"Father, Xu is that the Prime Minister's Mansion is currently in a troubled time, so people's hearts are floating. Since the master has already said those words, it must have a certain influence on the servants in the mansion."

Xia Chiwan followed and knelt down in front of Xia Boran, and Xia Lixi naturally had to kneel down too.

For a moment, only the master, Xia Boran, was still standing, and the other servants in the room were standing everywhere.

"For the sake of peace of mind, why don't sisters go to the nunnery to copy the scriptures and recite the Buddha. If my daughter remembers correctly, the old lady's birthday is approaching, so I sent my sister out with this excuse, and no one else Misunderstanding something."

It's really clear, retribution is not good, just now Xia Boran wanted to send Xia Chiwan away with this reason, and now this task fell on Xia Furong again.

"I'm not going!"

When she heard that she was going to be sent to a nunnery to endure hardship, Xia Furong was of course unwilling.

This time, Aunt Qiu did not stop Xia Furong, because Aunt Qiu was not happy either, after all, the person she wanted to send away was Xia Chiwan.

"Father, the Taoist priest pointed to the direction. Although I live with my sister, why should I go alone? My sister really dares to be so sure that the second brother's illness has nothing to do with you?!"

Xia Furong was also certain that the Taoist priest didn't make it clear, right and wrong, they left it up to them to argue.

"Father, my daughter is willing."

Only then did Xia Furong point the finger at Xia Chiwan, but Xia Chiwan accepted it frankly, expressing her willingness to go to the nunnery.

"When the old lady was alive, she was very kind to her father and daughter. Now that it's the birthday of the old lady, copying the scriptures and reciting the Buddha for the old lady is what the younger generation should do."

Xia Chiwan never mentioned that she went to the nunnery to avoid restraint, but only said that it was to fulfill her filial piety.

Xia Boran looked at Xia Chiwan contradictoryly. Originally, his daughter had always been dull, just like Yun Qiandu, she had her own pride, and she would not express her thoughts even if she had any thoughts.

Unexpectedly, today, Wan'er's every move is so close to his heart.

Hearing Xia Chiwan's words, Aunt Qiu and Xia Furong both had the same thought in their hearts, that is, they are doomed to lose today.

Xia Furong froze over there, with tears in her eyes, she didn't accept Xia Chiwan's words, nor did she accept them.

Comparing the two daughters, Xia Boran made a decision in his heart.

"Although the old lady's birthday is approaching, it is enough for Fu'er to go alone. As for you, Wan'er, Aunt Qiu will not take care of the affairs of the Xiangfu from now on, and someone will take care of it. You are the only descendant of the truth. From today onwards, this Prime Minister's Mansion will be taken care of by you."

Xia Chiwan is his legitimate daughter, and the person she will marry in the future must be either rich or noble.

Therefore, as a mistress, Xia Chiwan has to learn how to take care of her up and down. It is better to start with the Xiangfu first and let Wan'er practice.

"Yes, dad." Facing Xia Boran's words, Xia Chiwan didn't refute at all.

For Xia Boran to take care of the affairs of the prime minister's mansion to himself, this was beyond Xia Chiwan's expectation.

It was true that Xia Chiwan wanted to ostracize Aunt Qiu, and it was true that he wanted to deal with Xia Furong, but it was a good thing that the matter of managing the Xiangfu fell into his own hands.

"Okay, both of you go down and get things ready." Xia Boran flicked his sleeves, and sent Aunt Qiu and Xia Furong away.

Seeing that Xia Boran had made up her mind, Xia Furong gritted her teeth and left with Aunt Qiu.

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