New widow

Suqiao had already taken out the account and placed it in front of Master Eleven: "I think Uncle Eleven is very familiar with this account."

Although he set fire to the accounting room, Master Shiyi knew that with his skillful ability, he could still find some accounts related to him. Therefore, Mr. Eleven only glanced at the account and said to Su Qiao: "These accounts are from when Third Brother was still alive, and he asked me to find some rare accounts."

"As long as Uncle Eleven recognizes it." Su Qiao's tone was still so calm. Master Eleven looked very concerned: "Sister-in-law Three is bringing this account out again now, but what can I do as a brother?" It’s not right.”

"There are some accounts here that I don't understand. Those people calculated it day and night and calculated that there were almost 2 taels of silver. When they arrived at Uncle Eleven's side, they didn't get back the treasures." Su Qiao deliberately looked anxious, as if she was worried about that person. I care about 2 taels of silver very, very much.

Hearing this number, Master Eleven felt relieved, but Master Eleven still had a look of fear on his face: "What does Sister-in-law San mean that I swallowed all this money?"

"Uncle Eleven, what are you talking about?" Su Qiao smiled and waved, then changed the topic: "When the Duke of Guo was alive, he treated Uncle Eleven as a biological brother and was reluctant to bear the pain of Master Eleven. Don't He said that the silver was only used to exchange for rare things. Even if the Duke gave the silver to Master Shiyi, I would not dare to say no."

These words were so hypocritical that Master Shiyi couldn't help but laugh at Su Qiao in his heart. At that time, Su Qiao was still in the countryside, and he had never seen such a lot of money. But Mr. Eleven still looked sad: "

Third brother used to be very kind to me. "

"The Fifth Master passed away too early. The Duke of Guo always treated the Eleventh Uncle as a biological brother." Mrs. Song Wu, who had been silent until now, spoke up and said to Su Qiao: "I'm afraid the Third Sister-in-law doesn't know. Uncle Yi’s father was once adopted as an adopted son by the old Lord Guo.”

"Old Lord Guo?" Su Qiao pretended to know this only now, with doubts in her tone. Master Eleven had already said to Su Qiao: "That was all many years ago. At that time, other people Speaking of the Duke of Guo, even the father of the Duke of Guo was not born."

"The Song family has never been prosperous, and it has been like this three or four generations ago." Mrs. Song Wu seemed to want to talk to Su Qiao about the affairs in the Duke's palace, and began to talk.

Master Shiyi was sitting there on pins and needles, but he couldn't say anything about leaving. Mrs. Song Wu told the story of Master Eleven's father being adopted as an adopted son and then being sent home because of the birth of Duke Guo's father.

Master Eleven could only listen with a smile on his face. After Mrs. Song Wu finished speaking, she sighed to Suqiao: "Because of this, from the father-in-law to the Duke of Guo, everyone has taken good care of Uncle Eleven's house."

"Yes, when I got married, Third Brother ordered someone to give me 1000 taels of silver to help me celebrate the wedding." Mr. Eleven's tone already contained some reluctance.

1000 taels of silver is enough money for an ordinary family to live a lifetime of adequate food and clothing. For a wealthy family, 1000 taels of silver is enough to get married, which is very respectable.

But for Master Eleven and his father, this money was like a slap in the face. It reminded Master Eleven's father of his days as an adopted son in the Duke's mansion.

The scenery of time comes. As soon as the happy event was completed, Master Shiyi's father fell ill.

Although Song An came to visit in person and sent ginseng and other precious medicinal materials. But Master Shiyi's father became even more seriously ill when he saw these medicinal materials.

Before he died, Mr. Eleven's father held his son's hand and urged him to find a way to inherit the Duke's mansion.

In order to inherit the Duke's Mansion, the first step is to make Song An unable to give birth to a son. Only if Song An has no sons, then it is possible to inherit the Duke's Mansion.

Since Master Eleven listened to his father's words, he naturally made all kinds of plans. When Song Zhen's mother became pregnant, Master Eleven let his daughter-in-law enter the house, citing the reason that there might be conflict between two pregnant women in the house. To Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu had just lost a son at that time, so she naturally paid special attention to this pregnancy, so she didn't even have to wait for Song An to come back, and ordered someone to drag Song Zhen's biological mother out to marry her.

When Song An came back and heard about it, he could only ask people to inquire secretly. When he heard that Song Zhen was born, he ordered people to send some money. He didn't dare to say anything about taking Song Zhen back to the Duke's mansion.

Mrs. Wu gave birth to a son this time. Unfortunately, the child was born weak and died before he was one year old. At that time, Mrs. Wu was almost crazy, and Song An didn't even dare to mention taking Song Zhen back. After that, the fifth master of Song Dynasty passed away, Mrs. Wu passed away, and various things happened in the Duke's palace. Song An never mentioned it again except sending money to Song Zhen so that their mother and daughter could live in peace. Take back what Song Zhen said.

Everything seemed to be going according to Master Eleven's ideas, and even Master Eleven blocked the establishment of an heir for Master Song Wu.

Son. This request was accepted by the Song family members, naturally because there were many people in the Song family who wanted to take advantage of the situation when they saw that Song An was childless.

Aunt Su's happiness was unexpected by Mr. Eleven, but he soon thought of a more vicious method and took advantage of the situation to raise Aunt Su as a scapegoat.

At this moment, Mrs. Song Wu was still talking about those old things, and Master Eleven's hands had been clenched into fists unconsciously. Su Qiao had already seen Master Eleven's hands clenched into fists, so Su Qiao deliberately smiled and said: "Let's not talk about these old things."

"As I get older, I inevitably like to talk about old things." Mrs. Song Wu stopped talking and looked at Mr. Eleven. Only then did Master Eleven let go of his hand and said to Mrs. Song Wu: "Sister-in-law Fifth loves to gossip. When I let your younger siblings come in one day, I will also chat with you."

"Speaking of this, I also want to say that Aunt Eleven, we may not have seen each other for a long time. She is also an old sister-in-law for about twenty years. This time, Aunt Eleven did not follow Uncle Eleven in." Mrs. Song Wu was only there. Talking about Chen Guzi and rotten sesame seeds, Mr. Eleven unclenched his hands and clenched them into fists: "She is also forty years old, and she has had a lot of problems over the years. During the time she returned to Beijing, she... When she becomes acclimatized, I will let her take care of her at home until the day of the funeral, and then come back."

"Uncle Eleven is the most considerate of Aunt Eleven." Mrs. Song Wu said to Su Qiao with a smile, and Su Qiao also smiled: "Aunt Eleven is so lucky."

"That's natural." Seeing that Mrs. Song Wu seemed to want to say something about old millet and rotten sesame seeds, Mr. Eleven hurriedly said: "Third sister-in-law just said that the 2 taels of silver, and third brother asked me to take it before he passed away. Go with five thousand silver coins

, and asked me to find a good coral for him. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the beach, news came that the third brother had passed away, and the five thousand silver had not been touched yet. I'll have the five thousand pieces of silver delivered later. "