Whether it's pampering or cold reception, does Su Yongchang really not know?

If it wasn't for his indifference and neglect, how would the servants in the mansion dare to treat a daughter who was born in the same way like this?

Su Yunfei sneered: "I don't know which rule my father is referring to. When grandpa comes back from worshiping the Buddha, my daughter should ask carefully whether the prime minister's mansion has a rule of favoring concubines and destroying children."

Su Yongchang choked on her, his eyes widened and he was furious.

He didn't know that this prostitute who had always been quiet and well-behaved, with no sense of presence, turned out to be such a rebellious nature.

At this moment, a woman respectfully brought over the manuscript of the poem.

Su Yongchang didn't even look at it, and threw the manuscript at Su Yunfei: "Look for yourself, what are these things!"

Su Yunfei's face remained unchanged, she bent down to pick it up calmly, and flipped through a few pages.

It's nothing more than some love and love, "I miss you but don't see you" and other boudoir poems, and the most daring is just a sentence full of bitterness "I miss Zhao Langlang and don't know".

Su Yongchang's face was darkened. Thinking of his daughter-in-law writing such shameless things like Meng Lang, he became more and more irritable: "You will completely embarrass the Su family by writing such shameless things!"

"Father, I'm afraid that my daughter can't bear this crime." Su Yunfei pinched the stack of rice paper with a half-smile, and sarcastically said: "These poems were not written by my daughter."

"As a father, can you be fooled at will?" Su Yongchang said: "That is clearly your handwriting, what else can you argue?"

"Since the father knows his daughter so well, how can he not know that her daughter is really embarrassed every day?" Su Yunfei calmly handed over the rice paper: "The love poems on this paper are written in Hui ink, and my daughter can't afford it."

"What?" Su Yongchang was puzzled, grabbed it suddenly, and looked carefully at the sun.

It is said that a kind of stone powder ground from crystal stones is added to Hui ink.

This kind of stone is only produced in Huizhou, and it is very hard, so the amount of Hui ink is small and the value is very expensive.

However, because the ink with this kind of stone powder is added, it not only writes smoothly, but also changes colors with the light and shadow under the sun after the ink dries, which makes Hui ink very popular.

"My daughter can't afford Hui ink every month. I heard that a few days ago, my father had a disciple who gave it to the two parties." Su Yunfei tugged at her sleeves and said indifferently: "I just don't know which yard my father rewarded." .”

Lin Jingru's expression changed suddenly.

Which courtyard can I appreciate, except that Su Yongchang kept one side for himself, and the other side was given to her eldest son, Su Fengzhi.

Su Yongchang obviously thought of this too, and looked at her coldly.

Lin Jingru's face turned pale, and she knelt down with a "putong", and said in a hurry: "Master...Master, I don't know what's going on... Fengzhi has always studied hard, stayed in the academy to study hard, and has not returned to the backyard for a long time It's none of Fengzhi's business..."

Yunxi is really careless!He didn't even know he had left such a big hole.

Lin Jingru, who was caught off guard, could only kneel on the ground, gritted his teeth secretly.

"This kind of rear house matter is naturally not related to Feng Zhi's matter." Thinking of the sensible eldest son, Su Yongchang's face softened slightly: "I don't blame you, why kneel, get up!"

"The daughter has proved her innocence, is the father satisfied?" Su Yunfei didn't care about the scheming between the two, and only said coldly.

"These poems don't care about your business, so what's the matter with this kit?"

Su Yunfei cleared the suspicion, Su Yongchang's face looked much better, but he was still stern.

The woman behind quickly took two steps forward, and presented a dark blue brocade bag embroidered with cloud patterns on the tray.

Su Yunfei's pupils shrank.

This is indeed a kit embroidered by Yuan himself.

After the original body began to yearn for Zhao Yun, he had no place to place his affection, so he secretly embroidered this brocade bag without telling others.

He probably also knew that this matter must not be discovered by anyone. Yuan was always careful when he embroidered, and only the two maids around him knew about it.

But now, the appearance of this kit here proves that there is an inner ghost in her personal servant girl.

Su Yunfei closed her eyes forcefully, knowing that she was a bit speechless: "If the daughter says that this is what the daughter prepared for the father, the father can..."

"For many years, except for your father's birthday, you have never made a single stitch for your father." Su Yongchang's face sank again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, this moiré... evil girl is not old for my father." Confused!"

Su Yunfei gritted her teeth.

The original body was made timid and cowardly by Lin Jingru in the backyard, Su Yongchang turned a blind eye to her, and occasionally asked her with a black face, Yuanshen was afraid that it would be too late, so naturally he did not dare to get close to him.

Knowing that no matter what, she couldn't escape this catastrophe, Su Yunfei simply went all out and knelt on the ground: "Whether father believes it or not, this bag is not for Zhao Yunqi. If father wants to punish, daughter has nothing to say."

She understood that even if she refused to admit it, she couldn't explain the whereabouts of the kit, so she could only suffer from being dumb.

"Okay, okay! At this time, you still have to be stubborn." Su Yongchang was furious, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at her fiercely: "It's a disgraceful thing!"

Su Yunfei knelt in front of her back straight, watching the tea cup smashed towards her.

She clearly could dodge as long as she turned sideways, but she couldn't dodge.

She could only endure this forcefully, and soon warm blood flowed down her forehead.

Lin Jingru's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly stopped in a hypocritical manner: "Master, master, you are merciful! Miss Si is still young, so she was confused for a while... A girl accidentally got a scar, but how can she see people..."

"Who dares to marry such a shameless daughter?" Su Yongchang slapped the table angrily: "I will deal with you according to the family law!"

"Father." Su Yunfei's heart skipped a beat.

She knew very well that in such a feudal society, Su Yongchang, as the head of the family, if he wanted her to die, she would quietly hug her arms in the backyard.

She absolutely cannot accept such a death.

"Father has read the books of sages and sages, should he also abide by the words of a gentleman, and it is hard to follow?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Su Yongchang said angrily, "How do you want to talk sweetly?"

"Daughter dare not." Su Yunfei gritted her teeth, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Father allowed my daughter to choose by herself this morning, and said that she would never interfere."

"My daughter has chosen to live a decent life, thank you father for making it happen."

Kneeling on the hard and cold ground, the knee that has not been fully healed after kneeling all night is aching.

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