Wife Hua

118 Threat
"Hou Ye's great-great-grandfather, the Mu whose surname is Mu for a while, the Mu who is surnamed Shuimu for a while, the father and mother have changed one after another. It really comprehends that sentence. There are countless parents, which one is useful? Which."

"The Mu that was passed on to Lord Hou in the end is still..." Mu Hua paused for a moment, then said softly, "It was rewarded by the Taizu's beloved daughter, Princess Wenxiu, for his great military exploits."

As famous as Princess Wenxiu in military exploits, it is her love interest. Princess Wenxiu never asks for rewards from the Taizu, but only asks the Taizu to allow her to bring the man she likes into the mansion...

For the face of the empire, this record has been beautified by the three emperors who successively ascended the throne, and only Princess Wenxiu's heroic appearance on the battlefield is left in the history books.

It is precisely because of the face of the royal family that the Marquis of Yong'an can be whitewashed in the history books.

Mu Hua also didn't know if what Yong'an Hou Zushang did in the last years of the previous dynasty was true. After all, he was just an insignificant person at that time. Who would care about the grandson of a eunuch?The male favorite of a Tartar princess?Or the ** of the leader of the Tartars? !
Even if there are occasional records, most of them were destroyed in the flames of war.

Before the establishment of the empire, the ancestors of Taizu defeated the Tartars who entered the customs, and then there was a melee of rebels from all over the country. The population dropped sharply, and many documents and household registrations were burned. Many people or things have no evidence to test.

Mu Hua took out a few pieces of paper full of handwriting and handed it to Marquis Yong'an, "Master Hou might as well take a look, I have read a lot of books and sorted them out, if Master Hou doesn't understand something, you might as well bring it up , I can explain it to Lord Hou in detail."

Marquis Yong'an saw the paper handed over in front of him, the thin paper was like a heavy mountain, almost making him unable to breathe.

His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and Marquis Yong'an's dry throat was rolling. Once Mu Hua's words were publicized, the Mu family would be completely ruined. Wenchen would never make friends with Yong'anhou's mansion. Wenchen Xungui cherishes feathers more than anyone else.

The crime is not as good as future generations?
A slut in the family would be pointed and scolded by the neighbors for several years, and the character of the other girls in the family would be doubted, not to mention the things that the ancestors of the Marquis of Yong'an had done.

Although he regained his title, the iron certificate of Danshu has been held in the hands of the emperor, and the status of the Hou Mansion is not secure.

That's why Marquis Yong'an attached great importance to relying on Mu Yun, and valued that the third lady could marry the British prince.

"Let's take a look, you must see clearly the great achievements of Grandpa Hou."

Mu Hua directly stuffed the paper to Marquis Yong'an, and said to Mrs. Mu who was already dumbfounded: "The tea hasn't been delivered yet? It's too slow. Mrs. Marquis Yong'an is not a good housekeeper. The servants are all lazy and dull. Are you thirsty even if you haven't seen Lord Hou?"

Marquis Yong'an kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead. What was written on it was even more terrifying than Mu Hua said, "Record these... these books, where did you find them?"

"Master Hou wants to ask if these books are still there."

Mu Hua smiled at Yong'anhou, "Don't worry, Lord Hou, I have kept these books well. Don't worry about someone destroying the scrolls from my hands."

Naked threats!
The Bu Yao without the door frame and the pearl powder on the ground proved Mu Hua's strength. In addition to satisfying Mu Hua's request, the people sent by the Marquis of Yong'an to steal the scroll might not even be able to enter the gate of Jing Yuan.

The guards in the entire Hou Mansion couldn't help Mu Hua's fist.

Help others?
How dare he tell others such a scandal?It's also in the hands of others, and it's better for Mu Hua to grasp the handle than those old foxes in the court.

Marquis Yong'an swallowed his saliva, "Go and make tea quickly, take out the best Dahongpao that Ben Hou treasures, and serve it to Sister Hua."

"Hurry up, you silly trash."

Yong'an Hou shouted at Mrs. Mu, if he knew that Mrs. Mu could give birth to Mu Hua, he would have killed Mrs. Mu long ago... No, he took Mrs. Mu directly and made Mu Hua his real daughter.

Mu Hua is definitely more useful than Miss San who is valued by him.

Compared with Mu Hua, the third young lady is completely a spoiled child, who wants to be scheming but not scheming, and who wants to be resourceful but not resourceful. Now it seems that she can't even surpass Mu Hua with her appearance.

Mrs. Mu burst into tears, she is not smart enough, she can still feel if she is being insulted.

Every time she came to the Hou Mansion to visit Miss San, she would try her best to be cautious and humble, but she had been Mrs. Mu for many years, and her son Mu Jin was quite competitive. She was no longer the maid by the master's side.

"This is what you want? Mu Hua, you...you always say that I don't love you, do you regard me as your mother?"

Madam Mu raised her voice and asked: "Miss San will never let others insult me, but you wish everyone would humiliate me. If I had known you were such a daughter, I should really...don't care about you."

"I feel a bit harsh when I hear this." Mu Hua asked Yong'an Hou indifferently: "In Yong'an Hou's mansion, can anyone point at my nose and teach me?"

"Go down! Go down!"

Marquis Yongan sternly said, "In the future, the Mu family will not be allowed to enter the Marquis' mansion for half a step. Come here and drive her out!"

Several servants stepped forward and dragged Mrs. Mu to go out. Mrs. Mu struggled so uselessly, "Mu Hua, I don't have a daughter like you."

The voice was shrill, like a cuckoo weeping blood.

"Mrs. Mu thinks I'm superfluous, and you won't be sad if you lose the benefits you got from me. After all, without my daughter... you and your precious son Mu Jin are just slaves to others. "

Mu Hua's voice was quiet, but her tone was firm, as if her eyes had already seen Mrs. Mu who would become a slave again in the future.

"Once they sell themselves, Marquis Yong'an should take them in for the sake of his former master and servant."

"..."

There was a chill in Hou Yong'an Hou's spine, after washing and dressing, Mrs. Yong'an Hou just walked to the door, saw Mrs. Mu being thrown out of the Hou's mansion by the servants, and heard Mu Hua's faintly threatening words.

She squeezed the veil tightly in her hand, stabilized her emotions, and said in a low voice: "Sister Hua, who are you talking about? Can't you restrain your temper a little bit? You must make swords drawn, and make outsiders misunderstand your irritable temper."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou is earnest, full of sincerity to teach her daughter.

Mu Hua suddenly smiled, without any extra emotions of being moved or begging for her mother's love.

"The Hou Mansion has always been lenient to its servants. As long as you have done errands in the Hou Mansion and asked to come to the Hou Mansion, Master Hou and I will always help you if you can. After all, the ancestors of the Mu family were also kind and generous, and the poems and rites were passed on to the family..."

"Cough cough."

Marquis Yong'an's cough interrupted Mrs. Yong'an Hou's words, holding the bad deeds of his ancestors in his hands, listening to Mrs. Yong'an Hou's words again, it was as embarrassing as cutting out the heart and peeling off the skin.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out the reason. In the past, Master Hou was always very happy when he mentioned his ancestors.

Mu Hua let the maid who brought the tea come in, took the teacup and gently stroked the lid of the cup, "Ignorance is bliss."

ps Continue to ask for a monthly ticket, and recommend the road to forced marriage between a hero in troubled times vs. a reborn noble girl in "Bubujiao".

(End of this chapter)