He has been guarding the border for many years. Even though there are many enemies, the Xia Mansion of Yancheng is their old house. He was beaten to pieces by him at the border. How dare he act wildly at the foot of the emperor?

Xia Zongwang sighed. After his initial surprise, he had recovered his calmness. Looking at the eldest son Xia Wenshen who went home to visit his relatives, Xia Zongwang said: "Wenshen, open it and see what he wrote."

"Yes, father!"

Under the expectation and curiosity of everyone, Xia Wenshen opened the note.

The handwriting on the note has not yet dried, and the handwriting is sloppy and frantically, with a flying spirit. It seems small, but every word is written in a very free and easy way.

Xia Wenshen looked at it and immediately fell in love with the free and easy air of the writer. But when he heard the movement, he saw nothing when he drove out of the room.

I was afraid that I had prepared a lot, so I left after the arrow was shot out.

The great families in Xia Mansion and the guards are all men who are both literary and martial, and they are almost all brothers who were trained to return from the battlefield. Why didn’t they notice it at all?

Xia Wenshen couldn't believe this problem, and Xia Zongwang had already spoken: "Come here, go and invite you Aunt Wen right away!"

When it comes to Aunt Wen, everyone knows who they refer to.

"yes!"

Aunt Wen's Hexiang Garden was awakened by the noise in the mansion. She was sleeping in a shallow sleep. She was particularly worried when she heard an assassin coming from the mansion.

Although they have a guard guard here, the assassins who can enter the high walled courtyard of Xia Mansion must be no ordinary people. If they break through, they will be finished.

My daughter has been closed since she was returned from Duke Su's mansion. She went in to visit her every day, and her daughter kept crying and making noise.

Aunt Wen, whose yellow earth had buried her neck, sat up and quickly went to her daughter Xia Xixiang's room.

"Xiang'er!"

Xia Xixiang was naturally awakened by the sound of catching assassins. When she saw her mother coming, she hurriedly asked, "Mother, why are there assassins in the mansion?"

Aunt Wen saw her daughter coming back for less than three days, her eyes were covered with tears in her haggard and unseeing appearance: "I don't know, but you have someone to deal with it with your brother. Let's just stay here."

Looking at his daughter's haggard face, Aunt Wen's tears fell: "If your father was still there and you suffered such a great grievance, he would not have been delayed like this."

Xia Xixiang thought of her deceased father and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Father? Humph, in his eyes, Xia Xiying is his daughter!"

Aunt Wen was stunned when she heard this, and quickly reached out to cover her daughter's mouth: "Xiang'er, do you know what you are talking about?"

Before Xia Xixiang could speak, Aunt Wen hurriedly said, "Your father does love the eldest daughter very much, but he is not too weak to us mother and daughter. Alas, if you have a brother and sister, it's good."

"But my mother was not very strong, so she gave birth to you. Now, your half-brother has become the head of the Xia Mansion. Your mother, I... are really gone."

What Aunt Wen said was also what Xia Xixiang hated.

Since childhood, she was jealous of Xia Xiying. Not only did she be jealous of Xia Xiying being more beautiful than her, but Xia Xiying did better than her, whether it was her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or female red embroidery.

She obviously practiced for longer than Xia Xiying, but every time she came to her father, Xia Xiying always performed much better than her.

She didn't understand. Xia Xiying had more time to play than her, and she rarely saw Xia Xiying playing the piano. Her biggest hobby was to hold a book and recite poems there every day, and she didn't know how to eat, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

She is also a lady from the Xia Mansion, but she did not jump out of the real lady of the Xia Mansion, so she was born in the womb. The lady born in the womb and the lady born in the womb are not treated at the same level.

In order to be favored by her father, she has been working hard since she was a child. As long as Xia Xiying is not by her father's side, she can always win the favor of her father with her wisdom and eloquence, and then get some rewards.

Then, her life with her mother was also good in the mansion.

But as long as Xia Xiying is present, no matter how outstanding she is, everything will be overshadowed by Xia Xiying.

When I first met Su Cun that year, it was obvious that the person Su Su Cun saw was her first. But later, the person who married Su Cun was her half-brother-born sister Xia Xiying.

Since then, she has become jealous and hateful to Xia Xiying.

Xia Xixiang took away Aunt Wen's hand that covered her mouth, lowered her voice and said, "Mom, what if Xia Zongwang is the prime minister? In terms of the wheel generation, he still has to call you Aunt!"

"You live in this mansion, eat, drink, dress well, and be good. He should respect you as a son!" Xia Xixiang continued, "If he dares to deduct you a little, you can go to Dali Temple to sue him!"

Speaking of this, Xia Xixiang said angrily: "I want to see if his grand prime minister of the Great Han Kingdom can actually take care of his father's concubine, will it become a laughing stock for the people of the entire Yancheng City!"

Listening to his daughter's words, Aunt Wen paused slightly.

Xia Xixiang continued, "Mom, what Xiang'er said is the truth. Think about it, you are so old now, Xia Zongwang is still the prime minister of the Great Han Kingdom. The prime minister of a country dares to treat his father's concubine harshly. Isn't this a big joke if you tell it?"

"Others will say, look, that is the Xia family, the prime minister, who is a wealthy family. As the prime minister, he doesn't even know the most basic filial piety. It's so funny!"

Aunt Wen pursed her lips and did not speak.

A knock came from outside. Because of the assassin just now, the mother and daughter took the maid with her face turned pale, but the maid still said tremblingly: "...Who..."

"Auntie Wen, the old man invites you to Diyayuan." The old butler of Xia Ming, who came from outside the door.

When everyone in the room heard Xia Ming's voice, they breathed a sigh of relief. Xia Xixiang was not feeling well and she had been lying on the bed. It was such a big night, and Aunt Wen didn't want to go there.

My daughter is still sick. Madam Wen, who went to Duke Su's mansion, has not come back for the past day. She is still waiting for news.

She had gone to Xia Zongwang before, but Xia Zongwang kept using the excuse of being busy with official duties to avoid seeing her. But she couldn't bear to see her daughter lose weight day by day, so she asked Madam Wen to go to Duke Su's mansion early this morning.

After not hearing anyone talking inside for a while, Xia Ming repeated again: "Auntie Wen, the old man is invited."

Before Aunt Wen could speak, another confidant nanny next to her, Madam Zhang, spoke: "Our little lady is sick now. What's wrong with the old man asking us lady? Why don't you tell me directly by the old housekeeper."

Xia Ming outside the room said respectfully: "Auntie Wen, Xia Ming doesn't know what the old man is looking for Auntie Wen, but the old man is urging him tightly. Auntie Wen should go over and take a look with Xia Ming."

Aunt Wen thought about her daughter's words and now that her daughter was retired, Xia Zongwang, as the eldest brother, ignored her and even ignored her. How could she be willing to go now?

"Xia Ming, go back and tell the old man, just say that his sister Xiang'er is sick. I want to take care of Xiang'er and go there tomorrow morning."

Xia Ming outside the room still insisted: "Auntie Wen, you might as well go over and take a look. Maybe the old man asked you to go there because it was related to the assassin's assassin tonight."

The mother and daughter in the room were stunned when they heard Xia Ming's words. Aunt Wen subconsciously said: "How can the assassin's assassin be related to our Hexiang Garden? My wife almost never leaves the door and does not step into the two doors. Could it be that she has even formed enemies?"

"I'm afraid it's not that Aunt Wen, you have made enemies, but that your daughter has made enemies." Xia Wenshen's low voice came from outside the room, with a little air conditioning: "Aunt Wen, since Xia Ming can't invite you, Wenshen came here in person!"

When the aunt and daughter of the room, they couldn't help but tremble when they heard Xia Wenshen's voice. In the entire Xia Mansion, what they were most afraid of was Xia Wenshen.

Xia Wenshen has been restless since childhood and is not like a child raised by a literati family. Most of the children in the room like literature and hate martial arts, but Xia Wenshen loves martial arts the most.

From childhood to adulthood, Xia Wenshen has caused the most troubles. Moreover, Xia Wenshen is a person who does what he says, and he doesn't care about whoever he is in front of him. In those days, Aunt Wen and his daughter suffered many losses in front of Xia Wenshen.

But Xia Wenshen is the eldest son of Xia Zongwang, and he is deeply loved by Mrs. Xia back then. Mrs. Xia was born in the Lin family of a military general family and likes her grandson Chongwu very much.

Therefore, every time they suffered a loss in front of Xia Wenshen, even though the old man was with him, when they arrived in front of the old lady, they were eventually scolded and scolded.

Last month, Xia Wenshen returned from the southern border to visit relatives. Aunt Wen hadn't left Hexiang Garden for the past month, but she just didn't want to meet Xia Wenshen.

Who knew that in the middle of the night today, Xia Wenshen actually arrived at her Lotus Garden.

Aunt Wen was both frightened and uneasy, so she asked Madam Zhang to open the door and tried to suppress the uneasy feeling in her heart. Her voice was faint: "The master is here."

Xia Wenshen looked at the elderly Aunt Wen, and then looked at Xia Xixiang, the sister lying on the bed inside, who was constantly coughing: "Aunt Xiang'er is sick?"

Aunt Wen was frustrated and Xia Wenshen asked, knowingly, but she didn't believe Xia Wenshen didn't know that Duke Su had divorced Xiang'er. Xiang'er was so old that she was still retired...

Who doesn't joke about this if you say it?

So looking at Xia Wenshen's cold and handsome face, Aunt Wen naturally thought that Xia Wenshen came here now to ridicule them.

"Master is here at this time. Could it be that something big happened in the mansion?" Before Xia Wenshen could speak, Aunt Wen continued: "If something big happened in the mansion, Master, you are the general, and you should deal with it immediately now."

The implication is that Xia Wenshen is not suitable for appearing in Hexiang Garden at this time.

Xia Wenshen smiled coldly when he heard this, staring at Aunt Wen's scalp and felt numb: "Yes, something big happened in the mansion. It was something shameless. After being quit, he dared to come to the door to make trouble!"

"You..." Aunt Wen was about to have an attack when she suddenly noticed Xia Wenshen's vicious eyes, so scared that she even forgot to say something.

Xia Xixiang heard Xia Wenshen's words inside and shivered all over.

This is also Xia Wenshen, who has been thinking about his aunt Yingying since childhood, but has always been sarcastic to her, Xiang'er, and taught them a lesson from time to time.

She was retired by Duke Su. After all, she was also his Xia Wenshen's aunt in name. Not only did he not help each other, he was still sarcastic and prosecuted him here?
Chapter completed!