Aunt Qiu took Xia Zixuan's hand. Of course Aunt Qiu hated what Xia Zixuan said. She hated Xia Chiwan to death and wished that Xia Chiwan would not die well.
Thinking of her precious daughter, whose right hand has been disabled since then, Aunt Qiu felt as if a big hole had been broken in her heart, and blood was flowing out.
But her daughter's right hand was gone, and she could not lose her son again.
"Don't worry, aunt, if Xia Chiwan is honest and doesn't cry or make trouble, and the credit goes to his son and eldest sister, his son will not cause any trouble."
Xia Zixuan comforted Aunt Qiu.
"But if Xia Chiwan is ignorant and dares to steal the limelight from his son and eldest sister, then don't blame his son for being rude."
Xia Zixuan's voice was sinister and full of coldness.
"Auntie, do you think the future of me and the eldest sister, as well as the entire prime minister's house, is more important to me than the second sister?"
"You're thinking……"
Aunt Qiu understood what Xia Zixuan meant. If Xia Chiwan dared to make trouble, even if Xia Chiwan made trouble in front of the emperor, only Xia Chiwan would suffer in the end.
If the Prime Minister admits that Zixuan is lying, it will be a disaster for the Prime Minister's Mansion.
For this reason, just for the sake of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, it is impossible for the Prime Minister to admit in front of the Emperor that it was Zixuan who took the credit for Xia Chiwan.
Therefore, Xia Chiwan had to compromise and leave the credit to Zixuan and Fu'er.
If Xia Chiwan is unwilling to give in, he will definitely face the fate of being abandoned by the Prime Minister.
"Son, is this okay?!"
Aunt Qiu's eyes lit up and she felt that Xia Zixuan's idea was a good one.
No wonder Zixuan said that he was afraid that Xia Chiwan would not make a fuss, but if Xia Chiwan made a fuss, their house would be completely peaceful!
"Why can't it be done?"
Xia Zixuan snorted coldly, "She bullies my aunt and eldest sister like this, and my son can't bear it. If she doesn't teach her a lesson, how can he stand on his own!"
Xia Zixuan also hopes to become the legitimate son, and hopes that Aunt Qiu will take the position of the Prime Minister's wife.
From then on, he was regarded as the dignified and upright eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
It's a pity that Xia Chiwan, who was originally a helper, has now become a stumbling block for his open future. Of course, he must kick this stumbling block away fiercely!
"Don't worry, aunt, Xia Chiwan won't have a good life even if she doesn't make noises."
Xia Zixuan changed from the coldness just now, with a proud smile on his face, "Auntie, once the smallpox incident is over, I and the eldest sister will ask the emperor at the same time, hoping that the emperor will issue an order to straighten you out."
As soon as Aunt Qiu sat in the position of the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it didn't matter that Xia Chiwan still occupied the position of the legitimate daughter. She still had to be kneaded by Aunt Qiu.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Hearing Xia Zixuan's words, Aunt Qiu cried with joy. She had been waiting for this day for so long.
Sure enough, Xia Chiwan was as annoying as her dead mother, but her children were still reliable.
Thinking of this, Aunt Qiu was very proud. When Yun Qiandu was alive, she was even a hundred times stronger than her.
At least she is the one showing off her authority in the Prime Minister's Mansion now. Xia Chiwan can't even help Yun Qiandu keep her position as mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion forever, but her two children can win this position for her.
"Aunt Qiu, your good days are coming, and you will have many blessings in the future."
Xia Zixuan said arrogantly, "Whether Xia Chiwan makes trouble or not, she is dead this time!"