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

Aunt Wen's hand was clamped tightly in the air by her raw mother, unable to move.

A cold voice sounded in my ears, "A aunt who has no reputation in the Duke's house wants to beat up people in the Duke's house at will. Has she learned this rule from a dog?"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Liu's mother hurriedly stepped forward to help her master break free from the shackles, "The rules of the Duke's Mansion don't seem to be very good, even for a slave..."

Shi Anxia covered up the sinister look in her eyes and slowly walked out of the shadows, "I went through all the trouble to invite Mother Zeng from the Duke's Mansion to help me. Does Mother Liu have an objection, or does Aunt Wen have an objection? Why don't we go there? Grandma, tell me?"

Aunt Wen also calmed down at this time.

It would be really disgraceful to continue arguing with a slave like this. Besides, the other party is still from the Duke's Mansion. If things get serious, she will be the one who suffers.

She tried her best to put on a calm expression, feeling very aggrieved and said, "Sister Xia, this is all a misunderstanding. I'll let it go. Don't disturb the old lady's rest."

When Shi Anxia heard this, she raised the corners of her lips indifferently, "Aunt Wen had better not embarrass the people in the Duke's Mansion in the future. They were all invited by me to do things in my mother's honor. Now that the Hou's Mansion is short of manpower, Aunt Wen is heartbroken. You should know better than anyone else.”

In the first few days, Mrs. Tang requested that more people be sent to attend the funeral ceremony, but Aunt Wen wanted the Duke's Mansion to send someone to look after Shi Yunxing, so she used the excuse that the manpower in the mansion was insufficient and asked Ms. Tang to find a way on her own.

Aunt Wen was so frustrated that she couldn't come up with a reason to refute, so she had to change the subject and asked, "Master Hongda was here just now?"

Shi Anxia nodded noncommittally, not wanting to reveal anything.

Aunt Wen asked, "Why did you leave before half a stick of incense?"

Shi Anxia put on her long fur and responded coldly, "Aunt Wen, please come back. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't worry about what you shouldn't care about. There are some things that an aunt like you shouldn't worry about."

"You!" Aunt Wen was so angry that she fell back, "Shi Anxia, ​​don't forget who is in charge of this family..."

"Pah!" Mother Zeng couldn't hold back and slapped Aunt Wen on the face, "There are no rules! Is this a girl's name that an aunt like you can call casually?"

Shi Anxia smiled warmly, "Yes, my aunt is not like an aunt! Could it be that you want to say that your aunt is in charge of the dignified Hou Mansion?"

Aunt Wen covered her face in anger, unable to come up with a single word to retort, she just said bitterly, "Mother Liu, let's go!"

She has been in charge of the middle feeder for several years, but on the surface it is the old lady who is in charge. If word spreads that the Hou Mansion is being run by an aunt, then the Hou Mansion will lose its face.

The old lady had repeatedly warned her to keep a low profile and never live up to her words. The servants in the mansion were even severely beaten.

She was just in a moment of desperation and wanted to use her status as the head of the family to suppress Shi Anxia. Who told them to just treat her as an aunt?

That stinky girl didn't know if she had taken the wrong medicine, but she suddenly started to confront her. It wasn’t like this in the past!

He must have tasted the benefits of being in charge, and started to raise his tail as soon as he got the right to conduct funeral ceremonies. After all, he is short-sighted!

Aunt Wen walked slowly, and when she heard An Xia behind her, she was explaining things to Zeng's mother, "I'm leaving the house now to ask Mr. Yang Xuan to come and give my brother a blessing. I'll trouble you to take care of it with Manager Liao."

Zeng's mother respectfully replied, "Girl's words are serious, and I will do my best to serve you. Before coming, our wife also told me to do everything at my beck and call."

Aunt Wen walked away before asking, "Mr. Yang Xuan? That famous Feng Shui master in the capital! Last time the old lady asked me to come to see the house, it took me several days to submit the message before I got the accurate message saying that I was not free to come. If I go to invite someone now, can I still get it? Don’t miss the good time to repose the soul.”

Mother Liu echoed, "Yes, we can't waste time. But if the eldest lady asks for someone in the name of the Protectorate, she might be able to do it."

Aunt Wen was flustered and whispered with tears, "I hope you can become... my miserable son!" At the end of her cry, she became furious and her eyes were scarlet, "That girl from the Wei family must be buried with my son!"

The wind and snow were raging that night, and the lights in the Hou Mansion were brightly lit.

Aunt Wen finally heard the good news that Mr. Yang Xuan was here.

Her heart dropped to pieces. It is also considered auspicious to be able to perform requiem salvation before midnight.

Just when she was so sleepy and squinted her eyes, it was almost dawn.

Shi Anxia didn't sleep all night.

At that time, the memorial hall of the Marquis Mansion was evacuated, and the coffin was taken away from the back door and disappeared.

When the old lady and Aunt Wen got the news after dawn, even the white lanterns and plain gauze in the corridor were completely removed.

As soon as Shi Anxia stepped into the old lady's courtyard with Tang's support, she heard Aunt Wen complaining hard, "Aunt, what do you think Tang and Sister Xia are going to do? It's only the fourth day! They've all been withdrawn. ! All the people have been removed, and all the funeral items have also been removed."

Aunt Wen was too lazy to cover up at this time, sobbed and wailed sadly, "Four days! This is only the fourth day! The funeral ceremony is not even halfway through, and it is done so casually and hastily..."

Shi Anxia and Mrs. Tang gave a perfunctory salute to Mrs. Shi, who looked extremely unhappy, and then sat on the chairs next to them.

Shi Anxia wiped the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief, her voice was a little tired and hoarse, "Aunt Wen was really affectionate towards Brother Yunxing. Those who didn't know, thought it was Aunt Wen's son who died."

Aunt Wen was startled when she heard this, and a wail suddenly caught in her throat.

Mrs. Shi also felt guilty after hearing this, so she tried to smooth things over, "Who in this family doesn't care about Brother Xing? Aunt Wen has the softest temper, so it is reasonable to be sad."

Shi Anxia sneered in her heart, but her face was obedient, "Grandma is right. Aunt Wen even whipped brother Yun Qi with her own hands because of my brother's death. This shows that Aunt Wen respects the direct descendants and understands etiquette."

When Aunt Wen mentioned this, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and the fire in her heart had nowhere to vent, "I wish he could die instead of Brother Xing!" Then she looked at Shi Anxia with hatred, "If he hadn't saved you, You won’t care about Brother Xing’s life or death!”

Tangshi said leisurely, "My Xia'er's life is also my life."

Aunt Wen blurted out without thinking, "Of course, my legitimate son's life is at stake."

Tang ignored her and only raised her eyes to look at Shi Anxia and warned, "After all, it was Brother Qi who saved your life. From now on, you must remember to treat Brother Qi as your own brother. Do you hear me?"

Shi Anxia responded obediently, "Remember, mother. I will definitely be good to brother Yunqi."

Aunt Wen was going crazy because the mother and daughter were singing harmoniously.

But the old lady saw it differently.

Last night I heard that the Duke's Mansion sent someone to help with the funeral ceremony, and also heard that Master Hongda was invited to requiem the soul, and I was very satisfied with the Tang mother and daughter.

But somehow the memorial hall was removed overnight and the coffin disappeared.

Come to think of it, there must be something hidden in this. She asked Tang, "Mr. Chu, tell me why the funeral ceremony was removed before it expired?"

Mrs. Tang, whose maiden name is Chu Jun, started crying sincerely before she could reply.

Shi Anxia had no choice but to go forward and comfort her mother while replying to the old lady's words, "Grandma, this is what happened..."