Chapter 505 What are you talking about?

Chapter 505 What are you talking about?

The stream gurgles, the afternoon is bright, and the soft and scorching sun is beautiful.

Ning Fengzhe coaxed his sister to sleep, covered her with a quilt, walked out of the inner room and gently closed the door.

Wen Jia, with a worried look on his face, followed the young master to the outer room.

"The Third Miss is growing up and her expenses are increasing. This year, the Emperor's rewards have all been used up, and the money given by Aunt Liu is also gone. If this continues, the Third Miss may not have enough to eat."

"Sir, should you go to Xianyi Residence and ask Madam for an extra monthly allowance?"

When talking about Mu Rong, the remaining tenderness Ning Fengzhe had when he was coaxing his sister to sleep disappeared instantly.

"How many times have I asked for it this year? It's not that she doesn't want to give it to Xi'er, she is only willing to provide me with my monthly allowance."

Wen Jia held on to a glimmer of hope and made a serious suggestion.

"Before, the young master still had some money in savings, so the lady was not worried. Now that the young master is innocent, the lady may be relieved."

Ning Fengzhe saw through people's hearts, and his misty lips pulled up into a contemptuous arc.

"Oh, relax, it's impossible."

"She just wanted to let her daughter grow up on her own without spending a penny, and then use her for her own purposes. She was willing to become a pawn to earn gold and silver."

Meeting such an adoptive mother, Wen Jia couldn't help but feel sorry for the third girl's situation.

"How can a baby be self-reliant? How can such a thing happen in the world? I am sorry for the disrespectful words. Your idea is too absurd."

Ning Fengzhe looked into the distance, and under the scorching afternoon sun, his mind was filled with darkness.

"No matter how she fantasizes, I have my own way to deal with it."

Wen Jia asked confusedly.

"What's your idea, sir?"

It was time to continue planning to favor the concubine and kill the wife. Ning Fengzhe picked up his pen and wrote down the plan in one stroke.

"Later, when the warehouse distributes Liu Yan's monthly allowance, you can quietly intercept half of it using this method."

Wen Jia took the paper with both hands, read the contents carefully, and responded with a smile.

"Yes."

Liu Yan was pregnant, and the people in Wangyouju were concentrating on serving their master, fearing that something might happen to the child. For a while, no one noticed that there was something wrong with Liu Yan's menstrual period.

Just like that, over a month later, Liu Yan's appetite grew and she wanted to have another meal, only to find that her monthly allowance was not much.

When Ning Hanwang heard about this, he immediately sent people to investigate, and soon the truth came out.

Ning Fengzhe followed the order and went to Yanxiju.

"Please be blessed, father."

Ning Hanwang sat upright with a serious expression.

"Father has a question, I hope you can answer it honestly."

Ning Fengzhe responded respectfully.

"I will obey my father's orders and tell him everything I know."

Fearing that his beloved son would be wronged, Ning Hanwang suppressed his anger and tried to show a little tenderness.

"Why did you secretly take away Aunt Liu's monthly allowance?"

Ning Fengzhe answered solemnly and with an extremely frank attitude.

"Tell my father that my mother asked me to take it."

"I went to her to ask for the monthly allowance, but mother only gave me one portion, and also said that Xi'er's portion would be provided by Aunt Liu. I just had to go and get it, she has already given instructions."

Ning Hanwang didn't think for a moment and chose to believe it.

"okay, I get it."

He turned and gave orders to his servants.

"Please come here, madam."

The servant took the order and left. Less than a cup of tea later, Mu Rong arrived as instructed.

Ning Fengzhe bowed respectfully, as usual.

"May mother be blessed with peace and prosperity."

Mu Rong didn't know what was going on. She remained calm, gestured for everyone to stand up, and then sat down next to the master.

"Why is Fengzhe here? The master is asking about learning today, why is he here early?"

Looking at her hypocritical face, which was completely different from her son's, Ning Hanwang was full of suspicion.

"It's not about learning."

"Excuse me, Madam, why did you instigate Fengzhe to secretly take Yan'er's monthly allowance? You know Yan'er almost had a miscarriage because you targeted her for no reason."

"But don't worry, I didn't expose her. Yan'er doesn't know anything."

"As a husband, I will save your face. I hope that you will answer me honestly."

Mu Rong was confused.

"What do you mean by taking the monthly allowance? It's totally a lie."

"Who told you that, Master?"

Ning Fengzhe's pupils were filled with shock and confusion.

"My son is not talking nonsense, what do you mean, mother?"

Mu Rong was even more shocked.

"Did you say that?"

Ning Fengzhe admitted it openly.

"Yes."

Mu Rong was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"You...you...ah."

Ning Hanwang couldn't hide his anger and began to question.

"Fengzhe did not hide anything and spoke frankly, which shows that he is honest and well-behaved."

"Madam is planning to keep it a secret. What's her intention?"

Mu Rong told the truth to gain trust.

"Master, you can see clearly. He came to ask for Ning Yunxi's monthly allowance, but I refused to give it to him, so he schemed like this to harm me on purpose."

These words were very unpleasant to hear. Ning Hanwang was displeased and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Are you saying that you are innocent and have done nothing wrong? You are my son, and you followed my evil ways and plotted against you?"

Mu Rong was not understood by her husband and felt lonely and helpless.

"No, how can the master be sinister?"

Ning Hanwang complained along the way.

"Then he will follow you, who else can he follow?"

Mu Rong was sincere and explained patiently.

"It's not a question of who to follow. Master, you don't know that this child is very thoughtful. Ever since we adopted Ning Yunxi, he has been making things difficult for me in the past year."

Ning Hanwang didn't believe a word of it and instead became furious.

"My son is only nine years old, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Mu Rong felt wronged and had no way of expressing her suffering.

"Master, calm down. He is my son too. I did not lie."

Ning Fengzhe seized the opportunity and showed his childish innocence.

"Mother, are you saying that I am wrong? If I have done anything wrong, please teach me and I will definitely correct it."

When Mu Rong heard this, she was furious and suddenly yelled.

"Shut up, you ungrateful bastard!"

Ning Fengzhe pretended to be frightened and was too stunned to speak a word. Tears as big as soybeans rolled down his cheeks silently.

Ning Hanwang couldn't bear it, so he quickly held him in his arms, glared at Mu Rong, and retorted harshly.

"Open your eyes and take a look. He is so innocent and doesn't understand anything. How could he be calculating?"

"For this little jealousy, you can even slander your own son. Madam, when did you become so heartless?"

Mu Rong was helpless and could only grit her teeth.

"I……"

Ning Hanwang shouted and scolded without mercy.

"Before, you lied to me that it was Fengzhe who took possession of your sister and insisted on raising her yourself. Now, I finally see clearly that it was you who didn't want to raise her and just threw her to Fengzhe!"

"Tell me, why did you deduct Xi'er's monthly allowance?"

Mu Rong's brows tightened, she looked a little annoyed and confused.

"Master, we agreed..."

Hearing something wrong in the conversation, Ning Hanwang immediately interrupted her and asked questions guiltily, trying to clear himself of the stain, not wanting his son to misunderstand his character.

"Who told you that? Madam, do you still want to slander your own husband? Do I look like someone who is harsh to my daughter?"

Mu Rong was furious and pointed at others.

"you!"

Realizing that she had lost her composure, she retracted her movements, adjusted her breathing, and managed to regain her composure.

"You two, father and son, make me so angry."

Ning Hanwang's words were suggestive and he gave the order in a serious tone.

"From now on, you are not allowed to make Xi'er suffer, and you are not allowed to steal Yan'er's monthly allowance. Do you hear me?"

Understanding what he meant, Mu Rong was speechless and responded with a nod.

Ning Fengzhe understood the situation clearly and held a grudge in his heart.

This couple is in cahoots with each other and has similar interests. They are truly a match made in heaven.