Chapter 1272： Widow queen (1/2)

Time flew by, and finally came the day when Mrs. Rong was most looking forward to the family members coming home.

Qin Wansha also made plans early in the morning, and found an excuse the day before to send Grandpa Rong and Rong Zhang to a hot spring village in the outskirts for vacation, leaving her alone to prepare to deal with the menacing group of people.

Mrs. Rong woke up early with the people in the second and third rooms, and almost couldn't wait to go to the main hall early to wait for the arrival of the people.

And it didn't disappoint them, and the people came not too late.

Almost after breakfast, the patriarch took the lead first, and all the invited elders and patriarchs of the Rong family arrived.

”Why haven't you seen your uncle's family?” After a polite greeting, the patriarch asked the old lady Rong.

Old Mrs. Rong wiped her tears and said palely: ”You don't know the patriarch. Now the entire palace is under the control of that big house girl. She has never got up early to greet me in a few days.”

”Unreasonable!” The patriarch immediately slapped the armrest and made a secret sound.

With the leader of the patriarch, the other clansmen immediately became vassals, and began to open their mouths to tell Qin Wansha ”I don't know the manners”.

”It's fine, I didn't fight with juniors in the past, but now that all the elders of the clan are here, it is natural to call the people from that room. I am not my uncle or his mother, and I can't control him much. Today, please ask the elders of the clan to preside over justice for my old lady, Nanxiang, go and ask the uncle and the others to come over.”

Nan Xiang, who had received the order, turned around and left immediately in response, although he was embarrassed.

The remaining clan elders again began to reiterate and persuade Mrs. Rong to ”relieve”: ”As the old man, you are still an adoptive mother even if you are not the birth mother. What do you say, then Uncle Rong should honor you as your mother. You are a mother. Where is the gift of unfilial piety!”

”Old lady, don't worry, today, we old fellows, we will teach this family well what to do!”

Old Madam Rong was happy when she heard it, but she still had that sad expression on her face. The second wife and the third wife were accompanied by them, and they also softly comforted.

It's just that compared to the inexplicable determination of the old lady Rong and the third lady, the second lady always feels that even with these clan elders, today's matter is not so easy to solve.

Thinking of this, the second lady's eyes also looked out—only Rong Xinlan alone was no longer a fuel-efficient lamp.

Nan Xiang, who was in charge of the old lady Rong's order, bowed his head and walked quickly towards the courtyard where the big house lived. Speaking of which, Nan Xiang was familiar with this courtyard.

She is also getting older, but Mrs. Rong has been too late to point her to a good person. Nan Xiang's eyes have to be picked from within Rong Bo’s mansion. Some private things.

It’s just that Nanxiang is a sensible person, knowing that she didn’t have the consent of Mrs. Rong. If she and Erye Rong had an open friendship at the same time, not to mention that Mrs. Rong and the second wife’s family could not tolerate her, then Mrs. Rong would also hate her a little Minute.

For this reason, Nan Xiang has been waiting for the opportunity to figure out a way to make Mrs. Rong'detect' by herself, and then point her to the second master himself.