I Have 100,000 Dead Warriors

Grandmother Jia said angrily, "Wang Shi didn't kill you with a knife. She just asked you to replace Baoyu. You are so capable that you can protect yourself even on the battlefield. You keep pressing on. Are you thinking that if you divorce Wang Shi and make Baoyu lose his status as a legitimate son, you can monopolize the second house's property? Humph, no way. Today, I am here, and no one can touch Wang Shi."

Mrs. Wang was extremely frightened when she saw her mother-in-law being forced to this point.

She knelt down at Jia Zheng's feet and begged, "Master, please forgive me for bearing you Zhu'er, Yuanchun, and Baoyu. Baoyu is weak, so let Yao'er take his place."

Tanchun sneered, "Wang, I am the number one scholar who won six prizes in a row. I am not only the son of the second wife, but also the glory of the entire Jia family. You are so bold. Even if the master is willing to let you go, the elders in the family will not forgive you. Don't pretend to be pitiful here. I won't fall for it. If you are smart, pack up your dowry and get out of the Jia family as soon as possible, and don't let me chase you away with a broom."

This is the gap between men and women in ancient times.

A concubine's daughter is bound by feudal etiquette and can only live under the control of her stepmother.

It is different for illegitimate sons. Once they rise to power, they will influence the entire family with their absolute power and interests. Even if the legitimate mother has the trump card of filial piety, she will be unable to do anything about it.

In front of the entire clan, the authority of the stepmother is nothing.

Even if Mrs. Wang ran to the street at this moment, crying and shouting that Tanchun was unfilial to her.

As long as the Jia family spread the word that Mrs. Wang had become insane, Tanchun would be a filial son.

People will also believe in the clan rather than Mrs. Wang.

It is precisely because of this that the original owner wished he was a man.

As long as a man is capable, no matter whether he is born in law or out of wedlock, he can achieve fame and career through his own efforts and have great say within the family.

From the moment Tanchun won six prizes in a row, Mrs. Wang could no longer do anything to her.

It's ridiculous that this self-righteous idiot thinks that just because she is Wang Ziteng's sister, she can do whatever she wants and do whatever she wants.

He didn't even think about the fact that no matter how powerful Wang Ziteng was, he couldn't compare to Tanchun, whose surname was Jia.

That's why Tanchun dared to say that she wanted to divorce Lady Wang and even drive her out with a broom.

Mrs. Wang was so angry at Tanchun that her face turned green: "You...you..."

At this time, Jia Zhen, Jia She, Jia Lian and others hurried over.

"What happened? Why do you want to open the ancestral hall to divorce your wife?" Jia Zhen asked breathlessly.

Jia Zheng then told Mrs. Wang what she had done.

Jia Zhen was shocked and pointed at Mrs. Wang angrily: "How could Second Aunt be so foolish?"

Jia She and Jia Lian were surprised and happy when they heard this.

I'm shocked that Mrs. Wang is so bold as to plot against Tanchun.

Fortunately, Tanchun can take the blame for him, so Jia Lian doesn't have to be a cannon fodder.

Jia She thought further.

For many years, the second younger brother has relied on the favor of his mother to suppress him in everything.

That would have been fine, but the son he gave birth to was so competitive that he won six prizes in a row.

During this period, Jia She could not sleep at night, always worrying that after Tanchun embarked on a career in officialdom and gained power, she would join forces with her father and seize his title.

Now that this incident had happened, not only had Tanchun been harmed, but Wang Shi had also been implicated.

Once Wang was divorced, given Wang Ziteng's selfishness, he would definitely support Wang Xifeng with all his strength in order to gain access to the network of nobles in Rongguo Mansion, which has existed for a hundred years.