In the eyes of the old marquis, there was a sharp sound, and Aunt Qiu's cheap concubine stretched out her hand to the old marquis's mansion.

She really underestimated Qiu.

The Prime Minister's Mansion lacks a hostess, so that Aunt Qiu can reach into Xia Chiwan's house and calculate Xia Chiwan.

It's a pity that even if there is someone in the Hou Ye Mansion who has Aunt Qiu to buy it, the old Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou feel uncomfortable in her heart.

"Old lady, the prime minister is here."

After Mama Gui saw the maid who entered the room, she hurriedly reported to the old lady of the marquis.

"Let him in."

It just so happened that the old lady wanted to teach Xia Boran a lesson because of today's incident.

"Old Marquis."

After the prime minister entered the room of the old marquis, he saluted the old marquis honestly and in a proper manner.

"There's no one else here, let's call the old body an aunt, isn't Bo Ran separated from the old body?"

The old lady sat on the high seat, while Xia Boran stood in front of the old lady solemnly.

Although Mrs. Old Marquis took care of Xia Boran when Xia Boran was young, Xia Boran also respected Mrs. Marquis very much in her heart.

It's just that it's a relatively distant thing, and Xia Boran can't get close to the old marquis for a while.

"Auntie."

Listening to the words of the old marquis, Xia Boran was sincerely afraid.

"Sit down."

Seeing that Xia Boran, who was already the prime minister of the Great Zhou Kingdom, although he was not as close to him as he was when he was a child, he still had a respect for himself in his heart, and the old marquis was still quite satisfied.

"Aunt Xie."

The old marquis gave him a seat, and Xia Boran dared to sit down peacefully.

Now that you've already saluted, it's time to go back!

"Boran, do you know that the old body is very disappointed in you."

The old marquis's sharp eyes looked at Xia Boran, which made Xia Boran, who was used to seeing big scenes, a little restless.

If the children next to him regard their fathers as role models, the father exists like a towering tree in the hearts of the children.

So these adjectives, in Xia Boran's heart, are all used on the old marquis's wife.

If there was no old lady marquis, there would definitely be no Xia Boran today.

Therefore, in the face of the old marquis, Xia Boran was much more restrained than facing the emperor.

"Auntie?"

Xia Boran's face changed for a moment, and he looked at the old marquis inexplicably.

"Boran, which aunt do you spoil in, I don't care about the old body, but you are in the family, do you know what is extremely important to you in this family?"

The old lady was so angry that she slapped the table, unhappy to see Xia Boran's stupidity.

"Look at yourself, there is no wife, and there are three aunts. There are only five daughters and two sons. ”

Xia Boran's family situation, compared with the people next to him, is actually a little thin "branches and leaves".

"You only have these children, and this prime minister's mansion has been messed up by your concubines!"

"Auntie's anger, it's Bo Ran's fault."

Seeing that the old lady was so angry, Xia Boran could only bow his head.

"You know it's your fault, but have you changed it!"

The old lady squinted her eyes, and her eyes flashed in that slit.

Being forced to ask by the old marquis, Xia Boran became more and more empty-hearted.

"It can be said that you were brought out by the old body, how much ability do you have, can the old body not know? You can deceive your concubines and children, but you can't deceive the old body. ”