Xia Moling intuitively felt that Xia Yuxin's motives for returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion were impure.
Xia Yuxin is back, but where is Tao Huixin?
To say that Tao Huixin and Xia Yuxin have given up, even if they beat Xia Moring, they would not believe it.
"So what? It's just a commotion, and the princess's wife is on top of it."
Aunt Zheng tried on her new jewelry and talked very casually.[
Now her life is much more comfortable than before.
As for Tao Huixin and Xia Yuxin's desire to cause trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it also depends on whether Princess Chuyun and the Second Young Lady will give them this opportunity.
"That's true."
Xia Moling smiled. After the New Year, Xia Moling was already fourteen years old.
Therefore, starting from this year, Xia Moring could start planning her marriage.
Xia Moling was hoping that Princess Chuyun and Xia Chiwan could choose a good husband for her so that her life would be easier after marriage.
"Auntie, look at the big characters written by Qier."
One year later, Xia Ziqi was one year older.
As a result, not only did Xia Ziqi become much stronger, she also became more stable when running, and more importantly, she also became more eloquent when talking.
"Well, Qier's writing is really good."
Aunt Zhao's cold face broke out into a gentle smile when facing Xia Ziqi.
Aunt Zhao touched Xia Ziqi's little face and smiled lovingly.
Xia Ziqi is only four years old now, not yet the age of enlightenment.
However, as a mother, Aunt Zhao naturally hopes that her son will succeed.
In the past, she had to avoid Yun Qiuqin and Xia Zixuan, and Aunt Zhao didn't dare to let Xia Ziqi excel.
Now that these two people are gone, Aunt Zhao hopes that her son will be excellent.
Only if Xia Ziqi excels, will there be more possibilities in the future. Even after Xia Lixi gets married, she will have an extra layer of protection.
"That's it for today, let's go play with grandma."
Fortunately, Aunt Zhao knew that Xia Ziqi was still young and very playful, so she didn't ask too much of Xia Ziqi.[
It has to be said that Aunt Zhao spent a lot of thought on cultivating Xia Ziqi.
When Xia Ziqi heard that she was having fun, she immediately grinned and smiled very happily.
Grandma and the maid hurriedly led Xia Ziqi to play.
As soon as Xia Ziqi left, Aunt Zhao had time to watch Xia Lixi paint.
The picture scroll Xia Lixi painted today is a picture of mountains thousands of miles away.
The continuous mountains are majestic, the mountains are overlapping, the clouds are enchanting, and it feels like a fairyland.
A deep green old pine standing proudly on the edge of the cliff shows its perseverance.
As soon as Aunt Zhao saw the content of the painting, she sighed quietly and looked at Xia Lixi with eyes full of pity.
If her Xi'er and Xia Chiwan's identities were changed, her Xi'er would definitely be better than Xia Chiwan.
Everyone in Kyoto City thinks that Miss Xia is extremely talented, and is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and singing.
In fact, Aunt Zhao knew that Xia Furong could not compare to her Xi'er.
As for Xia Chiwan's performance, Aunt Zhao has never seen it, so she can't be sure.
However, Aunt Zhao is still somewhat sure of Xia Lixi's talent.
"Xi'er, have you really thought about it?"
Aunt Zhao stroked Xia Lixi's long hair, but her eyes looked at the green pine that looked dangerous but stood firm on the edge of the cliff.
"Auntie, you should be happy for me, because there is no one more suitable than me in the prime minister's house. When the time comes, my daughter will definitely succeed."
Xia Lixi raised her head and looked at Aunt Zhao, smiling gracefully.