At this moment, Mr. Zhu and his wife were very calm. Mr. Zhu stayed in the study and Mrs. Zhu was lying on the beauty couch in the room to rest. There was a maid standing next to him who was fanning him.

The couple did not show any concern for their "son" at this moment.

This made Shiwu more sure that their son was definitely not him, but he had to make him a son, and there must be a reason.

However, not long after, a slave ran in from outside: "Madam, Madam... Just now, just now... the young master..."

Mrs. Zhu opened her eyes and looked impatient: "What happened to the young master?"

"The young master threw out the green tiles and left the red wall to talk for a long time... no one knew what he said."

Mrs. Zhu got up from the beauty couch and immediately said, "Call them both over here."

Soon, the red wall came first, and the green tiles were supported by someone and then arrived.

The two knelt down and said in unison: "Sister, see your wife."

Mrs. Zhu looked at Biwa first and asked, "Biwa, why are you thrown out by the young master?"

Biwa immediately burst into tears when she heard the sound, "Madam, I... Today, the young master asked me a few questions, and I answered them one by one, but it made the young master unhappy. The young master... He took a vase and smashed it on my head, knocked me unconscious, and then threw me out..."

Mrs. Zhu's expression changed: "What, I even smashed you with a vase. I asked you, what questions did he ask you?"

Biwa quickly told all the questions she asked today's fifteenth day.

After saying that, he glanced at Hongyun and said, "The young master also said... He also said that Hongyun's answer was different from that of a servant, because the young master agreed to Hongyun and would be the first to be the concubine after he was fifteen years old, so Hongyun told the young master everything?"

Hong Wall quickly shook his head: "There is no slave or servant..."

Biwa glared at him fiercely: "No? If you didn't answer, why, the young master didn't smash you with a vase, why didn't he throw you out?"

Hong Wall trembled and said, "I don't know. The questions asked by the young master today are the same as those asked by Biwa. I also answered the same way!"

Mrs. Zhu's face looked ugly, "Take it the same?"

"It's true... I was with Biwa at that time and watched the young master fall down. Even if I wanted to make up something else, I couldn't make it up!"

"You guys go down first. Since the young master doesn't like Biwa, then let's change someone else to go there. You must do your best to serve him. Even if the young master has a temper, you have to bear it. Don't forget that you are slaves and masters."

Mrs. Zhu did not carefully investigate what Mrs. Zhu said to Hong Wall. Fifteen could draw an answer from her expression, that is, Mrs. Zhu was completely sure that he could not get any useful clues from the mouth of the Hong Wall.

"Yes, I will take my leave..." The two left one after another.

Mrs. Zhu rubbed her forehead and said, "Go and call me here."

"Yes, I'll go now." The servant who was standing next to him served the fan immediately responded.

When he saw Mr. Zhu, Mrs. Zhu quickly asked all the servants to retreat, "Master, I just found all the green tiles and red walls. Look...they..."

Master Zhu didn't care after hearing this, "What can happen to them have? It's just our son's own creation..."
Chapter completed!