When the Marquis of Ding'an was granted a title during the founding of the dynasty, although the generation of the Marquis of the Dead was over, after so many years of inheritance, can a lean camel be smaller than a horse?

The ancestors passed down the farm, shop, and land. Even if it is not the hen that lays golden eggs, it cannot be the gold-swalking beast, right?

Here is the wealthy Lin'an City in Jiangnan!

It’s not a place where birds don’t shit, droughts for years and harvests are not guaranteed.

The more An thoughts, the less uncomfortable it feels.

In the next room, Mrs. Gui stopped seeing An come in and raised her voice: "Why are you stunned?"

An was shocked, suppressed all his thoughts, and walked in quickly.

"You have asked Saburo to transfer the job again? You forced him, isn't it just him who came to force me?" Mrs. Gui glanced at her daughter-in-law who came in.

An choked up and said nothing.

Mrs. Gui said again: "If the old woman had a way to get Sanlang to transfer back to Lin'an, she would have been working hard long ago.

You also know that Sanlang's scientific examination results were just right, either he would be put out of the house or wait for several years without any hope.

Fortunately, Dalang had a way, so he found a shortage of Mingzhou.

I was able to take office that year and I am still close to Lin'an."

"I know, the master has been very attentive in office over the years. From experience to Tongzhi, he ranks among the top in Mingzhou every year," An took the beauty beater and beat the old lady Gui. After thinking about it, he said what the old lady likes to hear, "Not only our master, but also his second uncle works hard as an official. He has never lost anyone to his uncle in recent years."

"Yes, I just didn't expect that Dalang would make a move..." Old Lady Gui wiped her face, "I thought that Sanlang had good grades and had been hard-working in Mingzhou for many years. I asked Dalang to find a way and transfer him to Lin'an. You don't need a couple to separate the two places, and the old woman could have multiple sons in front of her. Unfortunately, Dalang...

If you mention the matter of Lin'an to Sanlang, he will be anxious. You are anxious, I am anxious, no one can come up with a result.

Don’t be impatient, wait for another two years.”

An clenched his back teeth and responded.

She was obviously thinking about going to Mingzhou and asking Wen Zilan to return to Lin'an to think that she had taken a step back, but the old lady directly thought that it was not the case and only said that she would go back to Lin'an.

He could not stand up to Mrs. Gui, and An was full of grievances, so he could only press down and not express himself.

Before noon, an old lady came to Changshou Hall to report that Wen Yuan was back.

Wen Yuan is the eldest daughter of An and the eldest sister of this generation.

Two months ago, Wen Yuan got married and married an official in Lin'an Mansion.

Because Wen Zilan returned to Lin'an on vacation, Wen Yuan came here to greet his father very much today.

Wen Yuan entered the house and saluted.

"Come here to ask my grandmother to take a look," Mrs. Gui waved, "I think I've lost weight. Is it smoother with my mother-in-law?"

Asked, the old lady didn't give Wen Yuan a chance to speak.

"The old woman is not capable of finding you a good marriage. His family's foundation is not as good as ours. If there is something unsatisfactory, Sister Yuan will bear it," said Mrs. Gui, "It is said that the wife becomes a mother-in-law, and this is how she comes from it."

Wen Yuan subconsciously glanced at An and responded to her mouth.

An's face turned pale, and he was clearly saying this for her.

In Xiyuan, Wen Yan was having fun with Ebony.

When she learned that Wen Yuan was back, she had to let go of the cat, wash her hands and go to the third room.

She is very unfamiliar with her elder sister, but she is in order. If she should be lazy when she greets her, it does not conform to the "behaved and obedient" image she created in the mansion.

This image is easy to use, she can't lose it.

Changyuan where the three bedrooms live is very close to Changshou Hall. When Wen Yuan entered, Wen Yuan was talking to An.

When An saw Wen Yan, he smiled: "You sisters talk a little, I'll go to the old lady."

Wen Yuan invited her sister to take a seat and looked at it carefully.

Their sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. When she left the house, her grandmother said that Sister Yan was caring for her, but she did not take her back during her filial piety period.

Wen Yuan was not familiar with Wen Yan. There was no difference between having one more sister and having one less sister. She was not confused at that time, but seeing you today makes me feel a little complicated.

Because of "silver".

If we count as a girl from the Marquis’s Mansion, Wen Yuan’s dowry is not quite generous.

At that time, Cao and An made up their calculations and said that they paid a lot of money for the eldest son last year, but it was not enough.

Wen Yuan felt wronged and would blame Wen Yan and Wen Zhang when she was in a low mood, but she would tell her rationally that it was not their fault.

They are all their own family members, and they can't write two words warm in one stroke.

The mansion has limited ability and cannot save his uncle and aunt, but since he can protect his younger brother and sister, he should do his best.

If you don’t save it, it will be embarrassing and you will be stabbed by someone.

However, Wen Yuan just heard the truth from her mother.

Only half of the money was kept in the family!

If you have no money to protect two people, it is reasonable, but you only paid half of the money...

The second wife held the money from the family and cried poorly with their third wife again and again!

Her dowry was reduced again and again, and her father refused to take out the money he needed to transfer his job!

Wen Yuan became more and more angry as she thought about it. She pressed the teacup and said, "Three sister, I'll ask you a shameless question, is it really not the way for you to come out of Beijing?"

"No." Wen Yan said.

Wen Yuan asked again: "For so many years, you have been in Beijing, so the expenses are probably quite high?"

Wen Yan took a sip of tea and chuckled: "Sister, I heard about the third uncle's borrowing money from the second uncle today.

You are so straightforward, I have nothing to say in truth.

The expenses in Beijing are larger than those in Lin'an, but the yard we live in is not as spacious as here, so we don't need much staff.

I am a princess and I have money every month and a lot of rewards during festivals.

My father received a salary, and my mother also dowed a lot of shops. In addition to chewing it myself every year, many of them were sent back to Lin'an to support my grandmother and support my relatives.

In our room, we did not use the money from the public to clear the checkpoints everywhere.

My grandfather is the Grand Tutor, and my father dared not do such a move.

If I had done it, when I was in trouble last year, I would have missed all kinds of charges that could be taken.

Although I don’t know where the money from the public has gone, it’s not what we spent on our family.”

Wen Yuan bit her lower lip.

There was no bribe in the uncle's charge.

This is the best evidence.

The eldest wife did not use the money to open the road, so it was only a little bit to save people.

What does this mean?

Either it’s a second-bedroom spoiler, or it’s a second-bedroom spoiler!

Wen Yuan said: "My mother can't take care of the official affairs, and the second aunt is in charge of the accounts. Grandma takes a monthly record. If the second wife spends money randomly, grandma will have spoken long ago."

Mrs. Gui never got angry with Cao because of silver. It was obviously on the same boat.

To deduct, it is the old lady nodding; to prodigality, it is also the old lady nodding.

In a word, Mrs. Gui is partial to the second wife.
Chapter completed!