After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

The maid who went to inquire about the news nodded: "Each of them rewarded 200 taels of silver, and sent them to Zhuangzi to retire."

Wei Feishan was practicing calligraphy. Hearing this, she held her brush and raised her head: "Mama Chen is fine. Mama Sun was my grandmother's dowry maid, and she dared to push her away? Where is this grandmother's face? When I was in charge of the housekeeper, I cared about my grandma's decency, and always respected Mama Sun, but I didn't expect that a girl who had just met her mother would do things so viciously. Isn't grandma angry? "

Xue Ziyu was eating iced grapes, but now he has no appetite.

She put a green grape back on the silver platter.

When she was a housekeeper, even if she knew what Mama Sun was doing behind her back, due to her status, she didn't even dare to give her a bad face, let alone kick her out. Wei Zi dared to do this, it must be her mother-in-law behind her back Support her and help her to make an example to the monkeys in the house.

She wiped her fingers with a handkerchief, and said indifferently: "After all, it's my granddaughter, the flesh on the tip of my ancestor's heart. My daughter-in-law here is just an outsider, so how can it be more important than her? It's nothing to kick out a few wives, Even if Nanny Chang is kicked out, the ancestor would probably be willing."

Wei Feishan lowered her head and continued to write on the post.

However, due to absent-mindedness, the handwriting was quite messy.

Today Wei Zi expelled the two mothers and established her prestige in the mansion. In the future, other servants with dirty hands and feet can be gradually cleared away. When the mansion is clean, everyone will praise her for her good family management and the state's public opinion. The demeanor of the eldest lady of the house.

Originally, he hoped to use the fight between the two old mothers to make Wei Zi scramble to get off the stage and make a mess in the house, but he didn't expect her to act so decisively despite her gentle appearance.

What she knows as a girl from the country is probably because her grandmother gave her advice behind her back.

Grandma is too partial...

"However," Xue Ziyu suddenly changed the subject, "No matter how much the ancestors praised her, those who have been married are married, and I don't believe that those princes and grandsons would marry a second-married girl instead of a yellow girl! "

Wei Feifan pursed her lips lightly.

Mother's words were reasonable, but she forgot that Wei Zi was married.

Even if she met the housekeeper again, this flaw alone was enough to ruin her life.

"Faner." Xue Ziyu patted Wei Feishan's head, "We can't be idle either. Since we can't get a reputation in the mansion, let's fight for the reputation outside the mansion."

Wei Feifan was puzzled: "Mother, what does this mean?"

Xue Ziyu smiled: "The poetry book you got last time, I think it is very good. Now that the title of 'talented woman' is already there, let's gain a reputation of 'kindness and righteousness'. As the saying goes, ' Mother Yitianxia', it can be seen that if we want to sit in that seat, beauty and talent are not enough, we have to let everyone know that the second girl of Zhen Guogong's mansion cares about the common people and serves the country and the people."

"Then, how to do it?"

"Giving porridge to charity." Xue Ziyu categorically said, "Recently there was a flood in the dace river, and I heard that many people were displaced and starved of food. This is an opportunity for Fan to do good deeds. Give free porridge to those refugees and ask them to praise your kindness and benevolence. .In the future, if it spreads to the palace, His Majesty will definitely favor you."

Wei Feishan thought for a while, and his eyes gradually lit up.

That's right, what is it to stand up in the mansion?
To be recognized by His Majesty is the real skill!
Maybe if His Majesty is happy, he will marry the prince for her.

Wei Feifan put down the brush, and hugged Xue Ziyu's neck coquettishly: "Mother, you are so kind to me!"

"Silly boy!" Xue Ziyu's face was full of doting, "You are mother's daughter, if mother doesn't plot schemes for you, who else can she do for you?"

The mother and daughter were getting bored, Xing'er hurried in holding the invitation.

She respectfully said: "Madam, Miss! This is an invitation card from the Prime Minister's Mansion, saying that several baskets of lychees have just arrived. Second Miss Murong invites the Eldest Miss and the Second Miss to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a banquet tomorrow and taste fresh lychees together."

"Murong Xiangxue is the host?"

Wei Feishan took the invitation and opened it curiously.

Murong Xiangxue is used to showing off, and hosting guests is a common thing, but Li Shiyu just died, and as a little sister who grew up together, she couldn't wait to throw a lychee banquet at this juncture, no matter how she thought it was wrong.

It's fine to invite her, and Wei Zi was specially invited...

Could it be that this lychee feast was aimed at Wei Zi?

At that time, there was a big camp in the outskirts of the city, but Wei Zi stood up and publicly pointed out that Li Shiyu had not returned to the camp.

It can be said that Wei Zi has to bear a large part of the responsibility for Li Shiyu's death, if Murong Xiangxue can make Wei Zi suffer, it will not be in vain for their sisterly relationship with Li Shiyu these years.

Thinking of this, Wei Feishan immediately felt happy: "She is the host, and I will definitely join in."

The next day.

Wei Zi took Jinmei to the banquet, and when he boarded the carriage, Wei Feishan had already been waiting for a long time.

Wei Zi glanced at her: "Sister got up early today."

Wei Feishan smiled: "The Prime Minister's Mansion is lively to watch, of course I have to get up early."

Wei Zi ignored the meaning of her words, raised half of the curtains, and watched the scenery of Shangjing quietly.

She knew that she didn't know Murong Xiangxue well, and the other party's sudden treat was probably to avenge Li Shiyu, and she didn't know what kind of traps she had prepared for herself to jump into.

But she will never regret the accusation of Li Shiyu. She believes that she should pay the price for doing something wrong. There is no reason for innocent people to die in vain, but wicked people can not be punished because of their status.

She was right, so even in the face of the power of the Xiangfu, she has a clear conscience and will never escape.

besides……

Wei Zi gently stroked the purse on his waist.

Hidden in the purse is the cicada slough given to her by the second prince Zhou Xianji at the relative recognition banquet.

She likes blessings like "reborn with a bright future", so she always wears them on her body.

Grandmother knew that His Highness the Second Highness would also go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to attend the lychee banquet, so she encouraged her to come, and specially told Jin Mei to dress up for her.

Grandmother wanted to match her with the Second Highness.

Wei Zi let out a sigh of relief, and put down the curtains with a heavy heart.

It would be great if she could remember her childhood. If she could remember, maybe she would be able to regain the feelings she had back then, maybe she would be willing to marry the Second Highness, so why would she think about that unlucky Xiao Fengxian again? He worries day and night...

The carriage quickly drove to the gate of Xiangfu.

All the people who came to the banquet today were young masters and young ladies, and many carriages had already parked outside the gate of the mansion.

Wei Zi and Wei Feifan were introduced into the back garden by the maid of the prime minister's mansion. The garden was exquisitely built, and there were already a lot of delicate ladies surrounded by a lotus pond. cloister.

When they got closer, Wei Zi realized that a few of them were playing with sticks in their hands and beating people who fell into the water.

"Save me, save me!"

The girl who fell into the lotus pond was soaked and desperately called for help, waving her arms and trying to climb to the shore, but when she got a little closer to the shore, other girls would hit her on the head with sticks and not allow her to go ashore.

Wei Zi stood still on the opposite bank, saw the face of the drowned chicken in the water clearly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Xiao Dujuan?"