
Yin Suhua's attitude was very firm. People in the Prime Minister's Residence feel foreign to him.
Yin Houyan closed his eyes ever since Yin Suhua slashed the hand of a servant.
He underestimated his daughter.
It turns out that he inherited the firmness of his mother.
Mo Junye not only did not feel Yin Suhua was cruel, but also felt admiration.
He did not know clearly how the former Yin Suhua was. Anyway Yin Suhua who was in front of him was tangible and heartless. Moreover, his disposition was suitable as someone who deserved to be by his side.
"Prince Concubine, spare us..." The servants were afraid of death, but were also unwilling to drink the fecal liquid.
"If not, cut off your hands just like you. As my mother passed away, you dared to bully me from childhood, even persecuting Aunt Zhou like this. I've been generous enough not to finish you off immediately."
This speech seemed to be aimed at Shen Yuhu and his children.
Yin Tiande continued to tremble. This change of her sister had already exceeded their expectations since the wedding day.
The Yin Suhua they used to be oppressed as if only appeared in their dreams.
"Suhua, you just got married, it's better to do a lot of good. This is for your and Prince's good," Shen Yuhu spoke again.
"Make virtue? The madam let them do despicable things, but instead still dared to tell me to do good? Not afraid of being laughed at if this is spread? It's true that the woman who is basically a mistress, doesn't deserve to appear outside."
Yin Suhua quipped without hesitation.
His expression did not change when he said.
The Yin Suhua who was often oppressed used to be dead.
The one now standing before them was the Prince Consort who had never been bullied.
Yin Houyan snorted, but did not speak.
Yin Suhua did not even ask what Yin Houyan meant.
Just let him be. He already thinks this irresponsible father is gone.
After taking away Aunt Zhou and her mother's wedding dowry, Yin Suhua and the Prime Minister's Residence severed ties.
If one day the person from the Prime Minister's Residence finds it difficult, don't expect him to help.
The maids and servants saw the maid whose hand was cut off still screaming and the hand was submerged in a dirty liquid. They feel pain in their hearts.
"Do I need help? Or I'll find someone to help you?" Yin Suhua gave a warning.
He did not have much time to continue to see them beg for mercy.
The maid finally spoke, "Missile Prince, if there are no hands, we can work here again..."
Yin Suhua seemed to be hearing a crisp joke.
"What's the point of telling me? Shouldn't ask your mistress? If he is still willing to hire you, he will definitely give you a job that you can do. If he'd objected, he'd have a thousand ways to get you guys off the hook."
Yin Suhua had run out of patience. The scene kept spinning in his mind.
"Here you go, I'll help you."
After which, Yin Suhua said to Yin Houyan, "Dad, the aunts here are just watching?"
Mo Junye warned, "What if my bodyguards are helping. I guarantee each head uses one sword."
Yin Houyan knew he would keep his word.
Even if King Ning and the Emperor knew, they would not blame him.
He'll lose face if this gets out.
Being helpless, Yin Houyan finally gave the order. He had the bodyguards and aunts to each hold one person, forcefully stuffing the dirt into their mouths.
They don't seem to be eating for a few days.
"The scent here really stinks. Husband, let's go back to the front page."
Yin Suhua's goal was accomplished. What punishment they will receive will no longer relate to it.
Even if they are completely expelled from the Prime Minister's Residence, it is the result of their own mistakes.
The warmth of Yin Suhua's hand instantly entered Mo Junye's palm, then flowed throughout the body.
The man's heart was stunned. The principle that men and women should not touch at all does not apply.
The guards were surprised. With his own eyes watching their Prince who was coldly being held by his concubine walked forward.
Yin Miaoxue almost died of annoyance.
This Mo Junye had everything. He is dignified, his position is high. Although it was short-lived, it could still protect Yin Suhua like this.
At first they still insinuated Yin Suhua would be a widow.
But now they are the ones who are humiliated.
They went back to the front yard and sat down.
Everyone's mood has changed completely.
Yin Suhua was already impressed firmly after punishing some of the maids earlier.
Yin Houyan inwardly thought about how she could re-establish a familial bond with this daughter.
"Suhua, the room you previously occupied was cleaned a few days ago. You can stay here whenever you have a spare."
This kind of trick was extremely trivial in Yin Suhua's eyes.
The dignified Prime Minister in the eyes of the Prince was also so.
"Dad worried I'd be divorced by her?"
Yin Suhua was very straightforward, but his smile was even very sincere. It was as if he was just joking.
Yin Houyan's words were cut off and she did not say.
Shen Yuhu did not dare to respond either. He was the one who was the worst at Yin Suhua. All along he had considered Yin Suhua to be the most hated person.
Now Yin Suhua was extremely powerful, where perhaps he would respect Shen Yuhu.
Whereas Yin Tiande had only ever spoken to Yin Suhua while at the gate. Then did not dare to speak anymore when Mo Junye appeared.
The atmosphere in the hall felt awkward. No one is willing to talk first.
Yin Suhua and Mo Junye were both happy. Those who put this pressure had absolutely no intention of easing the atmosphere.
The return of the new Ming Rui brought the atmosphere back to life.
The two guards stood outside quietly.
Ming Rui's eyes were reddened and swollen. He embraced Aunt Zhou whose broken leg went into the room and immediately knelt down.
"The Prince's concubine, Auntie Zhou I've brought back."
Yin Suhua looked at Aunt Zhou who was not far from him. He looks clean after the shower.
But the messy hair and wrinkles on his face still made Yin Suhua pity.
How did Auntie Zhou survive this long?
Auntie Zhou had already approached before she came over.
Even though his leg was broken, but he still insisted on kneeling in front of Yin Suhua.
Yin Suhua immediately made him wake up. Auntie Zhou emitted a very warm expression.
As hard as Mo Junye's heart was, it was still touched upon seeing this image.
Unable to speak, Auntie Zhou spoke in body language.
Yin Suhua seemed to understand it. Then he asked, "Aunt Zhou, is there something you want to give me?"
At this age, Aunt Zhou should have been called grandma.
Auntie Zhou was overjoyed when she heard this call.
With a pair of trembling hands he took out a very worn bag. As if he were offering his own life.
Seeing him so appreciative of this item, Yin Suhua was curious and asked, "What is this?"