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Chapter Fourteen

The news of Aunt Su's pregnancy was like water dripping from a hot oil pan, which immediately made the Qin Mansion explode. Although there were three young men in the Qin family, they were still a little thin in the eyes of ancient people who looked at their offspring. Now Aunt Su is happy. Although it is not necessarily a son, there is still great hope after all. Just for this half chance of giving birth to a son, the relationship between the Qin Mansion's various courts became subtle for a while.

Fang Wanru was naturally unwilling to accept it, but after all she still had a little rationality. Even if she gave birth to a son, so what? Fang Wanru was a matchmaker from the Qin family who carried it into the door with the Eight-Climbing Flower Bridge. She was the chief mistress of the Qin family. Even if the master's heart was not with her, she still had the old lady to decide. Even if the old lady didn't come forward, she still had Zicheng.

Yes, when Fang Wanru's eyes became clear, she felt that she saw hope. The eldest son of the Qin family, the eldest son, was her Fang Wanru's son. In the future, Zicheng would be the legitimate grandson of the Qin family. To take a step back, even if Su Yilan gave birth to a son, even if Qin Daixin married into the Jia family, what could it be?

There are many people in this mansion who are worried about losing their status. Why do you feel so sad? I am afraid that someone can no longer sit still at this time. Thinking of this, Fang Wanru smiled unconsciously...

As Fang Wanru said, there were no one in the Qin Mansion that could not sit still. It was already Xu, and it was already late at night, but in a small courtyard on the west side of the Qin Mansion, there were bright lights, and the figures walking around the house from time to time could be vaguely visible.

Since Li got the news that Su was pregnant, he has been worried. The little girl who asked about the news reported that she was so angry that she was useless for dinner. Why? She was not as good as the old and old Su family? When she gave birth, she had never seen the master take care of her. Now Su family is just pregnant, so he was so nervous that he didn't seem to be so nervous. Not only did he arrive at Su's side at the first time, but he also sent her back to the yard with a curtain sedan.

Although I am not a beautiful woman, I am currently at the age of beautiful flowers. Not only are I the youngest among the concubines, but I am also as silly as a willow. After all, I should be more attractive than Su, who is in his thirties. Why can't I catch the master's eyes?

Li was angry for a long time, and she fell several cups, dishes, bowls, and cups, but she still couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. She always felt that she shouldn't sit there and wait for death, and she should do something. So she called her confidant mother into the house, hoping that she could help her with some ideas.

"Don't act rashly, the more you are, the more you have to endure it. There are more than one aunt in the mansion. You and Yi Ge are with you. Those aunts who don't have brothers should be anxious." Mother Ji had an idea. She could see the twists and turns in the mansion most clearly. Now it is definitely not the time for the aunt to attack.

Even though she had more thoughts in her mind, she still asked her mother to stop her from saying "Don't act rashly". She had to admit that Mother Ji was right. Even if Brother Yi was still young, she was the master of the Qin family and her support. Although the master had been in his forties, he was in good health, so good that Aunt Su could make her beads...

But her brother Yi is only three years old and doesn't even have the qualifications to compete with the legitimate son. How can she not be anxious? If the master is gone one day, will she and brother Yi still have to live with the conscience of the big house? Although the eldest young master has no descendants yet, if he gives birth to a grandson of the eldest house one day, wouldn't the Qin family be the world of her big house? If Su gave birth to a son, he would be afraid that the one who is most unpopular in the future would be Yi Ge. The eldest young master Cheng is the legitimate son, and his identity is there, and others can't do anything about him. Although the second young master Xin is a concubine, he is very good at studying and is afraid that he will be an official in the future. Su has always been favored in the mansion. If the third young lady marrys into the Jia family again, the unborn fourth young master will have a good backer. Only her brother Yi has nothing.

No, you must not let Su give birth to a child smoothly. This idea is like marijuana, hovering in Li's mind and lingering; it penetrates into Li's blood and flows continuously.

I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night tonight.

There is more than just the Li family. In front of the Li family's yard is the Wang family's yard. Although it is not like the Li family's yard, the Wang family in the dark seems to be more desolate than the Li family.

Wang, who was sitting upright in front of the bronze mirror under the moonlight, was holding a walnut comb in his hand and taking care of his black hair. Although the eyebrows and eyes in the mirror were still as affectionate and smiling as peach blossoms, there was no one beside him who was pitying flowers.

Among Qin Congwen's many women, she was afraid that she would be the one who was most favored. Fang Wanru was a wife and came from a famous family, so she dared not compare. Li was young and beautiful, and gave birth to a young master, which was not comparable to her. Although the Su family was lost, the Su family was also a wealthy family before, and the Su family was considered to be a noble family, which was better than her. Even Feng, although he was a girl, was the most capable person around Fang Wanru. He gave birth to a good son who could study, and although he was a concubine, he had a support. Although Qi only gave birth to a daughter, he was much younger than her. Although he was not as good as her, he was accepted into the house after the grandmother agreed. Even Zhao, who could not add a child to the Qin family, seemed to be more powerful than himself in the mansion.

Is it all that just because I am a slave in the village, just because I was occupied by the master before entering the door, and almost gave birth to the child outside? Or just because the eldest lady disliked her, she said she looked like a peach blossom?

No, not. I have been neglected over the years, and everything I have been discredited in the mansion is because of Su. It is because of her that she ends up like this now. The master believed in Su's one-sided words and counted everything on his head.

How big a crime is to commit murder of offspring? If she hadn't had Ruoxin, the caring daughter, she might have been beaten to death long ago. Thinking of the past grudges, Wang's facial features could not help but twist. Even if she had such a bad reputation, who would believe that she was innocent? Instead of taking the blame that she could not take forever and letting the master despise her, it would be better to do it and make the crime true. In such a house, without the support of men, and not only live in a low voice and silence every day, it would be better to let go and die before you die...

A stone in the Qin Mansion caused a thousand straits. Each courtyard had its own thoughts. My aunts couldn't sleep and were uneasy. It was a reason for the things and it was understandable. But Xiaoqianzhuang, dozens of miles away, had the customs of the people. The people here worked hard and were kind to the neighbors. Without the intrigue in the mansion, there was no effort to deal with the lamp oil. As long as it got dark, they must rest early to nourish their energy to deal with tomorrow's labor.

But some people are so twisted that everyone is asleep, but she is in a state of spirit.

Maybe she got used to getting up at night and her biological clock also made adjustments in time. As long as it is time for practice, she will automatically wake up.

Practice? It sounds like a banshee.

Training may be more appropriate, training her sensitivity; training her reaction ability; training every subject she was familiar with before. She was Qin Daixin, but in her bones, Mo Li was still the one who hit the eyebrows with a gun.

I haven't remembered this name for a long time, and it has become farther and farther away from itself.

This thought just flashed by, so soon Qin Daixin disappeared without even having time to reminisce.

Today, she gave herself a day off and didn't plan to go to the back mountain to train. However, since she was awake, she naturally wouldn't go back to sleep, so she had a better place to go.

With a gentle hand and foot, Qin Daixin ran towards the backyard with great steps. She was extremely fast, and every time she borrowed the force was very accurate, and the sound of landing was very light.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Qin Daixin saw three or two guards guarding in front of the door, saying that they were guards, but they were just ordinary yamen runners in the county yamen. Since the accident between Gongsun Jin, Qin Fengge has been careful in everything and wished to call all the people who can call to protect her precious son, so he ordered the accompanying yamen runners and guards to take turns to watch in front of the door every night, for fear of another accident.

Looking at the sleepy guards holding wooden sticks, Qin Daixin smiled sarcastically, but unfortunately her face was blocked and she couldn't see it.

Qin Daixin observed the terrain and found that a tall willow tree grew under the corner of the wall. As long as you climb up the tree, you can reach the roof smoothly. Thinking of the plot of the man in black in the TV series, he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it. Qin Dai sensibly avoided the dozing guard at the door, his body was slightly lower, and his steps were as light as a cat at midnight. He rushed to the bottom of the big tree in a few steps. He looked at the big willow tree above the eaves and pressed the "black beauty" at his waist.

The black beauty is the name Qin Daixin gave for the black iron box. She felt that cold weapons also had their own unique beauty. Although the cold black iron looked black and shiny all over, it exuded a cold air that would not be close to anyone, in Qin Daixin's view, it was her most trusted partner.

The black beauty was ready to go, and only a slight sound of the mechanism was heard, a cold light suddenly appeared, and then the black iron wire seemed to have spirituality and quickly nailed into the trunk. Qin Daixin took advantage of the force and leaped, and successfully flew to the roof with the explosive power of the black beauty.

If it weren't for not being able to expose herself, she really wanted to whistle to praise it. This felt so wonderful, even more incredible than the steel wire used in filming. Her black beauty has life.

After finally pulling back my thoughts, Qin Daixin touched another mechanism and took back the black iron wire. After calculating the layout of the house, she walked carefully on the narrow roof. She took a breath and her steps were a little lighter than on the flat ground. Finally, she came to the top of Gongsun Jin's dormitory quietly.

Qin Daixin carefully uncovered the tiles on the roof according to the previous plan, and saw the candle shadows in the house shaking. It was obvious that the people in the house were not asleep yet. After listening carefully, they could hear two of them talking and talking. Although the sound was very small, they were obviously afraid of being heard and deliberately lowered their voices. However, on such a quiet night, Qin Daixin still heard clearly.

"It's good if you know this. Don't talk to the second person. If you still want to get that girl, you have to listen to your mother." Although his voice was low, it did not cover up the arrogance he revealed in his words. Based on this alone, Qin Daixin knew that this must be her cheap aunt Qin Fengge.

"Mother, what you said is true. Is Su really pregnant?" Gongsun Jin asked in disbelief. It was Qin Fengge and her only son Gongsun Jin who were talking in a low voice in the room.

"How can this be fake? The mansion has spread. I'll send a letter to your aunt. What the person who came back said is fake?"

Gongsun Jin said impatiently: "If this is the case, she will definitely rely on this to beg for her grandmother. At that time, Xiaoqianzhuang will probably not be able to keep her. How can she have a chance to attack?"

This "she" naturally refers to the one on the roof.

Qin Fengge smiled, patted his hand indulgently, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you have arranged it for your mother, and the letter to your aunt has already explained it, so don't worry!"

Gongsun Jin showed a rare smile on his face and said coquettishly: "Mother, you didn't let me take me into the mansion if I had liked him before. Why did you agree to Sister Daixin?"

Qin Fengge smiled and said, "Silly child, you used to be just having fun for a while. Only you, the three sisters, have you loved them since you were young and really liked them. After all, our two families are relatives. Instead of marrying into someone else's family as concubines, it's better to marry into your own family. Can I still treat her badly?" Although she said this, her face was not red and she was not angry, the person on the roof knew that things were not that simple.

Qin Fengge naturally had his own plans, but it was difficult to talk to his son about these things. When he first received the news of Su's pregnancy, he would make her angry. But think about it carefully, so what? Since he could calculate her for the first time, he could calculate her for the second time and the third time. Not only did he have to calculate that Su would not be able to turn over, but even her daughter could not escape her palms.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go to rest for your mother. Please rest well. After a few days of recovery, we will go back to the mansion first and discuss it when we meet your grandmother."
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