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The Prince Xian was full?

Madame Feng was Xi Wu Er's biological mother, so she didn't care at all when she fought over it. She would never be able to count on this mother, as everything depended on her. Xi Wu Er thought that if he wasn't her biological daughter, then what? She was the daughter of the First Lady, and he would be the direct descendant!

Right, why can't he use this method? If Xi Jiu Er was considered a bastard, then not only would he ruin Xi Jiu Er's reputation, he would also let her leave the Xi Family! This was killing two birds with one stone!

"Hahaha …" Xi Jiu Er, I want you dead without a burial ground! " Xi Wu Er covered his mouth and said fiercely! The next day, early in the morning, she gave the servant, Long Er, a sum of money. She whispered into her ears and threatened, "If you can't settle this matter well, you can be sold to the brothel."

"Yes, Servant will definitely take care of this matter well." Long Er trembled in fear.

The moment Long Er left the house, she followed Liu Shui. After about four hours, she returned to report to Xi Jiu Er: "Miss Jiu Er, Long Er went to the most lively teahouse in the capital and gave the storybook a hundred taels of silver, telling her that Miss is not Miss!"

Xi Jiu Er was still drawing in the room. The one who drew the most was a man, a man! It was probably because her painting skills were too poor, he could not even see her appearance, but it was much better now. Xi Jiu Er had been working hard on drawing every day, the moonlight had become brighter and they were almost identical.

"Is that so?" Xi Jiu Er put down her pen and lightly said: "Since that's the case, let's not act blindly without thinking. It will probably be very lively."

As expected, at night, when the topic of Xi Jiu Er being a bastard spread out, First Lady smiled upon hearing the news.

When it was night time, First Lady went to ask for Xi Hong Sheng's national mourning, saying that there was something important to tell Xi Hong Sheng. First Lady had suppressed the matter regarding Xi Wu Er, so no one in the residence knew about this, and Xi Hong Sheng was even less clear.

Before Xi Hong Sheng could even enter the room, he heard the First Lady crying as he covered his face with his hands. He raised the curtain and asked: "What are you crying for?"

"Master, this humble one has something that I want to report to Master. It is my fault, it is my fault." First Lady covered his face as tears streamed down his face, and Xi Hong Sheng had also heard the rumors outside that Xi Jiu Er was not her own daughter. To him, it was practically nonsense, and he didn't know what official looked down upon her and thought of a way to punish him.

"Speak, what happened? Why do you look like you're crying?" Xi Hong Sheng sat down, upset. He did not like the look of the First Lady, this was the perfect time to stop him.

First Lady dismissed the servants and left them outside the door to wait. Only then did she take out the kernels and wipe her tears, "Master, I heard it was passed on from the outside … the one who told you that Jiu Er is not your daughter at all … "

"Do you also believe this?" Xi Hong Sheng shouted in anger.

"I naturally don't believe it, but I do remember something. When Madame Wei was young, she was one of the most beautiful women. I wonder how many people rushed to marry her …" Seeing Xi Hong Sheng's proud look, she hated Xi Hong Sheng very much. Hmph, she was just a dead person, how could she, a living person, not fight a dead person?

"After what happened today, not only did I think that Madame Wei and the elder brother of Third Wife were very close … Back then, the servants had told me several times that both of them had been secretly taught to each other … At that time, I did not think too much about it. "Today, there were some rumors outside that forced me to say them!" Since Xi Wu Er wanted to do it, why not add fuel to the fire? That would be interesting.

After saying that, Xi Hong Sheng's entire face became ashen. Back then, how could she not know that Song Hanruo had feelings for her? However, he had thought of something to celebrate with, and he wanted to see if Song Hanruo could eat or not. How could there be such a thing?

"What nonsense are you spouting, how can Jiu Er be her own daughter! You shouldn't think about things like that for a day. " Xi Hong Sheng shouted angrily, and left in the end.

"Madame …" Wang Ma looked at First Lady worriedly, but First Lady actually smiled, and said that this was the real Xi Hong Sheng, and lightly said: "Wang Ma, just you wait, the good show is about to start."

"Miss! Master left his courtyard in a rage!" Liu Xiang whispered.

"Hehe, the First Lady is fanning the flames!" Xi Jiu Er smiled and instructed Liu Shui to find Wei Guogong and let him settle this matter, then sent some people to Xi Mansion.

The moment he finished instructing them, the mother of joy said: "Miss Jiu Er, the old Madame does not seem to be in a good state and hopes that Miss can go to the Buddha to recite scriptures and pray for their blessings!" mother of joy's face didn't show anything, it was still the same smile from before. Xi Jiu Er knew that the old Madame was frustrated beyond belief and was venting her anger on him.

"Yes, to be able to pray for the Grandmother is my good fortune. I will go to the small ancestral hall later!" Xi Jiu Er laughed.

"Then this old servant will take his leave." mother of joy smiled and instructed Liu Xiang to send him off. She had just sent off a wave after another and the Wei Guogong had brought the old man who the shuttle belonged to in. Then, she directly threw it in front of Xi Hong Sheng, who asked with a darkened face: "May I ask what is the meaning of this Wei Guogong?"

"This is Prince Fu's intention, just say that this thief is very spiteful, and let Master handle it." Saying that, he took his leave. Before leaving, he indifferently glanced at the storyteller, scaring that person to the core.

The old storyteller on the ground was beaten black and blue, he kneeled on the ground and pulled Xi Hong Sheng's robes: "Master Xi, Master Xi, someone told me to do it, it was a servant girl, she told me to do it … She gave me a hundred silver and told me to spread it everywhere that Miss Jiu Er is not your daughter … "

"Who is it?" Xi Hong Sheng scolded, but the storyteller shook his head: "I don't know …. "Ah, I really didn't know …"

The truth was finally revealed! Some people did not believe those rumors, they all said that Xi Jiu Er was such a kindhearted person, how could she be a bastard? She had come all the way to find the smallpox formula, how many commoners had she saved! They were grateful!

Xi Wu Er gnashed his teeth in anger, he never thought that this would be the end of the situation. It could even be said that it was Xi Jiu Er's good luck, to have such an capable grandfather.

"mother …" Xi Wan Rong cheerfully went to First Lady: "Do you have any way to let your daughter see Prince Xian!"

First Lady coughed, "Rong Er, why do you have to like Prince Xian? Isn't it better to enter the palace and be an concubine? " In the end, she was his most beloved daughter, so he naturally wanted to give her the best. Yet, this daughter did not follow his routine? Other than his good looks, that Prince Xian was completely useless.

"mother, your daughter likes him and wants to marry him. mother had always doted on his daughter, so why not help her instead? "What's so good about entering the palace …" She had already mentioned it countless times, but First Lady seemed to have given up and insisted on going to the palace. How she wanted to marry the cooked rice to the Prince Xian … But he didn't even have a chance!

"mother …"

"Let this mother consider …"

"mother is the best." Xi Wan Rong was overjoyed! I have to say that the heavens are truly helping Xi Wan Rong. I wonder if the Prince Xian is so bored that they have nothing else to do? Xi Jiu Er was naturally on the invitation list.

"Daughter, your chance to make a name for yourself has come!" When that time comes, Mubai will take this opportunity to summon you to the palace and you can enter the palace without a hitch. This Mubai will definitely give you an opportunity to let His Majesty pamper you, so as to where mother can take care of you, you can rest assured. "

"mother, daughter will definitely become famous." Xi Wan Feng was determined to succeed, and the self-confidence that appeared on his face allowed First Lady to see hope, and his eyebrows knitted together in displeasure: "In order to prevent any mishaps, I will make the arrangements for Xi Jiu Er's side."

"mother …" Xi Wan Feng was moved, mother still doted on her.

One of them wanted to make a name for himself, one wanted to make a man happy for him, and the other wanted to make the Prince Xian happy, and the more important thing was to make the man happy for him. In her previous life, she remembered Xi Wan Feng had written a poem that made her famous … In this life … She would never let that happen again.

Hearing the news, Xi Wu Er bit her lips in dissatisfaction. If she could obtain this chance, then it would be great, and she did not know what First Lady would do to help her, so she wanted to marry into Zhong Family to prevent any changes.

"Miss Jiu Er, this is the account book …" The ex-sister-in-law walked in elegantly while carrying the account book. Xi Jiu Er casually placed the account book to the side and instead asked about other things, especially regarding Lao Xu.

"Lao Xu is probably getting impatient from waiting, he intends to become a steward! He has always wanted me to stop him from going back, so I guessed that he is asking the old Madame for help?" After all, Old Xue and Lao Xu were both doing things.

"Hehe, Old Madame has already been looking for trouble with me every day. She probably wants me to wake up so that she can take advantage of me when I wake up!" From time to time, she would ask the mother of joy to tell him that she was sick. Since she had a heart disease, she should just let her go and pray for her luck. No matter what method the old Madame used, she just wanted to keep heart-nourishing hall's Pu Zi in her hands and return it to her when she marries.

Heh, her words are really pleasant to listen to. When she got married, she was given a beating that was still unknown. If she were to hold it in her hand, wouldn't she feel embarrassed to ask for it? Maybe even if it was her, she would be greedy for a few years. You say that this person is old, but why can't he see through it?