Chapter 11 The warehouse was evacuated
"You, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Song Wenzhi's face turned green and pale for a while, and the fingers that pointed at her were trembling. "How can I have such an unfilial daughter like you?!"

Song Jiuxi sneered, Song Wenzhi considered himself a literati, and disdained to use rough words and hands.

Cursing can only turn over these few sentences, and Song Jiuxi's ears are numb.

Song Wanwan hurriedly supported Song Wenzhi's arm, and said worriedly: "Daddy, are you okay? Sister, how can you say that about your father? It's unfilial for a child to talk about his parents."

After Song Wanwan finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Hongjun and saw Zhao Hongjun frowning slightly.

Immediately, she became happy in her heart. In the heart of His Royal Highness, she must have left a good impression of her tenderness and filial piety.

Lin Anyan also frowned, feeling even more glad that he didn't marry Song Jiuxi.

What he wants to marry is Wan Wan, a woman with a pure heart and a pure heart.

"Father, you can't get angry just because what I said is the truth." Song Jiuxi looked at Qiu Ting and said with a smile, "Before my mother passed away, Aunt Qiu was just a child raised by my father in the small courtyard on Changle Street." Outer room. Where is father's salary, Aunt Qiu knows better than me, right?"

Song Wanwan immediately clenched her hands tightly, feeling terrified in her heart.

How did Song Jiuxi know about this experience?
Now everyone knows that although her mother is the stepmother, she is the main wife that Changping Hou Mingmei is marrying and bringing in.

Back then, Song Wenzhi had a marriage contract with Qiu Ting in his hometown, but it was only after Zhan Luan that he was forced to separate and married Jiang Jun, a Jianghu woman.

But Qiu Ting was pregnant, but silently raised her daughter.

Later, after Jiang Jun died, Song Wenzhi returned to his hometown with excessive grief, only to find that Qiu Ting had been waiting for him, and he was moved to marry him into the house.

It was such an unswerving story that made people in the capital praise Qiu Ting so much.

If it was known that Song Wenzhi raised Qiu Ting's mother and daughter in the capital before Jiang Jun's death, then Qiu Ting's mother and daughter would be labeled as outlaws.

In Dayan Kingdom, the status of a concubine is lower than that of a concubine.

Once it becomes an outer room, it will not be able to lift it up in the capital in the future.

Qiu Ting cried and said: "Song Jiuxi, I was brought into the mansion by your father Mingmei. You can disrespect me, but how could you slander your father like this? Your father is clear and bright, and he never did anything against his conscience. Otherwise, he would not be appointed by the Holy Majesty as the Prince and Taifu."

Song Jiuxi's eyes flickered, Qiu Ting was very smart, and moved out the prince at this time.

For the sake of his own reputation, the prince would not let her say that.

Sure enough, Zhao Hongjun frowned and said, "Mrs. Yan, as far as I know the Grand Tutor is upright. Mrs. Song was married back by the Grand Tutor from Xiao County. Madam Yan said so, but there is evidence?"

"Of course." Song Jiuxi changed his words, "But does father really want to check? The accounts of the mansion in the early years can be verified. Father has been an official for so many years, and he has not brought any money back to the mansion. Or father can also ask the doctor at the medical clinic at the east end of Changle Street. Before my mother passed away, Aunt Qiu took Song Wanwan to see a doctor many times. "

Song Wanwan felt relieved when she heard what Song Jiuxi said.

She destroyed the record book in that medical center long ago, and even the doctor who treated their mother and daughter had been secretly solved by her.

As for the accounts of the house, they are now in the hands of her mother, as long as there are many accounts, they will not be able to check for a while.

Check back later, they've already done their tricks.

But at this time Song Wenzhi suddenly said, "Song Jiuxi, what do you want?"

Song Jiuxi chuckled inwardly, although she has no proof now.But Song Wenzhi had a guilty conscience, and he didn't dare to ask someone to investigate.

Once found out, he, the high-minded Marquis of Changping, Prince Taifu, will no longer exist.

"The booklet in the hands of His Royal Highness was obtained by the mother from Jingzhao Yinli and stamped before her death, and every item on it was earned by the mother through business.

There is not a penny in it that belongs to you, father, and mother kept it for me as a dowry in the future.If father doesn't believe it, he can look at the official seal of Jing Zhaoyin above. "

Zhao Hongjun said: "It is indeed the official seal of Jingzhao Yin."

Song Wenzhi's face was ugly, and he stared at Song Jiuxi coldly.

Song Jiuxi looked at him without dodging. In her previous life, she had always swallowed Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan for Song Wenzhi's approval.

As soon as her mother passed away, her father carried Qiu Ting into the mansion.

She never cared how she, who was only eight years old, survived the hands of this mother and daughter.

As long as Song Jiuxi resisted once, Song Wanwan would complain to Song Wenzhi, and Song Wenzhi would punish her if he didn't say anything.

In his eyes, there was never a mother, nor did she exist as a daughter.

He and Qiu Ting, Song Wanwan are the real family.

In her last life, she was locked up in the Prince's Mansion, only then did she know that her mother had left her a dowry, but in the end Song Wenzhi used it as Song Wanwan's dowry.

In this life, Song Jiuxi will take away what belongs to him, and then fulfill their family, so that they will be together forever.

Song Wenzhi waved his sleeves and said angrily, "Song Jiuxi, take the things away."

"master!"

"Daddy!"

Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan were in a hurry, but Song Wenzhi said angrily: "Let her take it! I can still ask her for this little thing in Changping Houfu."

Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan looked at each other, their expressions were very ugly.

Since Qiu Ting took over this mansion, there has been no income.In the hands of their mother and daughter, the shops that Mr. Jiang left behind have suffered more and more losses.

The things Song Jiuxi moved were almost the most valuable things in the house so far.

Song Wenzhi never asked about the expenses of the family, so he had no idea how big a fortune it was.

Just give it up to Song Jiuxi?
Both Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan felt unwilling, but they didn't dare to say anything more since His Royal Highness was here.

Song Wanwan still wanted to leave a good impression on the prince, thinking that she could marry into the prince's mansion in the future.

After Song Jiuxi cleaned up the items, she suddenly looked at Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan.

Looking at these gold and silver jewelry, Qiu Ting's distressed face twisted.

Song Jiuxi paced in front of her, Qiu Ting's face was extremely angry: "Song Jiuxi, what else do you want to do?!"

"The jade bracelet in Aunt Qiu's hand is from my dowry, right? And..." Song Jiuxi turned his eyes and landed on Song Wanwan, "Sister, this hairpin should also be mine. Right? , Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Zhao Hongjun said in front of everyone that he would make the decision for Song Jiuxi, but now he saw Song Jiuxi's behavior, but felt that riding a tiger was difficult.

Song Jiuxi almost emptied the warehouse of the Song Mansion, and the news spread that the Changping Hou Mansion lost all face, and even he, the crown prince, was affected.

Zhao Hongjun lowered his face and said, "Madam Yan, enough is enough."

Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Aunt Qiu and my sister don't want to pay me back? Or are they reluctant?"

When Qiu Ting heard her say "Aunt Qiu", she almost gritted her teeth with hatred.

Song Wanwan lowered her head, concealed the hatred in her eyes, and said with a sob: "Sister, I didn't expect you to hate me so much, I..."

Song Jiuxi interrupted in a cold voice: "Song Wanwan, if you want bracelets and hairpins, you can buy them with money."

Song Wanwan's eyes were red with hatred, if today in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lin Anyan, the hairpins on her head were pulled off, what would she do in the future.

How else can she be a princess!

Song Jiuxi, that bitch, she should have killed her early!
Seeing Song Wanwan's red eyes, Lin Anyan said angrily: "Song Jiuxi, you are too much! You can be so mean to the sisters in the house!"

"Mr. Lin has not married my sister yet, so he started to take care of the affairs of my Changping Marquis?"

"You..." Lin Anyan was too angry to speak.

Song Jiuxi didn't give Lin Anyan a look, she raised her lips, and asked with a smile: "Aunt Qiu and my sister don't do it, do you want me to do it myself?"

(End of this chapter)

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