When Shi Anxia woke up, she found that she was reborn at the age of fourteen, and the funeral of her brother Shi Yunxing was being held in the mansion.
She was dressed in white fox fur and walked slowly in the corridor of the Hou Mansion. The white lantern in the corridor started to sway slightly when she flicked it with her finger.
The maid Nan Yan hurriedly put Mrs. Tang into her hand and whispered, "Girl, don't be too sad, hold on to your body first."
Sad. Shi Anxia looked at the gray sky and smiled.
She is not sad. The person who died was not her brother at all, but Aunt Wen's son.
Back then, Aunt Wen gave birth to Shi Anxia's mother, Tang, on the same day, so she exchanged her son's favor and became the legitimate son of the Hou family. Shi Anxia's brother Shi Yunqi became a bastard and was tortured by Aunt Wen since he was a child.
When An Xia went to the memorial hall, she saw Mrs. Tang's eyes red and swollen from crying, and she was kneeling on the futon in grief.
"Mom, I heard that you haven't slept for a few days, so my daughter will help you go back to your room to rest." Shi Anxia winked at the maid and forcibly took Tang away.
Tang cried and struggled all the way, "Xing'er, my Xing'er, I won't go back, I want to guard my Xing'er."
Shi Anxia helped Tang After getting into bed, he turned away from the maid and whispered, "Mother, don't cry. Shi Yunxing is not your son, nor is he my brother."
When Tang heard this, her sobs were choked. Half of it was in his throat, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Shi Anxia sat beside the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Tang's hand, raised his eyes like an ancient well, and saw clearly again Stated, "I say, Shi Yunxing is not your son at all, but Aunt Wen's son."
Tang was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth for a long time, "How did you know that?"
< p>Shi Anxia had already thought of the wording, "My daughter wanted to go to her grandmother's courtyard just now to say hello, but she overheard her grandmother talking to Aunt Wen.""Your grandmother also knows," Mrs. Tang asked through gritted teeth. .
"Not only did I know that Aunt Wen was my grandmother's biological niece. You and Aunt Wen gave birth on the same day. Without my grandmother's intervention, she would have exchanged the two children so smoothly." After reviving her life, Shi An Xia was not angry anymore, and was glad that everything happened in time.
Tang's wife couldn't bear this tone, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, saying in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to ask questions and seek justice."
Shi Anxia was busy Stopping Tang, "Don't worry, mother, we can seek justice slowly. If grandma insists that this is not the case, what can we do? The most important thing at hand is how to get Brother Yunqi back in an open and honest manner. I heard , Brother Yunqi was whipped half to death by Aunt Wen, and is still locked up in the woodshed."
Tang's chest froze when she heard this.
As the second wife of the Hou family, she never treated her concubines and their children harshly. She even quietly showed kindness to the child named Shi Yunqi. That child is really distressing, he is thin and frail, and he is timid.
She once heard Aunt Wen reprimanding her son, "You are just a despicable bastard. If you want to live a good life in the future, you must put Master Yunxing first in everything. Even if he wants you to die, you have to endure it."
At that time, Mrs. Tang finished listening These words were quite touching.
It is indeed rare in the world for a concubine to reach this level.
It turns out that the truth is that the so-called "lowly bastard" is her biological child
Tang's heart was in pain like tearing, and she couldn't help but shed tears. "Xia'er, what do you think we should do now?"
Shi Anxia raised her hand to wipe away Tang's tears, "Mother, if you believe me, just leave it to me. My daughter will definitely know how to do it." Done well."
Ms. Tang always felt that the daughter in front of her looked a little different from before. Her eyes were deep and calm, like a thousand-year-old well, calm and calm, yet inexplicably reassuring. .
She nodded, her eyes turning red again as she lowered her eyes.
Shi Anxia pondered for a moment and asked, "Who is organizing the funeral ceremony now?"
Tang replied, "Your grandmother hopes that I will use the power of the Duke's government to organize the funeral ceremony." The ceremony is more elegant, so leave it to me."
Well, let's take advantage of the power of the Duke's Mansion. Shi Anxia's eyes flashed, "Can Mother please give me a hand? Lend it to me."
"You can arrange the people at Haitang Court as you wish." Tang's eyes showed a bit of urgency, "Can you get your brother out as soon as possible?"
"Don't worry, mother, I will make arrangements, don't let anyone know the clues." Shi Anxia whispered, "Now Aunt Wen's eyes and ears are all over the Marquis Mansion, we can't make any mistakes."
Tang suppressed her urgency and complied, "Xia'er, mother will listen to you."
Shi Anxia immediately sent Nanny Zhong to the Duke's Mansion to deliver a message to her eldest aunt.
At dusk, more than thirty people came to the Duke's Mansion. The wives, maids, guards, and stewards all came to the Hou Mansion dressed in white mourning clothes and got busy in the memorial hall.
The dark night was completely enveloped. The memorial hall can no longer be accessed by anyone at will.
In Qiangwei Courtyard, Aunt Wen's face was full of sadness, "Mother Liu, have you heard what the Tang family is doing?"
Mother Liu replied, "Auntie, don't panic. Tang I was so sad that I fainted several times, and now I went back to my courtyard to rest. I heard that the person in charge of the funeral ceremony was Miss An Xia. At this time, the Duke's Mansion sent people to help, as if to welcome Master Hongda. ."
Aunt Wen's face softened, "It should have been like this a long time ago. Xing'er is the grandson of the Duke's family. How could he invite Master Hongda to perform requiems without asking? , it seems that I finally got it."
"My aunt is relieved, Master Xing will have a good birth in the next life and enjoy endless wealth and wealth with Master Hongda's blessing."
Aunt Wen felt sad when she heard this. She had been planning and waiting for sixteen years, and saw that it was finally going to bear fruit, but the people were gone, and it all came to nothing.
After a while, Liu’s mother reported again that Master Hongda was here, but he stayed for less than half a stick of incense., and left with a group of monks.
Aunt Wen didn’t understand, “It will take at least an hour to perform the ritual to requiem the soul, how come it’s so fast?”
Mother Liu shook her head, “If you have any more information, just ask We're not here. The people guarding the outside are all from the Duke's Mansion. We can't get in, and we don't know what's going on inside." "Let's go and take a look." I tied my hair into a bun, put on my outer fur and braved the wind and snow to go to the memorial hall.
A strange mother blocked her way, "Please stay, no one can enter the funeral hall without Miss An Xia's order."
Aunt Wen's face turned dark. She has been in charge of the palace for several years, and she is like a fish in water in the palace. No servant can disrespect her.
Now that I was blocked by a slave, I couldn't swallow my breath, "Go and call Shi Anxia out and let me see if she can let me in."
The mother didn't panic. Not in a hurry, he still blocked the way, "Excuse me, who are you in this house? You look like an aunt. To a daughter who is a legitimate daughter, she is actually a slave like us."
Wen My aunt was so angry that her eyes turned green.
The dog slave of the Duke's Mansion dared to say that she was a slave. Which slave could wear such fine clothes? She looked like an aunt
She was extremely angry and habitual Raising his hand is a slap.
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