The housekeeper left in response while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. He was already riding a tiger and had to let the matter go on as planned, otherwise his old life would end.
Seeing the housekeeper left, An Shucheng felt that there was a cold gaze watching him. He turned around and looked behind him, but found nothing.
At this time An Xia was hiding behind a big tree, holding a porcelain bottle in her hand. If An Shucheng found out, she could only do it. She could not harm the housekeeper because of this.
Although she can't change the facts, she can give An Shucheng the needle to forget everything that happened today.
She still has this trick.
It's a little difficult to deal with those martial arts masters, but this method is more than enough to deal with An Shucheng.
However, she still has to see how An Shucheng will be tried.
If he blindly favors Aunt Zhao, he really doesn't need to be merciful.
When the beaten Jia Ding was brought over, An Shucheng's eyes deepened a bit, he saw the problem at a glance, and squeezed his fist, he even knew the truth.
However, the butler still has something to do, and his complexion has recovered a bit.
"Which yard are you from?" An Shucheng asked in a cold voice with his hands behind his back, staring at the Jia Ding who was brought up.
The Ding knelt there, lowered his head, and replied with a little trembling, "Going back to the master... The slave is the second lady, from the courtyard."
"What did you do? You were caught here by the butler?" An Shucheng didn't look after the butler, but asked coldly.
"Back, back to the master, all the minions are acting on orders!" The male was still a little flustered, and the answer was a little confused: "Yes, it was Mrs. Zhao who made the minions light the fire, saying that it would be destroyed by burning the wood. all!"
"What a mess." An Shucheng raised his leg and kicked the male violently. He was very angry, and he was very angry: "Where did Mrs. Zhao come from?"
He can indulge Aunt Zhao to do anything, but he can't get it on the surface.
After all, a wife is a wife, and a concubine is a concubine. If these are not clear, he, the Taishi, cannot do it today.
"Yes, it's Aunt Zhao, she ordered the minions to light the firewood room." Jiading glanced at the housekeeper, and saw that the latter was standing there calmly and indifferently, so he was not so scared.
Because the housekeeper had already arranged it, the housekeeper did not dare to confess temporarily, after all, his family had been controlled by the housekeeper.
Although the steward has little power, he is directly in charge of their subordinates.
Sometimes it is scarier than the master.
"Is there any evidence?" An Shucheng still didn't give up. Today in the court, the emperor asked about Anfu. He didn't expect these things to spread so quickly. At this time, he was a little afraid of An Xia.
For a while, he couldn't figure out the details of this daughter.
The more he did this, the less he didn’t want to lose the arm of the Zhao family. Originally, he wanted to suppress Aunt Zhao’s affairs. Even the emperor couldn’t let him leave the book, but now the housekeeper’s trick made his heart shake. Up.
He needs arms, but he is afraid of wolves, especially when he is still sleeping next to his pillow.
"Master, someone saw him in the wood house that day..." The butler was already very calm at this time. He also knew that An Xia would be watching in secret. Based on his understanding of An Xia in the past few days, he understood She must have something to follow.
So don't be afraid.
"Who?" An Shucheng has gritted his teeth, on the one hand, the trachea, and on the other hand, Aunt Zhao.
If all this is true, he must not tolerate Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter.
No matter how powerful Zhao's influence is, it can't be tolerated.
"Come here, bring it here." The butler beckoned to the person outside.
An Shucheng took another deep look at the housekeeper, and then withdrew his gaze, his heart became more and more confused, lowering his head to conceal his emotions.
"It deserves to be the housekeeper of An's house." An Xia sneered. Fortunately, Aunt Zhao didn't win over the housekeeper. She was too arrogant and felt that Zhao's house was enough.
If her Zhao family's status, coupled with the means of a housekeeper, Madam An and An Xia would have died long ago, it would be impossible for her to cross over.
Several people were brought over. Everyone in the yard had them, and there were even red leaves.
It made An Xia a little surprised, the butler didn't even tell him.
These maidservants uniformly identified the family who was kneeling on the ground, saying that they had seen him wandering in the wood house that day.
However, they did not say that they saw him set the fire with their own eyes.
That was enough. He wandered around the wood house, and then caught fire, and even Li Po was burned to death. The suspicion was already considerable.
After asking a few people, An Shucheng was silent again. It took a long while before he looked at the housekeeper: "Bring everyone down."
Only An Shucheng remained in the yard, he just stood there motionless.
It's really hard to choose.
An Xia smiled, she felt that she should put more fire, otherwise, An Shucheng is really hard to make a decision.
Once I took a look at the carrier pigeon in my hand, this was a gift from Bei Mingxiao, and it would come in handy so soon.
The three princes were not ordinary, frail and sickly, and uncontested. He was always accompanied by the prince. He didn't want to. He also had his own means and power in secret.
And for a while, An Xia couldn't see clearly.
Since last night, Auntie Zhao has kept flying the pigeons for help.
But these pigeons were all stopped by Bei Mingxiao's people, and they were delivered to An Xia early in the morning.
Raising a handful of powder in the air, An Xia let go of the homing pigeon, and the homing pigeon landed on An Shucheng's shoulder accurately.
The pensive An Shucheng stiffened, and then grabbed the carrier pigeon, took off the letter paper from his leg, took a look at it, and tore the letter to pieces, his face was even more sullen, with a bit of grimace.
Seeing An Xia was also a little puzzled. There didn't seem to be anything written in the letter. How could An Shucheng be so angry?
But she didn't want to know, she only knew that Aunt Zhao completely lost all of this. After today, there will be no Aunt Zhao and Ansi in Anfu.
Regardless of whether you care about the position of the princess, you are the future princess, a fact that no one can change.
An Xia returned to the yard in peace, when news came that Aunt Zhao and An Si had been driven out of An's residence.
"Miss, Miss, Auntie Zhao was rushed to Zhuangzi outside Xiaoxiao, so she should leave immediately." Hongye ran in with excitement at this time: "Finally left."
She also waited for this day for a long time.
She stayed with An Xia and was bullied by Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter, so she hated Aunt Zhao.
"Send it to Zhuangzi!" An Xia was leaning on the table to read the medical book, then raised his head to close the medical book: "It won't be that easy, it seems that Dad... still doesn't want to give up the Zhao family."
With a sigh, the decline of Mrs. An's family gave Aunt Zhao a great opportunity.
To this point, Aunt Zhao's identity was still preserved.
As long as the identity is still there, she will be able to stand up one day by her means.
Hongye also nodded: "Yes, the master did not divorce Aunt Zhao." A look of disappointment.
"It's okay, let's send Aunt Zhao off." An Xia stood up and smiled faintly: "I want to see other aunts as well."
"Yes, miss." Hongye immediately dressed An Xia, changed clothes, and the master and servant walked towards the gate of An's House.
Zhao Shucheng did not show up. Aunt Zhao and An Si, who had ruined their appearance, stood one after another by the carriage. As expected, the aunts were all there, including Mrs. An.
Seeing the two masters and servants of Anxia, the aunts dispersed, the emotions in their eyes were not obvious.
However, they all knew that this time, it was the eldest lady who won, and Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter were not only driven away, but also so miserable that no one was allowed to take them with them.
"Let's take these entanglements with my sister, Zhuangzi is no better than the mansion." Madam An glanced at An Xia while handing the bank note to Aunt Zhao's hand. She winked at her. Everything that happened these days I know.
She is also a little strange to this daughter, but she knows that this is her own daughter.
An Xia nodded to Mrs. An, gave her a relieved look, and walked to An Si's face with Hongye's support: "Daddy is too cruel. My sister's face has not been cured yet. I went to Zhuangzi and I was delayed. Up."
"An Xia, you slut, don't be kind, because Sister Si's face is ruined because of you..." Aunt Zhao was a little irritated. She wanted to kill An Xia, but she failed. , Who asked for help, but never responded.
She understood that if the person received the letter, he would definitely come, and she must have been calculated by An Xia again.
An Xia stayed unmoved, just smiled faintly: "Auntie Zhao was joking. My sister fell down and scratched her face. Why did she blame me? You should teach her to keep the bowl stable and remember to hold a wild cat. Hold tight."
She is not afraid of turning over old accounts.
When speaking, he was confident and calm, and looked directly at Aunt Zhao.
Several other aunts began to whisper, and Mrs. Ann's face darkened, she finally held back what she wanted to say.
"Eldest sister, I..." An Si was not as shameless as Aunt Zhao, and understood the meaning of An Xia's words, and was a little speechless for a while.
"Sister Si, let's go." Aunt Zhao was very angry. She has always seen An Xia want to kill her, and now she wants to kill An Xia with a thousand swords.
At the moment, she has no retreat and can only leave Anfu for a while.
Every time she saw An Si's face, she felt distressed.
I will hate An Xia even more, wishing to smash her into pieces.
She didn't think about it. If An Xia took medicine from a doctor woman and became An Si like this, she must be worse than them. At that time, she was not just kicked out of Anfu. An Shucheng would definitely find a reason. Mrs. Ann has a divorce letter.
Thinking of this, looking at the desolate Aunt Zhao, An Xia didn't pity her at all, and said in a deep voice, "Wait."
While looking at Mrs. An: "Mother, Dad said, it seems that they are allowed to bring only clothes and no cash. Someone will arrange the food there, and the Zhuangzi is so biased that they don't need the cash."
"Sister Xia..." Madam An was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect An Xia to say so.
"Sister, you are too much..." An Si also glared at An Xia, gritted her teeth and said, taking the banknote from Aunt Zhao's hand and smashing it on the ground before turning to the carriage.
"Some aunts will have to work harder in the future to help my mother take care of An's house." After the carriage left, An Xia looked at the other aunts. These aunts are now targeting Aunt Zhao, and they have not stepped on An. Madam, but An Xia didn't want to pull hatred, after all, these people were not as harsh as Aunt Zhao.
While talking, Hongye picked up the bank notes and handed them to several aunts.
Mrs. Ann saw all this, but she could only shake her head helplessly.
As soon as Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter were sent away here, someone came and said that they were waiting for someone from the palace.
The last time An Xia was in the Hou Palace, Mrs. An was worried for a while now that people came to the Palace. </p>
