Have You Written Your Will Today?-Chapter 490 - 484: Oh, Please, Spare Me Your Hypocrisy
The next morning.
As soon as Shen Hua opened the door, she saw a little girl squatting outside. She glanced casually and headed straight out.
Cui Rong, seeing this, was very annoyed.
She stood up, hands on her hips, shaking slightly and puffing angrily at the person walking ahead.
"Hey!"
Shen Hua kept walking and went to Xie Yinong’s room.
At this moment, Wei Yingying and Xie Yinong were already having breakfast.
Wei Yingying ate listlessly, while Xie Yinong was buried in her meal, fearing to converse with Wei Yingying. Seeing Shen Hua approach, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she saw Cui Rong coming with full rage.
The maid added cutlery, and Shen Hua calmly ate her bamboo-roll.
Cui Rong walked up to her and slammed the table.
"What do you mean by this!"
"I knew you were back, I came early in the morning, thinking of your foul temper, I did not even disturb your rest, and waited outside for a long time!"
"Yet, how dare you ignore me! I must tell Uncle and make him decide for me!"
Wei Yingying looked over upon hearing this.
"Don’t bother."
"Your Uncle smashed her favorite vase yesterday, he’s probably troubled by it now, even if he comes, it won’t help."
On hearing this, Cui Rong instantly felt much better.
So Shen Hua doesn’t think highly of Uncle either. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Wait a minute!
Her little face darkened again. She lifted her chin angrily.
"It’s just a vase, how dare she be angry with my Uncle over it."
"When did you come back? How come you’re in this..."
The word ’shabby place’, she couldn’t bring herself to say it while looking at Shen Hua.
"Why didn’t you go back to Marquis Yangling Mansion?"
Seeing Shen Hua silent, Cui Rong was proud: "I’m not afraid to tell you, there are so many girls fond of my Uncle. Each more obedient than you!"
"I would advise you to feel a bit of urgency, after all, my Uncle is outstanding, and you..."
She looked Shen Hua up and down.
"are just so-so."
She was always like this, knowing she can’t win over Shen Hua, but each time she boldly charges forward, only to end up red-faced and conceding defeat.
These words, aren’t they just bringing up what should not be mentioned.
Shen Hua looked at her expressionlessly.
Cui Rong felt a chill as she was stared at, and she instinctively took a step back. Quickly, she straightened her petite body.
"Of course, if you treat me better, maybe I’ll deal with those annoying girls outside. Saving you from the trouble."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Hua slightly smiled with no response, but Cui Rong felt a shiver down her neck.
Then, she heard Shen Hua speak emotionlessly.
"If you really have the capability to make Uncle fall for you, then Sister Shen will definitely fly into a rage, by the looks of it, as I have always been under her control and never seen her defeated, it must be intriguing."
This sentence was very familiar.
Actually, word for word.
Cui Rong’s eyes widened, and she turned to flee, but was stopped by Yingwu. Even more, she was brought before Shen Hua.
She swallowed and denied outright: "This matter has nothing to do with me!"
"Is it?"
Cui Rong: "You shouldn’t believe rumors! Those outside rumors are not reliable. Only what you see with your own eyes..."
"Ha!"
Shen Hua gently and softly: "I was there at that time."
Cui Rong didn’t believe it.
She was convinced that Shen Hua was setting her up.
"I didn’t see you!"
"How is that possible?"
Shen Hua glanced at her: "You even swore at me for blocking your path."
The light in Cui Rong’s eyes died out.
Help... Help!
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Minister Wei claimed to be sick and did not attend the morning court session, and the news completely spread, followed by brewing further.
Colleagues who were on good terms with him visited and were alarmed to see Wei Han looked significantly older overnight, prompting them to inquire further. However, Wei Han’s lips were sealed tight like a clam, impossible to pry open.
Despite his illness, Wei Han decided to let go for once and led the entire family, except the uncooperative Lady Wei, to the gate of the New Minister of Justice Mansion.
The old woman guarding the gate led a few people inside, but they were stopped in the small courtyard.
Yingwu walked over, holding a sword.
"Wait!"
All faces were extremely solemn, especially Wei Zhuzhu’s.
She didn’t understand why, even as the legitimate daughter, her marriage was still so fraught with complications.
After all, it was all Wei Yingying’s fault. In terms of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, Wei Yingying was no match for her. Why couldn’t she enter the palace?
Wei Yingying simply didn’t know her place!
This wait by the Hidden Guard was turning out to be quite long; the longer they waited, the more forced Wei Han’s smile became.
Wei Zhao was furious.
"How much longer must we wait?"
Yingwu, impatient, said, "You’ll wait if you’re told to wait."
The audacity of a maid to say such things only further upset Wei Zhao.
"Daddy, she’s completely disregarding you, deliberately making things difficult for us! Every trivial matter has to be blown out of proportion!"
He didn’t want to be here at all!
No sooner had he spoken than he was taken by the hand by Mrs. Wang.
"Look at the words you speak, Eldest Young Master. You and my Lady are siblings."
At that moment, a carriage stopped at the Minister of Justice Mansion.
Ji Huo jumped down; he had observed the stars last night and thought he had to come and find his Four People Gang!
Just as he ran into these people outside the small courtyard.
Ji Huo was amused: "I knew there’d be a good show to watch by coming here."
He strutted over.
"Old Wei. What are you doing waiting outside?"
He even gave a demonstration: "Just lift your foot like this, and you’re inside."
Seeing him, Wei Han twitched at the corner of his eyes.
Wei Zhao’s hands trembled under his sleeves.
Meanwhile, inside the courtyard, the atmosphere was also very serious.
From afar, Shen Hua was seen holding a ruler, occasionally slapping her palm with it. In the corner stood Cui Rong, facing the wall, looking wronged and stubborn yet daring not to resist.
Ji Huo approached, his expression clear and cheerful: "What’s going on here?"
Cui Rong, defiant, said, "None of your business!"
"Uncle is just concerned about you."
"Spare me your pretense!"
Ji Huo was forced to turn to Wei Yingying who was enjoying the scene.
"What’s this, Brother Huo is here to make decisions for you, and you still haven’t let those pretenders in?"
Wei Yingying calculated the time; it was almost enough, and she signaled the maid with her eyes.
Soon, a group of people came over.
Wei Han, affectionate, said, "Yingying, there are some things your father hasn’t handled well, so here I am to personally apologize to you."
Mrs. Wang’s eyes brimmed with tears: "It was the concubine and Zhu Zhu who were too imaginative. Please punish us, my Lady."
Wei Zhao was reluctant: "I used to... to my Lady..."
Before he could finish, someone overran them.
Cui Rong, hands on hips, was very defiant.
"If you apologize, do it with proper attitude. Does none of you have any manners?"
Ji Huo burst out laughing.
Cui Rong, dissatisfied, glared at the flamboyant Mrs. Wang.
"My Lady is speaking. Why are you looking at Ji Huo?"
"At your age, perhaps you’ve taken a fancy to him. Don’t rush to deny it; with his backyard full of concubines, if you flirt a bit, he might just nod his head."
Ji Huo: ??? Disgusted!
Shen Hua actually appreciated these words.
"Old yet heart never dies. Truly from the brothel."
Then, she provocatively looked at Ji Huo.
"You’re quite the fortunate one."
