"Mom Lu, come with me into the warehouse!" As soon as Hu returned to Hexiangyuan, he took people to the warehouse. While walking, Hu said, "You have seen Song's dowry list back then?"

Mother Lu nodded quickly, "Yes, I have seen it, isn't the order still there?"

Hu sneered, "Which slutty Shen Qingxi is coming to get a hand in Song's dowry. Tonight, we must make up for the dowry, so that she won't see what the old lady and the prime minister are going to ask me again."

When Lu heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Madam, but in recent years, Mrs. Xian has not had much left in her dowry..."

Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Or why would I be anxious to replenish things! I will repair them tonight. At least the things on the surface cannot be seen. If the jewelry, utensils and furniture are not enough, they will be moved out of my warehouse to make up. Every year, the inputs are made false accounts, and they can't see them."

When Mother Lu heard this, she understood, "Well, do you want those managers to come in and ask questions?"

Mrs. Hu thought for a while, "That's fine, you'll let them in tomorrow, I really have to explain it."

Mother Lu responded. All night, Mother Lu led a few maids from Hexiangyuan and was resting on Song's dowry all night. It was dawn that he could not see anything.

After breakfast, Shen Qingxi took people to the Song family warehouse where the dowry was piled up. When he arrived at the door, Lu's mother took Hu's key and was waiting. Lu's mother respectfully invited Shen Qingxi into the room. After looking around, Shen Qingxi didn't pick out anything. After a moment, he followed Lu's mother out again.

Seeing that Shen Qingxi didn't pick anything, Mother Lu was relieved. When she returned to Hexiangyuan to report to Hu, Hu was a little puzzled, "I didn't pick anything out? There are a few of the most conspicuous things in Song's place, but I didn't move them."

Mother Lu was also very confused, "I don't know about this servant."

As he was talking, Shen Qingrou walked in from outside, "Mother, I don't know what to give to the eldest princess. I remember there is a hairpin of Danfeng Chaoyang in your warehouse. Why not give that to me..."

Hu's eyelids twitched, "What do you want that to do?"

"Danfeng Chaoyang happened to meet the identity of the eldest princess, mother, this time I offer gifts to the eldest princess, I must be better than Shen Qingxi! I lost to her in piano art last time, and this time I can't be at a disadvantage no matter what!"

How could Hu not want Shen Qingrou to show off? But...

"Rou'er, that hairpin is not mine, it's from Song's dowry. I took it over before and didn't dare to wear it. I've returned it today. If you take it out and present it to the gift, your father will find out..."

Shen Qingrou didn't expect that the hairpin was actually from Song's family. However, when Song's death was dead, and when Shen Qingxi pressed her over, she couldn't stand the breath in her heart, "Mother, you're not thinking about it. After I accompanied the Second Prince that day, wasn't my father obviously much gentler to me? As long as he could help our mansion, what is a hairpin?"

Hu's heart moved, isn't this the reason?

Shen Huai cares about the interests of the family the most. As long as it is for the sake of the prime minister’s family, what is a hairpin?!
Chapter completed!