestors of the three generations worshipped this way. The ancients really valued inheritance.

Mo Xiaodie is so strange now that ordinary people live their lives well. Even if they focus on inheritance, they must have the ability to pass on it. They will build a ancestral hall to worship ancestors of all generations.

A capable family can find a book to record each generation even if they don’t have spare money, commonly known as a family tree.

If you are incompetent, you will bury the man with a piece of loess after death. How can you have the time and energy to remember who the ancestors of which generation are and what did you do?

Only those families with great families have the leisure and energy to start a family inheritance. Those century-old prominent families will find a place to build clan ancestral halls, which are often extremely large in scale and enshrined hundreds of tablets.

In comparison, the small ancestral hall of Nanping Hou is really not enough to see. Even these three generations of people were only collected by Nanping Hou who scratched his head.

Mo Xiaodie walked a few steps and then walked around this small ancestral hall.

To be honest, there is nothing to see here except the incense table and altar facing the door, and the few cushions on the ground.

Mo Xiaodie finally sat cross-legged on one of the mats, closed her eyes, and wanted to rest for a while.

I don’t know how long Guo wants to lock her up.

Guo's way of doing things is indeed much more decent than that of Nanping Hou. For the girl who was retired for her due to her reputation and reputation, she asked her to regret it in front of the ancestral tablet, which not only showed the knowledge of the superior family's politeness and respect for the rituals, but also minimized the impact of this matter on the Hou's Mansion.

After this, Guo should be cold to her for a while so that this matter can fade out of the world as soon as possible.

And she can also take the opportunity to get to know the world well and think about how she will go in the future.

After a while, her ears moved slightly, her eyes closed suddenly opened, and she stared at the wall next to the sacred platform.
Chapter completed!