Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 95

Shi Wanzhen felt extremely aggrieved and turned to look at Mrs. Shi, "Mother, look at Sister Xia! A little girl who has not left the palace has such sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Who dares to marry a girl from our Marquis' Mansion in the future? ?”

Shi Anxia raised his eyebrows but said nothing. Because she had seen Mrs. Shi's face showing visible displeasure, she was no longer as superstitious about her as before.

Sure enough, Mrs. Shi said, "Sister Xia, please be more restrained from now on. You have been wandering outside for many years, and it is understandable that you don't understand the rules. But this cannot be the case in the future. You are a direct descendant of the Hou Mansion, and you will have to make the decision when you marry in the future. Mother’s person.”

Although this tone is not harsh, it is full of the sincerity and sincerity of the elders. But after knowing clearly what kind of person Mrs. Shi is, one can hear the malice in her words.

It is impossible for any wealthy family to marry a woman who has been homeless and become the mistress of the house. Regardless of whether she had been violated outside, it was said that the rules and etiquette of high-ranking and powerful people could crush her to death.

Because of this reason in her previous life, even if she tried her best to plan, King Jin still acted like she had to do it, but she could only become a concubine of King Jin.

If not for this reason, her life would not have been so difficult.

But this life was different. She had no intention of becoming the head matron of any aristocratic family, so to her, these words were just nonsense.

Shi Anxia nodded obediently, "Grandma, I understand."

She wanted to see where her grandmother sang about being a monster today.

For so many days in the past, my grandmother had been holding on to Zhong Feng, and Shi Wanzhen must have contributed to this. But not much. There should be other reasons, other ideas, and even other confidence.

At this time, Tang Chujun arrived.

Shi Anxia stood up and greeted her, "Mom, you are here too."

After Tang Chujun saluted and said hello, he took his daughter to sit down and then raised his head and asked, "Did you ask your daughter-in-law to come here for something?"

Shi Wanzhen looked very nervous, but Madam Shi was actually trying her best to appear calm, "There are indeed important matters that need to be discussed with you mother and daughter, which are related to the future prosperity and decline of our Marquis Mansion."

"Oh?" This set the tone. Mother and daughter with Tang syndrome raised their eyebrows in the same way, looked at each other and then turned to look at Mrs. Shi indifferently.

"Today I will hand over the middle money of the Hou Mansion to you, Mr. Chu. I hope you will do your best for the Hou Mansion." This is to give you something sweet to eat first.

Tang Chujun was not happy at all. As far as she was concerned, the middle-aged man in this dilapidated prince's mansion was a hot potato, and anyone who wanted it could take it away.

That is to say, the daughter had to take great pains to insist on giving it to Yu Sujun, otherwise she would not bother to care.

She asked calmly, "Then what?"

A trace of embarrassment and guilt flashed across Mrs. Shi's expression. The other party was not as excited as she imagined, so it was difficult for her to put forward the conditions smoothly.

But since the question was on her lips, she had to say it, but her momentum was greatly reduced, "It's nothing, then..."

"Oh, nothing more. I'll take my leave now, and I'll just ask Mother Xing to come over and talk to me later." Tang Chujun said and really stood up to leave.

Mrs. Shi's face turned dark, "I haven't finished speaking yet! Why are you in a hurry?"

Tang Chujun held back his laughter and sat back, "I thought mother was fine."

Mrs. Shi knew she could no longer delay, and said with a solemn face, "Mr. Chu, I will leave the Hou Mansion to you, so I can rest assured. But the situation facing the Hou Mansion is more serious than you imagined."

"I know." Tang Chujun was very calm, "Are you short of money?"

"Yes! We are short of money!" said the old lady, "So..."

"So the proportions should be reduced. All the extra expenses should be self-sufficient by each hospital." Tang Chujun's careful calculation is not just a casual talk.

Anyway, the medium feed was not handed over to her, so she could ignore it. But if she had to be in charge of Zhongzhong, she would have to do things according to the amount of Zhongzhong's money.