Yang Junhui secretly prodded Young's. He knew his own limits and knew that his wife's words were smooth sailing.
Young's truly had endless grievances. Her husband was also her biological son, but he could only receive a favor, so her son could no longer receive a favor. If she wanted another favor, it would all be due to Yang Zizhi and Yang Zixuan's bloodline.
Thus, he added extra details to what he knew, and also expressed his filial piety. He was about to say it in a grand way, and the most filial person in the world was none other than this couple.
Young's was truly a capable person. With his snot and tears, the anger in his heart had been grinded away by quite a bit.
After the Matriarch Yang heard what she had to say, he was very calm, so many people could not tell what she was thinking.
Su Waner had done those immoral things, but it was not in the realm of seven out of ten, because she was in charge of giving rewards to others, she was in charge of every small matter in the clan, so selling some of the assets would mean losing the authority to run the clan.
Mu Rousang had been married for over a year, and she had long seen the greed of Yang Junyi's family, the selfishness of his family was clear. Seeing the two families conspiring to cause trouble, she decided to just become a pillar, and quietly stand at the side and watch.
The Matriarch Yang called for the little girl to get some water, and had her wash him clean before calmly asking: "How old are you guys, you guys come all this way just to settle the score with this old lady or to scold her for your crimes?"
Just a moment ago, she was eating her fill, but this group of people had completely spoiled her appetite. Seeing the joy on their faces when they entered, how could she not know what they were planning?
Those who did not want to live would meet this end. What a joke, the Matriarch Yang was the most senior clan in the Young's, and had received the title of Emperor. Who would dare to be so ignorant?
Yang Junhui looked at Yang Junyi, who laughed and said: "Mother, why don't you take a look at what Eldest Nephew did? If word of this gets out, the Prince Zhong's Mansion will lose all face, especially when she's the concubine of the next generation, and if it gets out, even the young ladies of the Yang family will not be able to get married out. "
Yang Junhui also said coldly at the side: "That's not the case? Mom, today's matter isn't something that we created from nothing. We intentionally hurt our eldest niece, but this family property isn't hers alone. Don't you feel sorry for our son? He even has a direct heir, and his son is still thinking about his family's wealth. He's even thinking of calling Zi Jie's wife a little more, so he doesn't want our family to have a single heir. "
Young's's eyes were red as she embraced her own daughter, Yang Jiner, and sobbed: "Good child, in the future when you get married, you can't blame me for not getting married with your wife, but mother's idea of getting married to your brother, what about your eldest nephew?
Mu Rousang sneered in her heart, these people really sang one song after another, but it saved him the trouble of thinking, and only depended on the two rooms to speak.
Matriarch Yang did not seem to understand the meaning behind Yang Junhui's words, and said: "I also want to discuss a matter with your wife, you guys should have let me have the two concubines, I will definitely have a direct descendant, it would be better to open more branches and scatter leaves."
Yang Junhui also said coldly at the side: "That's not the case? Mom, today's matter isn't something that we created from nothing. We intentionally hurt our eldest niece, but this family property isn't hers alone. Don't you feel sorry for our son? He even has a direct heir, and his son is still thinking about his family's wealth. He's even thinking of calling Zi Jie's wife a little more, so he doesn't want our family to have a single heir. "
Young's's eyes were red as she embraced her own daughter, Yang Jiner, and sobbed: "Good child, in the future when you get married, you can't blame me for not getting married with your wife, but mother's idea of getting married to your brother, what about your eldest nephew?
Mu Rousang sneered in her heart, these people really sang one song after another, but it saved him the trouble of thinking, and only depended on the two rooms to speak.
Matriarch Yang did not seem to understand the meaning behind Yang Junhui's words, and said: "I also want to discuss a matter with your wife, you guys should have let me have the two concubines, I will definitely have a direct descendant, it would be better to open more branches and scatter leaves."
When Young's heard this, he directly said, "Mother, we need to have the money to support ourselves."
Matriarch Yang had already known that these people would come today, he probably wanted to split the family. However, she was old and didn't want the family to disperse unless he had no other choice.
"Ai, Hui. Back then, you were the one who had such kindness. I heard that you started working for the yamen this year?"
Yang Junhui hurriedly replied, and when the Young's heard him, he knew the meaning of Matriarch Yang's words. If they did not split up, then he could take advantage of the big tree that was the Prince Chung, but..
Then they would have to be acknowledged by the next generation of Prince Zhong's Mansion, no? Su Waner normally did not walk towards the back street, and had almost no contact with the clan members. Yang Zizhi was someone who only loved to roll around in the pile of makeup, hoping to get the next generation of the Duke Palaces. Humph, that was just what the Matriarch Yang was planning, the Young's was very smart, even someone as capable as Yang Zixuan thought that it was a hot potato, how would she dare to continue staying by this big tree, as most of the time he incited Yang Junhui to mention the matter of dividing his family.
Amongst the two of them, the most sinister person was not Young's, she only knew how to cry like babies and milk. Since Young's disease came from a merchant house, everything was for profit so she wanted to share this house with her brothers. She took the money and started a business partnership with her, planning for her own daughter.
After hearing the rumors in the back street, he had secretly ordered Yang Junyi to get some fresh air with him, and that was the reason for the scene that happened today.
When she saw that Matriarch Yang did not look surprised after listening to what Young's had to say, he knew that his old wife must have already known what he was doing.
"Mother, we came here today to confirm that eldest sister-in-law has indeed sold her family property. We were worried that this property does not belong to a junior like her, not to mention that eldest niece is hiding it from you. Do you think you're blind and deaf?"
Matriarch Yang swept her gaze across with his eyes. It was fine if this Young's disease didn't say anything every time, but when he did, it was obvious that he was working hard.
"She really shouldn't have done that."
Yang Junhui was doted upon by the matriarch back then, so he didn't have much consideration for her words. He continued, "That's right, mother, you live in this house, you can even be so daring to steal from under your nose. We can't possibly change the name of the Yang family's business, right?"
"She took the silver back to her mother's house?" sold a few antiques and returned to her private room, the silver would fall into the Yang family's next generation, thus she closed her eyes, but Su Waner took out the silver and gave it to her, making it different.
Yang Junyi and Yang Junhui secretly looked at each other and thought: There's hope.
Yang Junyi then stood up and bowed respectfully towards the Matriarch Yang, and said: "Mother, son is not as capable as brother, or as smart as him, and only wants to guard the production and live his life, just that the family is growing more and more, and now that the wife is pregnant again, and the two sons have gotten married and have children, the son can only think of dividing his earnings."
Yang Junyi was a useless man, at that time, he was called a cripple in Matriarch Yang. He did not know how to write or write, and had only relied on the Young's disease's marriage partner and the two hundred silver coins that the Yang Mansion gave him every year to live on, while his two bastard son s had no place at all, only the Young's disease's marriage partner of the fifth rank official was an official wife based on the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty's reputation back then.
Although the Matriarch Yang looked like he doted on Yang Junyi on the outside, he actually didn't like the latter at all. He felt that his existence was just like slapping himself in the face, and that was why he didn't stop his even though he knew that the Princess Chung had killed Yang Zixuan's mother. It was because she and the Princess Chung were his direct wives, and he hated those concubines so much.
"You think so too?" Matriarch Yang's old face fell.
Yang Junhui looked at his own wife, then looked at Matriarch Yang, and finally replied while straightening his neck: "Yes, mother, even eldest sister-in-law does this, my son is now also a father, he should at least leave some thoughts for his own child."
Matriarch Yang said that he was not disappointed, that her sadness was fake. She wanted to be strong for her whole life, and his eldest son was also capable of it.
Su Waner thought for a moment, then said: "You have gone out too many times recently, so you should stay at home.
The meaning was that when Huan Er went out recently, it was impossible to tell whether she was hiding it from the old granny in the mansion or if she was hiding it in the house so that others would not see through it, so that they would not see any clues, especially that master of the Gui Yuan.
Chai Er immediately called for someone to bring water, and Zhui Er went to find some clean but expensive clothes for her, only because the new emperor had given her the order for all the officials and their wives to be filial for a year, she had chosen the most expensive clothes that were not too ostentatious.
"Mother, a small junior like her still needs us to be elders. Don't you know that we're waiting?"
Mu Rousang was initially standing behind Matriarch Yang as a pillar when she heard him, but upon hearing him, she immediately turned and swept a glance at him. It was a brand-new soap whip, with some hidden patterns embroidered on the black brocade cloth, and the bottom of the cloth was spotless.
Yang Junhui's family sat on the east side of the room facing him. At this time, his eyes were shining, he looked at Yang Junyi in an unknown way, and then calmly lowered his eyelids, as though he was holding up high. Even the Young's was gently sipping his tea without saying a word, leaving behind only the creaking sounds of the paper fan in Yang Junyi's hands.