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

Shi Wanzhen's resentment towards Bo Mansion reached its peak.

Obviously her husband is the heir apparent of the uncle's family, so why is she the only one working hard for him?

Her father-in-law, mother-in-law, the prince's younger brothers, and the relatives of the Song family all refused to help.

This means that she is certain that she will be able to make it happen when she returns to the Hou Mansion! They didn't know that her face and dignity had been trampled into the dirt by a junior.

It's obviously only six hundred taels of silver. It's such a big uncle's house. Is it possible that I can't just scrape it together? Why let her exchange Zhuangzi for the six hundred taels of silver?

When Song Shiguang heard her cry, he was not moved at all, but became even more angry. He slapped her until her nose started to bleed, "Don't you know how to touch your dowry?"

"Dowry! Didn't you use up all my dowry? I don't have any dowry!"

The accusation was met with another round of punches and kicks.

At this moment, Shi Wanzhen recalled inexplicably and ridiculously the time when Crown Prince Song was most tender and affectionate towards her, which was when she took out the dowry and gave it to him.

He told her that the women in the backyard were just for decoration of the prosperous back house, and no one could get ahead of a decent lady like her!

He also told her that in the future, he would definitely remember her for his good deeds. If she has made meritorious service to the court, she should be given the title of royal wife so that she can enjoy all the glory.

He told her again, "You are the only person in this house who is the most sincere to me. My parents and brothers only value profit and neglect love."

Now when Shi Wanzhen thinks of those episodes from the past, she feels how ironic it is.

Her fearful and stinging heart was far more wounded than her flesh.

She heard Song Shiguang roaring in her ear, "That Zhuangzi is the property of my uncle's house. What right do you have to decide and give it to your niece?"

"That's not a gift! That's not a gift!" Shi Wanzhen cried and defended while wiping her nosebleeds, "It was clearly your partner who cheated my sister-in-law's shop, and it cost her six hundred yuan to get you out of the government. Two pieces of silver!"

Song Shiguang smiled angrily, "Six hundred taels! Why is it six hundred taels! The silver I got before and after is only three hundred taels, why do you have to pay six hundred taels!"

Yes, the whole case was only five hundred taels, why did she have to pay six hundred taels! Shi Wanzhen sat on the ground dejectedly and thought about this problem.

Song Shiguang approached her with a cold face, "You and your mother's family teamed up to lie to me! You lied to Zhuangzi of my uncle's house! You bitch!"

Shi Wanzhen was so scared that she shrank back, shook her head and cried sadly, "I didn't, I never did, I really didn't..."

Song Shiguang reached out and grabbed her hair, looking at his wife with vicious eyes, "Listen! Go back now and ask them to give us a thousand taels as compensation to our uncle's house. Otherwise, I will divorce you!"

Shi Wanzhen was driven back to the Hou Mansion by Song Shiguang. It was still dark at that time, and it was snowing heavily. The snow under her feet was already up to her knees.

With one foot deep and one foot shallow, she stumbled against the wind and snow and knocked on the door of the Hou Mansion.

The concierge cursed and opened the door. When he saw it under the dim candlelight, he turned out to be a woman with a bruised nose and swollen face and disheveled hair. She cursed, closed the door with a bang, and went back to sleep.

He never dreamed that the woman who looked like a beggar was actually the aunt in the second room of their Hou Mansion.

At the end of the day, Shi An and Xia Chen knew that their aunt Shi Wanzhen had returned to the Hou Mansion. She had just finished washing herself and was having breakfast.

Nan Yan waited for her to finish eating before reporting, "I heard that my sister-in-law came back after being beaten with a black nose and swollen face. She is crying in the old lady's courtyard."

Shi Anxia spit out the mouthwash into a bowl and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "They must be here to ask for money from us."

This one thousand eight hundred taels is really hot!

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen's mother came and said, "Miss, the old lady asks you to come over."

Nan Yan came out and replied, "I know, our girl said we'll go over there right away."

Mother Chen looked at Nan Yan with a vague look and a smile on her face, "You are Nan Yan, right?"

Nan Yan has a simple mind and rarely gets into trouble with others. As long as others greet her with a smile, she will respond in kind, "Yes, Mother Chen, my name is Nan Yan."

Mother Chen has always had a high status among the slaves. If she hadn't been forced to kneel in the snow in the previous battle, her temper had calmed down a lot, and she would still be so arrogant and domineering.

It is rare to be as gentle as now, "Miss Nanyan, how old are you? Are you sixteen?"

Nan Yan didn't think too much, "I'll be sixteen next April."

Mother Chen asked again, "Have you promised me?"

This time it was Shi Anxia's cold voice that came from inside the curtain, "Yes! Nan Yan comes in!"

Nan Yan responded, turned around and entered the house, leaving Mother Chen standing there with a sullen expression on her face.

"Girl, what do you think I'm married to?" Nan Yan looked at the girl and seemed to be very angry, "Girl, did I make you unhappy?"

Since Shi Anxia's rebirth, he has always been calm and calm when encountering no matter how big things happen. He rarely has such a frosty face like this.

She sighed softly, feeling that she might have scared Nan Yan, so she calmed down and said, "I'm not unhappy, but you five are the people I trust the most, and I hope that I will choose your marriage personally. Especially you. , don’t make the decision without permission, can you promise me?”

Nan Yan's face suddenly turned red, "Girl, if Nan Yan doesn't get married, he can just stay with the girl forever."

She also told Shi Anxia in her previous life that she would always follow the girl.

But at that time, An Xia thought it was a good thing for a woman to have a home.

So when Mrs. Chen came to her to ask for Nanyan, she saw that Nanyan didn't resist, so she broke the contract, took Nanyan's slave status, and gave her some dowry.

She thought she had done what a good master should do, but she didn't expect to push Nanyan into the abyss.

In this life, she will be so strong, "This is what you said, Nanyan! You can't leave my side without my permission."

Nan Yan nodded happily, "As long as the girl is willing to keep Nan Yan, Nan Yan will never leave."

She suddenly wanted to cry. She felt that like Sister Bei Hui, she was the one who lived in the hearts of their girls.

Shi Anxia felt comfortable and had more smiles on her face.

When she arrived at He'an Courtyard, she no longer showed a bad face to her little aunt who had a bruised nose and face. Instead, she greeted her with a polite greeting, fulfilling the etiquette of a junior.

When Shi Wanzhen saw Shi Anxia again, she couldn't tell what she felt.

After seeing how powerful An Xia was, she felt fear in her bones, and even subconsciously leaned closer to her mother.

There are many people in the room today.

In the eldest room, Shi Chengyi's wife, Yu Sujun, sat on one side, and behind her stood the eldest daughter, Shi Anxin.

Tang Chujun, the second roommate, sat on the other side, and Shi Anxia stood behind her.

The wife of the third room, You Wanshuang, and the wife of the fourth room, Wang Kexiang, are already sitting at the bottom.

After everyone greeted each other, they became concerned about the beating of their sister-in-law Shi Wanzhen.

They were originally called by Mrs. Shi to give them advice, so they didn't shy away from anything.

But the idea is definitely not coming out, so one person can only ask useless questions and express concern.

"Wanzhen, are you okay?"

"Does it still hurt? Hiss, it was so cruel!"

"Oh, why is this like this? My uncle is so ungrateful, why do you still do it?"

Only Tang Chujun asked, "What do you think of Wanzhen? Do you want to go back to the uncle's house?"