1080. Chapter 1080 Self-inflicted crimes cannot live 【04】
Of course, Shen Yunluo cannot live in the palace forever, so she will return to the Prime Minister's Mansion before the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.
Now Mrs. Liu is still in charge of the prison, and the old lady and others in the Prime Minister's Mansion are now managed by the old lady.
Aunt Luo is a helpless person who can't even calculate an account, so the old lady doesn't count on her.
Now the middle minister of the Prime Minister's Mansion is actually in charge of the old lady controlling a few girls and women around her. Of course, there is also a helper, Bai Xian'er, and Shen Mingxuan has also been ordered to learn.
When reviewing the accounts, Shen Mingxuan muttered to Bai Xian'er, "Why should Shen Mingzhu have to pay alone? She simply doesn't take the old lady seriously."
Although Bai Xian'er despised her in her heart for having nothing but a skin and a head full of nonsense, she still admired her very kindly on the surface, "I just appreciate the frankness of the second lady, but I'd better not say such things, so as not to be criticized." If the eldest lady hears something and causes trouble, the old lady will also be angry if she hears it."
If a family is split into two and you can't decide what to do, who can you blame?
Shen Mingzhu pouted, "I just can't bear to see her like that. She killed my aunt. She acts like she owes everyone all day long. Doesn't she owe me something? She killed me. My aunt drove away my brother and left me with nothing now. Isn’t she evil? Then should I seek revenge from her? "
Bai Xian'er motioned her to lower her voice, "How can the second young lady say that she has nothing? Don't you still have the third young lady, the old lady and the master? After all, the old lady still loves you, and the third young lady also has a deep sisterly affection for you. "
Shen Mingxuan pouted, looking unhappy, and stopped talking. She just kept clicking her abacus, and no one else knew whether she got it right or not.
Shen Mingxuan suddenly said: "Aunt Bai, you hate Shen Mingzhu."
She stared at Bai Xian'er eagerly.
Bai Xian'er paused and lowered her eyelashes, covering up the hint of viciousness and shrewdness in her eyes. She said calmly: "Second Miss, I am different from you. You are a rich lady, and Xian'er is just a A busker from a brothel. Although he doesn't sell his body, he is still looked down upon."
Shen Mingxuan suddenly grabbed her hand while she was flipping through the account books and dropped them all on the ground. Bai Xian'er was startled and looked at her in panic, "Second, Second Miss, what are you going to do?"
Shen Mingxuan's eyes flashed with eagerness, "Aunt Bai, you are so smart, can you think of a way to get Shen Mingzhu away? Let her go away, I don't want to see her again."
As she said that, she started to cry, and her tears rolled down and fell on Bai Xian'er's sleeves.
Bai Xian'er was wearing a finely crafted Yun brocade jacket. She watched the tears pass by without leaving a trace. She admired how good the material was, but felt a little disgusted at the same time.
She quickly pulled Shen Mingxuan away and said softly: "Second Miss, you are too eager. As the saying goes, haste makes waste, you have to wait and see what happens. Public opinion in the capital is not good for Shen Mingzhu now. We just need to watch carefully. Wait, let’s wait and see when the time comes…”
"You can make Shen Mingzhu stand up if you look at the right moment, right?" Shen Mingxuan's eyes were bright, and for a moment she was so beautiful that it was almost breathtaking.
