"When you enter the palace, you will know that this prince is not good enough, this palace is just to remind you." Bei Mingxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he gave An Xia a deep look when he spoke.
The prescription An Xia gave him was indeed very ordinary, but he felt that his health was better these days, and he had to admire An Xia from the bottom of his heart, so he came to remind An Xia.
"Thank you." An Xia nodded, her heart warmed a little, and her heart was also a little blocked, and she had no retreat.
"However, the Taiwei Mansion will not stand on the sidelines, you still have to be careful." Bei Mingxiao stared at An Xia for a while, and then said: "The General Mansion will also give the Taiwei Mansion a bit of face."
"So what, the Taiwei Mansion can still intervene in the affairs of the Taishi Mansion!" An Xia's heart sank, but she still snorted coldly: "The Third Prince thinks too much."
"At least the Taishi wants to give some face, so the Zhao family can still stay in the mansion, do you think it is the Taishi still remembering the old love?" Bei Mingxiao still smiled, walked around on the ground, and looked at An Xia.
An Xia also looked straight at Bei Mingxiao, his meaning couldn't be more obvious, cutting the grass to get rid of the roots.
She was not kind-hearted to keep Aunt Zhao, but she felt that as soon as the fornication happened, Aunt Zhao would definitely be expelled from the Taishi Mansion. At the moment, she was just confined. What Bei Mingxiao said was reason.
"What do you mean?" An Xia thought about it for a while, then tentatively looked at Bei Mingxiao, and made a decapitating action while talking.
"The chronic poison has been fed, so what are you afraid of?" Bei Mingxiao's expression was also a little more decent, and his smile became a little colder.
He and An Xia are now in a cooperative relationship, and An Xia can heal his illness, of course he has to kindly remind him.
An Xia did not answer him, but frowned slightly.
To the enemy, she will never be soft.
Since crossing over, she has done so many things, she also knows that she wanted to come to An Shucheng, his dad is not as good as an outsider, and he has been watching with cold eyes.
He will help whoever can bring him benefits.
He was told by the hospital to prepare for the funeral, so An Shucheng would definitely not be on his side, and now he should be doing everything possible to find someone to heal An Si's face.
If Aunt Zhao kills her in the backyard, An Shucheng can open one eye and close one eye. If she kills An Xia, it's hard to say. For Madam An, An Xia must be careful.
After a long while, An Xia shook her head: "It won't be that easy."
However, there was a bit of murder in her heart. Even if she didn't kill her, she couldn't let Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter stay in Anfu...
"I want to come, you already know it." Bei Mingxiao regained a smile, as if the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and turned around and left: "However, remember to be careful."
An Xia just watched him fly away from the window, and did not move for a long while.
The current situation can no longer make her worry too much. Even if An Shucheng refuses to give An Sizhi a face, she will have to deal with Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter before entering the palace.
Once he enters the palace, Mrs. Ann is afraid that it is not the opponent of this mother and daughter.
She occupied the position of the crown prince, and Auntie Zhao was even more unwilling. She couldn't let An Si into the palace, fearing that she would madly take the position of the lady.
When the time comes, my mother is afraid that she will suffer.
An Xia clenched her fists while thinking, she must not let that happen.
After Hongye inquired about the news in the front yard, he walked back with a worried expression: "Miss, Auntie Zhao released a carrier pigeon..."
"I know this woman won't be safe." An Xia narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "It seems that her backstage is not only the Taiwei Mansion, she really underestimated her."
"What should I do now?" Hongye also understands that the current situation will soon become clear, although it seems that Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter are in the wind, but it has not yet reached the end.
In fact, the most important thing depends on how An Shucheng decides.
If he wanted to heal An Si, An Xia would be really dangerous.
Although An Xia has a tough attitude, and even said such cruel words, after all, she is a lady in a deep house compound, but she can't beat the master!
"Go to the butler." An Xia snorted coldly. It seems that she can't wait for tomorrow to start her hands. Everything must be resolved today.
Not long after Hongye left, the butler rushed over with a few doubts on her face. After all, it was getting late: "Miss, what's your order?"
"Have the people from the hospital left?" An Xia was very calm, and asked softly. There are really not many people she can use. Hongye has been staring at the movement of Aunt Zhao's yard. The situation in Ansi is still progressing. do not know.
The housekeeper shook his head, also a little worried: "Miss... have you figured out what to do?"
"Do you think Aunt Zhao can turn over?" An Xia squinted at the housekeeper, her eyes deep, and her words were more meaningful.
"This..." The butler paused, then looked back at An Xia, and shook his head: "Just look at what the lady did. Now, there is no need to show mercy anymore."
This housekeeper is also a personal spirit. There have been too many incredible things that have happened in the Taishi Mansion in the past few days. Of course, he understands what is going on, and he also knows that this eldest lady cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, when you speak, you must think clearly.
"Okay!" An Xia nodded, "In the future, the housekeeper will help my mother take care of this Taishi Mansion."
This is a great trust in the housekeeper.
"Miss, please rest assured, the old slave must do his best." The housekeeper is also very smart, and he immediately bought the account, which is a blessing. Although he is the housekeeper of the Imperial Master's House, all the affairs of the house go through the woman in the backyard. Men, it used to be Aunt Zhao, now Aunt Zhao is down, and it is Mrs. An.
Although the other aunts also had some methods and thoughts, they were not in their turn with An Xia.
What's more, those aunts didn't even have an heir, and there was no capital to fight for.
An Xia smiled with satisfaction: "As for how to do it, I think the butler already knows very well."
They still hold a chess piece. The reason why it is useless is to wait for today.
"Yes." The housekeeper replied, and retired respectfully, with a little smile on his face. He knew that he was betting right, and An Xia was too simple.
Looks calm and quiet, speaks gentle and gentle, just a word can kill a person.
There is no power yet, let alone An Taishi's respect. If Mrs. An's natal family is not down to this point, An Xia will still be the one-off eldest daughter from the mansion, which may not be the case.
The butler shook his head while thinking, and has sent someone to Ansi's yard to find someone.
"Miss, can the butler help us sincerely?" Hongye was a little worried. The butler was too smart, and he would never run into muddy water casually.
"Don't worry." An Xia also looked out the window: "Apart from him, no one can help us."
Hongye was speechless for a while, even if Aunt Zhao had fallen to this point, those servants were still holding a wait-and-see attitude. After all, An Shucheng was still in Ansi's yard and was still urging the emperor to treat An Si's face.
As long as An Shucheng does not give up Ansi, the people in Anfu will not give up Aunt Zhao.
This Auntie Zhao is also a good way, only relying on Taiwei Mansion, she will never have such ability, so if it is not completely eliminated, it will be really endless troubles.
Not long after the steward left, the doctors of the imperial hospital also left Anfu. They spent most of the night but failed to find a way to heal the scars on Ansi's face.
Originally thought that the medicine came from the Taiyuan Hospital, but later they realized that the medicine had been tampered with, so in a short time, there was really no way to heal Ansi.
This made An Shucheng awake at night, and it was really hard for him to decide.
Early in the morning, An Si was still losing her temper in the room, and the servants in her yard were taken away by the housekeeper, and they were directly locked in the wood room for interrogation.
In such a deep house compound, with some methods and instruments of torture, any layman can be beaten into a move. What's more, the housekeeper only asked the housekeeper to confess to the arson, and admitted that the arson was instigated by Aunt Zhao.
He won't lose his life because of this, and the butler promises to save his life.
Therefore, An Shu became an early morning, and before he walked into his yard, the butler greeted him and whispered in his ear for a while.
"What?" An Shucheng's face suddenly sank, and his eyes showed a bit of murderous intent: "How can I find out now?"
"Back to the master, the old slave has been investigating the matter all the time, but Aunt Zhao is in charge of the backyard and has no way of starting. Yesterday Aunt Zhao was under house arrest, so the old slave dared..." The housekeeper didn't say anything intentionally, but it was more than saying it. Persuasive.
An Shucheng was still a little unhappy, and stared at the housekeeper fiercely: "Does the wall fall down and everyone pushes it?"
"No, the master has wronged the old slave. The old slave is just looking for the master. The old slave is the master's slave." The housekeeper was still sweating, but he didn't expect An Shucheng to say so.
For a while, I felt a little at a loss, and could only "puff" and knelt to An Shucheng's feet.
An Shucheng stared at the housekeeper condescendingly, his expression unchanged, and his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see his mind for a while.
Not far away, An Xia also watched this scene coldly. In a short time, unless she really poisoned Aunt Zhao, there would be no better way to let her leave Anfu.
It's not that she didn't want to poison Aunt Zhao, she was afraid of leaving a flaw. After all, An Shucheng still cared about that woman. Once the cause of death was traced, she might not be able to push it all.
After all, they are fighting fiercely these days, and everyone in Anfu knows it.
Time passed very slowly, An Xia also clenched his fists, waiting for An Shucheng to express his position, the housekeeper knelt there, and did not dare to breathe. Aunt Zhao did such a thing, and this An Shucheng would still protect him. , Really contemptuous.
At this time, even the housekeeper looked down on this great teacher a bit. With a woman's position, he really lost his status. But now, this An Shucheng has to rely on a woman. On the one hand, he wants to rely on Aunt Zhao's natal position. On the one hand, I want to pass my own daughter to the top.
It's really shameful.
After a long while, An Shucheng flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Bring that subordinate, the old man will interrogate himself."
