Madam Zhao was crying hard when she heard Nanny Wei say that Xing'er had obtained hundreds of thousands of silver coins from Beigong's family. She was out of breath for a moment, her cry got stuck in her throat, and she made a sound like a rooster crowing:
"Uh...you...how much did you say?"
"This time it's more than 100,000 silver coins. I took many of my eldest son's paintings and sold them before, so I'm afraid I already have hundreds of thousands of silver coins." Nanny Wei said with a wooden face.
"Don't slander anyone. My Xing'er doesn't have any expenses on weekdays. How could she spend so much money?" Mrs. Zhao was not trying to excuse her grandson. She really didn't believe that her grandson could have so much money.
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The eldest daughter is the eldest lady of the Beigong family, and she only brings thousands of silver coins to the family every year. The Zhao family has lived a life with plenty of food and clothing, and many servants and wives.
If the grandson had hundreds of thousands of silver coins, how come he never took a single silver coin from home?
"Your brother sells my eldest son's paintings in a fixed place. If Mrs. Zhao doesn't believe it, let's call the shopkeepers of the calligraphy and painting shop and the pawn shop and ask."
Aunt Wei came prepared this time. She must not let the Zhao family get any benefits and throw dirty water on Beigong's family. "Even if you don't go to calligraphy and painting shops and pawn shops, you can also go to gambling houses and auction houses to check."
What kind of expense does your brother spend on weekdays? If he doesn't steal, can he afford it?"
Mrs. Zhao saw that her grandson had not spoken, so she believed 80% or 90% of what Nanny Wei said. Now she doesn't even dare to "crow", for fear of making Nanny Wei anxious, so she found out one by one, and finally
Let the Zhao family pay back the money.
The people outside the house were all overwhelmed by this wave of food. Not only did they know that the young master of the Zhao family was living and eating in Beigong's house for free, but he also stole other people's money. Moreover, he also engaged in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.
In the past, some people thought that although the Zhao family was not rich and powerful, it was a well-to-do family in Yunling City, and they were related to the Beigong family, so they thought of marrying their daughter to the young master of the Zhao family. They did not expect that the young master of the Zhao family would be like this.
He is a wolf-hearted person and does not know what is good or bad. Fortunately, he did not arrange this marriage, otherwise, he would have harmed his own daughter.
Since the Zhao family is not a wealthy family, it seems that they have fallen out with the Beigong family again. Therefore, the people outside the door did not lower their voices when they cursed. They looked so indignant that they seemed to have been cheated.
It's not the Beigong family that has hundreds of thousands of silver coins, but them in general.
Madam Zhao is so regretful now that her intestines are green. If she had known that this was the case, she should have said it behind closed doors.
Such a commotion not only exposed his grandson's bad conduct, but also made it known that the Zhao family and the Beigong family were at odds with each other.
Butler Zhu didn't want to make things so ugly. After all, he had benefited a lot from the eldest lady. But Mrs. Zhao really didn't know how to judge the situation. Although he loved the eldest lady, he couldn't harm the Beigong family.
reputation.
Now that he had made it clear what should be said and what should not be said, he sighed and called a few people back to his house to recover.
Mr. Zhao, the younger brother of Mrs. Beigong, saw that his son had stabbed such a big fool, so he directly took the door bolt and said to Zhao Xing: "I will beat you to death today, you unfilial son... you have won hundreds of thousands."
Where have all the silver coins been spent... and you go to gambling houses and auction houses to hang out... Is that the place you should go... I don't dare to go there on weekdays..."
Qian saw the master beating her son all over the face, and quickly hugged Mr. Zhao's hand waving the door bolt: "Master... Xing'er is still sick now... He already knows that he was wrong... Just don't hit him..."
Mrs. Zhao was also very angry. She was angry at the same point as her son - she was not angry that her grandson had taken money from the Beigong family, but that he had gotten so many silver coins and didn't take any of them home...
But when my daughter-in-law talked about her grandson's illness, she felt irritated again. Even the doctors hired by Beigong's family couldn't cure the illness, so what could they do? It would definitely not work if they left their grandson blind. Let her spend money to see him.
, and I feel pain in my flesh again.
Mrs. Zhao also slapped Zhao Xing on the back a few times, saying: "You are a short-lived son, can't you be raised in the Beigong family's rich clothing and food? You want to steal other people's things... This is better
Now... just follow us and live a hard life..."
Zhao Xing did not expect that things would turn out like this. He originally thought that since he had the key to the warehouse, he would not be discovered if he took some random things.
He had been given the key to the small warehouse before, but every time he went to Qingqiuyuan, there were people there, so there was little chance of stealing things from the warehouse.
But I also stole scrolls several times, but they were never discovered.
"Woo..." Zhao Xing knew that there was nothing he could say now, so he could only pretend to be pitiful, "Grandma... my grandson doesn't want to steal anything, but since my cousin stopped being stupid, my aunt is too lazy to take care of her grandson."
It was said that with the medicine, the eyes could be cured, but the aunt never bought all the medicine for her grandson...
The grandson knows that the family is in trouble... He can't help the grandson... I just want to get some money to buy medicine and treat the disease... I didn't expect it to be like this... Wuwu..."
Mrs. Zhao became angry when she heard this: "That dead girl Baozhu, I am still thinking that if that fool is no longer stupid, her position in the Beigong family will be more stable, and she will have more confidence to speak, so she can help more
Help my mother-in-law... I didn't expect that she turned out to be a white-eyed wolf. When her son got up, she kicked our Xing'er away. She is a black-hearted person!"
When Mrs. Qian heard what her mother-in-law said, she immediately helped: "Mom, Xing'er was made like this at Beigong's house. Auntie, you can't ignore it... My poor Xing'er..."
Mrs. Zhao slapped the table: "How dare she ignore it! If it hadn't been for my idea, how could she have married into the Beigong family? If she hadn't helped her mother's family... everyone would have stopped living a good life!"
Mr. Zhao didn't care about what his mother and daughter-in-law said. Anyway, they had benefited from the Beigong family, and they must have benefited from him. Then he beat his son again: "Tell me, where did you spend the hundreds of thousands of silver you got? What's the matter?
How much is left!"
Zhao Xing just felt that he was hopeless. He thought he could get around this problem, but he didn't want to go around and come back again - he simply closed his eyes and pretended to have passed out...
"Ah... Xing'er..." Ms. Qian exclaimed, "Master, please stop fighting... Xing'er has fainted! Please call the doctor, doctor..."
"You, you, you...it doesn't matter what you do. This person has been beaten badly. It doesn't cost money to ask a doctor to take medicine?" Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she banged her cane, but she had to ask someone to call a doctor.
The story is divided into two parts. Mrs. Beigong was given acupuncture by the doctor, and she woke up and turned around. The doctor said that she was angry and needed to rest.
Before the doctor came, Mingruo also quietly checked her pulse - her blood pressure hit her forehead and passed away.
