Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"All this time, Wan'er doesn't seem to have seen the contract of sale of the servants in the mansion. Where are these things?"

Although Xia Boran dismissed Aunt Qiu's post in face before, Aunt Qiu hid some really important things, and Xia Boran didn't say a word. .

This time is different, Xia Chiwan got Xia Boran's order, so naturally she wants to move to the most important place.

Xia Boran smiled with satisfaction, and let Xia Chiwan do it, but he also wanted to see how much Xia Chiwan was capable of and to what extent he could do it.

You know, it is not difficult to sit on the throne of the princess or queen.

The real difficulty is how to keep this position and survive well in the harem that is full of turmoil, which is the real art.

The old Mrs. Hou Ye thought about it and asked Sun Jianxing to use the Xiangfu as a practice hand. Maybe Xia Boran didn't mean to let Xia Chiwan use Aunt Qiu as a whetstone.

"It should be in Qiu's hands."

Xia Boran didn't hide the slightest bit, and said directly that the contract of sale should be in the hands of Aunt Qiu.

The person Xia Boran wanted to cultivate before was actually Xia Furong.

Because Aunt Qiu is good enough, Xia Furong's performance is also quite good.

As long as Xia Chiwan is used to straighten Aunt Qiu, then Xia Furong will even have an identity.

At that time, Xia Boran's daughter-in-law will not be able to contend for any position in this world.

But now, Xia Boran also faintly felt that it seemed a little difficult for Aunt Qiu to take the position of the mistress of the Xiangfu. After all, Xia Chiwan no longer let go.

Xia Boran and Aunt Zheng thought about the same thing, Aunt Qiu had suffered repeatedly, no one had clear evidence, everything was written by Xia Chiwan.

Along the way, every time, it's like Aunt Qiu trying to frame Xia Chiwan, but in the end she can't make a fortune by stealing chickens.

Not only did Xia Chiwan not be harmed, but he was compensated for it.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Xia Chiwan is at most just a lucky person.

However, in the officialdom, Xia Boran knows very well that no one in the world really has such good luck, and it seems that there is still inexhaustible luck.

Of course, he naturally hopes that Xia Chi Wan really has inexhaustible luck, and that Xia Chi Wan can even bring this luck to the harem, so that the prime minister's mansion will be prosperous forever.

"That's how it is."

Xia Chi Wanquan pretended that she didn't see Xia Boran's eyes full of calculations, but tilted her head, and spread out the book that recorded the servants in front of Xia Boran.

"Father, look, it's fun."

Xia Chiwan pointed to the names on the servants' books and said with a smile.

Xia Boran's eyes flickered.

"What's wrong with that?"

Xia Boran glanced at the name of the servant on the notebook, but he didn't think there was any hope, after all, the name of the servant was nothing more than that.

Hearing Xia Boran's words, Xia Chiwan smiled even brighter, as if he really saw a big joke.

Her father is really confident, he feels that the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been under his control, and the women in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all played around by her.

"Father, look, these are Rose, Xianghe, Pomegranate, Jingui, Luochan, Hongfeng, Lengshuang, Xiangnan, and Yangui. Don't you think these names are very interesting?"

"Oh, tell me, what's so interesting about these names?"