"My mother?"

Jiang Zhixia was surprised that Mrs. Jiang would say such words.

Others may not know Mrs. Jiang’s feelings and tolerance for Xia, but he, as a son, has seen it with his own eyes over the years.

"Does the face hurt?" Mrs. Jiang did not answer him directly, but gently stroked Jiang Zhixia's face with her hands, which was printed with a bright red slap.

He was angry and distressed, "You have grown up so old, your grandfather, your dead dad, and your mother, I was not willing to touch you. That bitch... dares to hit you!?"

"It doesn't hurt, my mother, it's you..." Jiang Zhixia helped Mrs. Jiang to hold the crooked bun for Mrs. Jiang, "I really made my son look at him with admiration just now."

Mrs. Jiang, who has always been gentle and affectionate, did not expect that she would have such a tough and tough side.

"What's so strange? A woman is weak, but a mother is strong." Mrs. Jiang said: "In order to protect her children, there is no mother in this world that cannot do."

"Including, it's apart from unworthy relatives!" She looked at Jiang Zhixia and said.

She could tolerate anything herself, but she couldn't stand her son being bullied by the Xia family.

Jiang Zhixia's nose felt sour, "My grandma, if she really breaks with the Xia family, Jiang's business will be very difficult in the future."

"Are you afraid of Zhixia?"

"Son is not afraid."

"You are not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Mrs. Jiang said: "Apart from you, my mother is not afraid of anything."

"At worst, let's go back to the countryside to farm. We have hands and feet, but we are afraid of starving to death?" she said.

"What I'm saying!" As long as you are out of the constraints of greed for things outside of yourself, what are you afraid of?

"My grandma, let's go back and convince grandfather together."

"Um."

——

At noon the next day, the study room of the Duke of Song’s Mansion.

Boss Yu from Yurongfang asked to see Duke Song for two days, and finally met him at noon that day after Duke Song gave him a court order.

"I have met the Duke." Boss Yu bowed.

"What's wrong with me in a hurry?" Duke Song took off his official robe and put it on the shelf on the side, asking.

"The Duke of Return, there is something that the villain doesn't understand. I'm here to ask the Duke of Return."

Duke Song sat on the chair of the Grand Master behind the desk and said, "Say."

"The Jiang Family Trading Company has asked to cooperate with it in the past two days, and the Yanzhi Shop business is under its command to cooperate with Meirenfang."

Boss Yu said: "Even if you can lose the interests of Jiang's Commercial Bank, you must promote this cooperation."

"In the past two months since the opening of Meirenfang, we have stolen a lot of Yurongfang's business. If it collapses, Yurongfang will benefit the most. As a result, Jiang's business has suddenly intervened to help Meirenfang get through the difficulties."

"The Jiang clan business and Xia Shilang are in-laws, Xia Shilang and Prime Minister are in-laws, and the Beauty House secretly donated silver to Ruyi Hou a few days ago."

"It should have been a relationship with hostile stance, but now Jiang's trading company is doing this, and the villain doesn't know what it means."

Duke Song frowned and put his right hand on the desk and knocked on the table unconsciously.

In the competition between business companies, as his status, he never asks about such things.

But he knew that the Beauty House donated silver to Ruyi Hou. He almost wanted to find someone to deal with the Beauty House when he was so openly supporting his political opponent.

However, he heard that there was a problem with Beauty House and it was difficult for him to protect himself, so he let him go.

Now Jiang's business goes to help Meirenfang?

"I'll ask Mr. Xia about this." Song Guogong said: "Maybe Jiang's Trading Company is not clear about the interests in this."

"Yes, Lord Duke."

Boss Yu was about to say goodbye and leave when the Duke's Mansion rushed in from outside.

"Sir, it's not good!"

"What's up?"

"The little one just received the news that the Jiang clan trading company had just donated 100,000 taels of silver to Ruyihou's army!"

"What!?" Duke Song stood up in shock, "You heard it right? Not for Awei's army? But for Ruyihou's army?"

Song Wei is his eldest son, Prince Song.

"It's true!" said the housekeeper: "At first, the villain thought he heard it wrong, so he asked several times and confirmed that it was donated to Ruyi Hou!"

"Bang!"

The Duke of Song slapped the table and was furious.

"It's a rebellion!"

"Come here, call Mr. Xia to me!"

"Yes, Lord Duke."

——

Not long after the Minister Xia got off the morning court, he was inexplicably called the Duke of Song's Mansion.

"What did Jiang's business do??"

As soon as Mr. Xia entered, Duke Song got angry at him.

"Why did you suddenly donate silver to Ruyihou if you eat something inside and outside? Is your wings hard? Do you want me to break his wings with my own hands??"

Mr. Xia was shocked, "This...when did this happen? The official at the end of the day. Is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"

"Misunderstanding?" Duke Song snorted coldly, "If I hadn't confirmed that this matter was true, I would have called you for no reason?"

That's right, the Duke of Song has always been cautious in his actions.

Mr. Xia remembered the conflict between Mrs. Xia and Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Zhixia last night, and his heart was shocked.

"The official will check it out immediately!"

Duke Song said angrily: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I would never forget this easily!"

"Yes, Lord Duke!"

——

After leaving the Duke's Mansion, Minister Xia hurried back to the Xia Mansion.

Mrs. Xia greeted her and smiled, "Husband, why are you back so soon? Didn't you keep lunch?"

"I'm still going to have lunch? I didn't scold me for being so bloody. It's already a shame for me." Mr. Xia said unhappy.

Mrs. Xia said, "How could this happen? But what happened in the court made him angry?"

Mr. Xia glanced at her, "Jiang's Trading Company donated 100,000 taels of silver to the army of Ruyihou this morning. The Duke called me over and asked me about this matter."

"Donate the silver to Ruyi Hou?" Mrs. Xia widened her eyes, "This...what is going on?"

"Don't you ask yourself about this?"

If it weren't for your trouble yesterday, would Jiang's Trading Company dare to do this?

The blame in this sentence was obvious, and Mrs. Xia was unhappy.

He whispered with a loud voice: "You mean, is it all my fault?"

I don’t blame anyone for you, can I blame me? Mr. Xia thought angrily.

But he didn't dare to say this, but just looked at Mrs. Xia and said, "Mr. Duke, please give him a reasonable explanation as soon as possible."

"I think it's not enough to explain. I have to let Zhixia take it back before the money has reached Ruyi Hou's hands."

"It would be best to persuade him to donate the money to Prince Song, so that he can completely calm the anger of the Duke."

Mrs. Xia jumped up and wanted to capture Mr. Xia, "Do you dare to ask me to apologize to their mother and son and ask them for money? Xia Yun, who will give you the courage?!"

"Okay, okay, that's not what I mean." Mr. Xia hurriedly avoided, "I apologize for this matter. I'll ask for it, can you just express your opinion?"

"No!"

"If Duke Song can't explain it, I can't do anything." Xia Shilang said: "If Mrs. Song knows this, she will probably be unhappy."

Mrs. Xia was choking. She spread rumors about beauty shops for Mrs. Song. Isn’t it just to make Mrs. Song look up to her, speak for her in front of other wives, and support her?

If the effort is failed because of this matter, it will not be worth the loss.

"I tell you, don't want me to say a good word to them!" Although he was tough, his tone became much weaker.

Mr. Xia and her husband have been together for more than ten years, and they naturally understand it.

"I know Mrs. I will never let you suffer any grievances." He pressed Mrs. Xia's shoulder and turned her in a direction, "Go and change into the cherry-red clothes and just go out and relax."

Mrs. Xia snorted and headed to the inner room.

——

After changing his clothes, combed his hair again, and dressing up brilliantly, Mrs. Xia took the carriage with Mr. Xia and headed to Jiang Mansion.
To be continued...