I Have 100,000 Dead Warriors

When her Qiaojie grows up, she may not even have a few decent things.

Tanchun went on to say, "So, I have already thought about it. Except for Baoyu, everyone else will be given 50,000 yuan from my own pocket to buy dowries and betrothal gifts. In order to prevent anyone from embezzling them, Yingchun and Xichun will be temporarily placed with me. Jialan lost his father at a young age, and I have pity on him, so I will give him 50,000 yuan and have him kept by my eldest sister-in-law Li Wan. As for your Qiaojie, she is also a lovely person, so her 50,000 yuan will be kept by you as her mother."

When Wang Xifeng saw that Tanchun had not forgotten even Qiaojie, she was both moved and ashamed.

She sighed, "Qiaojie is still young, there is no need to think about such long-term things. Fifty thousand is too much, ten or twenty thousand is quite decent."

Tanchun shook her head: "That won't do. The distribution must be fair. This world is always very harsh on women. If a daughter-in-law is three inches shorter than her, how can she live comfortably in the future if she doesn't get some dowry?"

After hearing these words, Wang Xifeng recalled Tanchun's previous indignation at the men in the mansion for their lack of ambition, and her eyes rolled around.

She looked at Tanchun's handsome and beautiful face, and suddenly an incredible idea popped into her mind.

Could it be that Jia Yao, Jia Yao is...

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Wang Xifeng felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water over her head and she shivered with cold all over.

impossible!

This is impossible!

She must have been thinking wrongly.

Wang Xifeng took a deep breath and said, "Brother Yao, you are a busy man. You have been busy for so long. Go to rest early, otherwise you will not have the energy to handle government affairs tomorrow."

Tanchun nodded, gave Changhong and others a few instructions, then turned and left the warehouse.

Wang Xifeng looked at her receding figure with gloomy eyes.

She sighed slightly, then called a carriage and returned to Rongguo Mansion to report to Lady Jia.

Grandmother Jia was shocked by the wealth worth more than 800,000 taels and asked Wang Xifeng about the situation in detail.

Wang Xifeng recounted the entire process of the confiscation of property in detail.

Grandmother Jia was so angry that she slapped the rosewood armrest and said, "This bunch of cunning servants deserve to die."

"Grandfather, there is one more thing that Yao asked me to pass on to you."

"what?"

Wang Xifeng took out a stack of yellowed papers from her sleeve and handed it to Lady Jia.

When Lady Jia saw this, her old face turned blue and then black, and then black and then blue again, and finally she let out a long sigh.

"Brother Yao is thoughtful. Tell her to handle the money seized from the Lai family. If anyone has any objections, feel free to come to me, the old woman."

The reason why Lady Jia's attitude changed so drastically was all because of this stack of yellowed papers.

It turned out that what was written on it were all pieces of evidence with fingerprints on them.

In the past, when Lady Jia married Jia Daishan, Duke of Rong, although she was not as jealous as Wang Xifeng, she drove away all the concubines and maids who served Jia Lian, leaving only Ping'er, but she strictly controlled Jia Daishan's offspring.

Except for two concubines who were confirmed to be pregnant with girls, the others either could not give birth or their babies died at birth.

It is because of this excellent "family planning" that all the descendants of Rongguo Mansion are Grandmother Jia's flesh and blood.

But there is a saying that goes, even a rabbit bites when it is angry.

For women in the feudal era, both husbands and fathers were unreliable, and the only one a woman could rely on was her son.

By doing this, Lady Jia undoubtedly destroyed the hopes of these concubines.

For this reason, these poor women left behind one accusation written in blood before they died.