The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

In Mrs. Shi's eyes, she doesn't value family ties, only values.

Whoever has value will be valued.

Shi Anxia ruthlessly tore away this fig leaf.

Mrs. Shi looked at her granddaughter in shock and shook her head desperately, "No, that's not the case! Grandma is not such a person..."

Shi Anxia asked softly, "Grandma, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Without waiting for the old lady to answer, she asked herself and answered, "Grandma, you are too powerful. The only thing that can influence your decision is interests."

The old lady was silent. She couldn't deny this.

But in this world, who doesn’t seek advantages and avoid disadvantages? She wasn't wrong.

Shi Anxia's lulling voice seemed calm and cold in the cold carriage, "Grandma, why don't you believe that I can make the Hou Mansion better? I said that I would set up a family school, develop various industries, and make the Hou family better." The future of the house is bright. You once believed in me! Why can a hot spring resort allow you to reveal your plans for my mother? An illusory title of Princess Jin can make you confused and no longer trust me? "

Mrs. Shi was also thinking, why did she lose her mind at that time and believe Wen Huiyi's lies?

"Grandma, think about it carefully. Do you think someone like Shi Anrou can really become the Princess of Jin? Is the King of Jin blind, or is the Emperor blind?" Shi Anxia extinguished her illusions ruthlessly, "Born, knowledge, , knowledge, strategy... What do you think she has that can make the King of Jin take a fancy to her and not marry her?"

Mrs. Shi: "..." I must be blind!

"Even when I killed her mother in one last night, she hid from her face from beginning to end, for fear of being burned by the fire. With such a responsibility, grandma, why do you bet your money on her?"

This reminder made Mrs. Shi remember that Shi Anrou really didn't even have a bubble last night.

In an instant, he had no fighting spirit and was disheartened. "It's wrong. It's my fault."

She looked forward to a bright future in the Hou Mansion, but every choice she made was wrong.

At that time, Shi Anxia, ​​who had just been reborn, had already convinced herself to let her elderly grandmother go.

Seeing that her grandmother was devoted to the Hou Mansion, seeing that she was her biological grandmother, and seeing that she had worked so hard to plan for him in her previous life, Shi Anxia was originally willing to let her go.

But my grandmother finally chose a path of no return.

After her mother and grandmother broke up, Shi Anxia believed that if things continued like this, even if Aunt Wen didn't kill her mother, her grandmother would still have murderous intentions.

Because the grandmother needs to use the mother's dowry.

If the mother doesn't give it, then she can only die.

Shi Anxia's eyes became gloomy and deep, even with an indescribable arrogance, "Today, mother has handed over the power of the family to the eldest aunt. From then on, the eldest son of the Jian'an Hou Mansion is the eldest uncle, and the person in charge of the Hou Mansion is the eldest uncle. Auntie, the Jian'an Marquis Mansion will surely be as grandma wishes, with a bright future and a smooth road. But all of this will have nothing to do with you, grandma."

Mrs. Shi felt a mouthful of fishy sweetness rush to her throat.

There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.

Mrs. Shi also suddenly wanted to understand why she gave up the Tang syndrome mother and daughter and instead gambled on Shi Anrou.

Because Shi Chengyi!

Because what she fears most in her heart is actually not the decline of the Marquis Mansion, but the fear that the title will fall into the hands of Shi Chengyi.

But now, her worst fear has finally come true.

There was a look of pain in Mrs. Shi's eyes, "Tang Chujun is thinking about Shi Chengyi, but Xia'er, don't forget that your biological father is my childhood Chengxuan!"

Shi Anxia said coolly, "If you hadn't used such tricks to harm my mother, my biological father would have been my eldest uncle. Why don't you tell me, grandma, whether it was you who approached Mr. Zhu first, or Mr. Zhu?" Find you first?"

Mrs. Zhu is the current mistress of the Protector's Mansion and the stepmother of Tang Chujun.

Shi Anxia never quite understood that Shi Chengyi's conditions were not very good back then, and even if her mother married her uncle, she would only be a step-brother.

Besides, Mrs. Shi was still suppressed by her superiors, and Dafang had no chance of getting ahead at all. Why would Mrs. Zhu be willing to join forces with Mrs. Shi to harm her mother?

"Mr. Zhu found me," Mrs. Shi said wiltedly, "otherwise how do you think I knew that the eldest daughter of the duke's palace was attracted to Shi Chengyi?"

"Then do you know why Mrs. Zhu is looking for you?" Shi Anxia was very curious. This was also the purpose of her trip.

Mrs. Shi nodded, "The Zhu family has a niece whose husband died. She came to Beijing from Cangzhou to visit relatives and fell in love with Shi Chengyi. Who knew your mother also liked Shi Chengyi, so..."

After saying this, Shi Anxia understood.

In order to satisfy his niece, Zhu plotted against his mother. In the end, the uncle still didn't like it... At this moment, lightning flashed in Shi Anxia's mind.

"So that woman was biting my uncle like crazy, slandering his reputation, and spreading rumors everywhere." Shi Anxia suddenly realized, "I must have been involved in many dirty things that plotted against my uncle back then, right?"

Mrs. Shi's eyes dodge, silence is the best answer.

Shi Anxia smiled, "Anyone who ruins a marriage will lose at least ten years of his life. Grandma, you have to take care, otherwise you may not be able to see the moment when the Marquis Mansion shines brightly."

Sending you thousands of miles, you have to say goodbye in the end.

Shi Anxia got off the carriage, her red cloak fluttering in the cold wind.

Two carriages followed.

On a carriage were several maids from Bei Fen. In the other car were Shi Yunqi and Chen Yuan.

Shi Anxia got on the carriage and returned home.

Mrs. Shi just discovered that there were three hundred taels of silver notes placed where Shi Anxia had been sitting.

The key to her private vault was handed over last night.

A sinner who has made mistakes goes to Changsong Buddhist Hall to eat fast and reflect on himself. She is not qualified to take away her private treasury of dowry.

No one thought about how well she would live in the future. Even her son Shi Chengxuan only came to the door to see her off.

But it was her granddaughter whom she hated the most, who first helped her plead for mercy, and then gave her a banknote.

Everything is a solid foundation for survival.

The granddaughter says the cruelest words, but has the softest heart.

At first, the old lady could still purse her lips, forcing herself to harden her heart and not think about her granddaughter.

But after the twilight completely darkened, her eyes were full of wind and frost, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

How much better would it be if we didn't have grandchildren? How much better would it have been if I had chosen to always believe in my granddaughter?

If she hadn't forced her so hard, Tang Chujun wouldn't have broken up with her for the sake of his children!

It's all her fault!

Regret bit her heart like a poisonous snake... New Year's Eve was so desolate that she finally reached the point of being alone.

The New Year's Eve dinner at Jian'an Marquis Mansion was held at Fulong Hall, which was more lively than in previous years.

Inside and out, it is decorated with lights and colors, giving it a completely new look.

Because Yu Sujun sent many wives and maids from the second house to help, there was no rush after taking over, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

This is the first meal hosted by the new mistress, and it’s New Year’s Eve dinner.

The old Marquis sat at the head in high spirits.

Last night, he was praised by the Holy Father for his skill in teaching his son, and he came back to life like a dead tree in spring. Although I learned today that my old wife has left, I don't feel sad at all.

At this time, some concierge maids shouted happily, "We are back, we are back! Our eldest lady and eldest young master are back!"