The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

One force can defeat ten skills; one force can defeat ten techniques.

This is the outcome of the clash between strength and conspiracy. As long as one has enough strength, conspiracy and tricks are nothing but paper tigers that can be pierced with one poke.

Unfortunately, whether in her past life or this life, Su Xiaofei has never truly integrated into Kyoto's elite circles, and she simply does not have that vision.

However, with Su Xiaofei's unscrupulous character, she might be able to thrive if she gets the position of the mistress of the Zhenguo Marquis family.

It can only be said that the Marquis of Zhenguo looked down on Su Xiaofei because of his status.

After three days of returning home, Su Xiaofei was in great glory.

The Marquis of Zhenguo gave this face enough. After all, he asked to marry Su Xiaofei for the Su family behind her.

Compared with Su Xiaofei, a married woman, Su Qingzhu, Su Yueli and Su Yuening, the three men of the Su family, are more worthy of being won over.

So, when Su Xiaofei pretended to be shy and asked the Marquis to accompany her back to her parents' home, the Marquis agreed without hesitation and even prepared a generous return gift.

After Su Qingzhu's punishment by her youngest daughter last time, he had long since cleared his mind. Although he still disliked Zhao Chunhua, he still gave her enough face.

Zhao Chunhua also saw through it. Men are simply unreliable.

son?

Ha ha!

Only her daughter could bring her honor. Therefore, Zhao Chunhua loved Su Xiaofei even more, and in the future, she saved all the good things for Su Xiaofei. This also made Su Xiaofei more sincere to Zhao Chunhua.

Su Yueli and Su Yuening stood behind Su Qingzhu and Zhao Chunhua excitedly. They were now also members of the Kyoto aristocratic circle. Thinking of their glorious and extravagant days in the future, the two brothers wanted to laugh out loud three times.

As soon as Su Xiaofei got off the carriage and saw her family, she couldn't help but throw herself into Zhao Chunhua's arms. She couldn't hold back the grievances she had been holding back for days, and tears flowed down her cheeks...

Zhao Chunhua's eyes also turned red with heartache.

Su Qingzhu looked at the Marquis of Zhenguo, who looked unhappy, and immediately stepped forward with an awkward smile to comfort him:

"Alright, alright! We are all adults now, and it's ridiculous to see your mother still acting like a child."

Zhao Chunhua and Su Xiaofei also realized that no matter how much they disliked this middle-aged fat man, they were already a family and they really couldn't let outsiders laugh at them.

The family then greeted each other and entered the Su Mansion together.

Although Su Qingzhu was excited, he managed to keep his composure.

After all, the Marquis of Zhenguo is already his son-in-law. He can't just kill him if they disagree with him.

So, the four grown men in the hall chatted quite harmoniously.

In Su Xiaofei's bedroom, Su Xiaofei and Zhao Chunhua hugged each other and cried again.

Only when they were tired of crying did the mother and daughter slowly start chatting.

"Mother, here are two silver notes for 10,000 taels of silver. Keep 10,000 taels for yourself, don't give it to father and two brothers, and don't let them know. I will ask the Marquis of Zhenguo to give mother several thousand taels of silver for household expenses in front of father."

"Okay! Got it. Mom will save it for you. When you need it, just tell me."

Holding the banknote, Zhao Chunhua's tears flowed again.

"Mother, remember this. Don't worry, Fei'er, you should also think more about yourself. The son of the Marquis of Zhenguo and his wife may not be truly obedient, so you must not be deceived. And those..."

Thinking of the "children" of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion who were older than her own daughter, she felt a bitter pain in her heart, and her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and she was choking with sobs.

Su Xiaofei suppressed the sadness in her heart and spoke to comfort the mother whom she once looked down upon.

Unexpectedly, only this mother, who is not worthy of being in the upper class, is truly planning for herself.

At this moment, Su Xiaofei felt more affection for Zhao Chunhua.

"Mother, listen to me. Of these 20,000 taels of silver notes, 10,000 taels are for your filial piety, and the other 10,000 taels are for you to help me collect information."

Uh!

Zhao Chunhua, who had just felt extremely uncomfortable, was completely stunned.