Zhou Shiyuan's eyelids jumped.

"How can we have no silver in our huge Hou Mansion?"

Hearing her son's innocent words, the corners of Mrs. Yongninghou's mouth twitched.

"Back then, our house was raided, and everything in the house was confiscated."

"Otherwise, why do you think we're using that slut?"

"Now, your father has just taken back the title of Marquis, and there is nothing at home."

Even those ornaments are still Yuan Zhao's dowry.

Zhou Shiyuan didn't expect his family to be so difficult.

Just now he boasted about Haikou, how will he pay back the silver tomorrow?

Yuan Zhao was refreshed all night, because he had a good rest, and when he woke up the next morning, his complexion was a little better.

"Miss, the slave maid boiled angelica red date chicken soup, you can drink a bowl."

Linglong said distressedly.

Every time she came out of that one, the young lady had to go for half a life, and there was no good place on her.

How can there be such perverted people in this world?

Linglong shed tears while drugged Yuan Zhao.

Their young lady's life is too bitter, and she has suffered so many grievances for the Hou Mansion, and no one is grateful, but she is all complaining.

My uncle has now brought a woman back, and even has children.

They are simply too bullying.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Yuan Zhao comforted:

"Don't cry, I won't be so stupid in the future."

In this life, I don't want her to pay for anyone again, and she will get rid of that evil star sooner or later.

After drinking a bowl of warm chicken soup, Yuan Zhao felt that he was much more comfortable.

Changing into a bright light-colored plum blossom gauze skirt, Yuan Zhao's complexion also looked a lot better, and after looking at himself in the mirror, Yuan Zhao hooked the corners of his mouth:

"Let's go, go cashier."

Hearing this, Wen Feng Linglong hurriedly followed.

Early in the morning, the Marquis of Yongning went to the court, and Zhou Shiyuan was accompanying his mother and sister to breakfast, along with his son Zhou Yujie and Bai Mianmian.

Zhou Yujie is only in his early two years, but he is exceptionally smart.

A small mouth coaxed Mrs. Yongning Hou very happily as if it had been smeared with honey.

Mrs. Yongning Hou already liked this eldest grandson, but now that she sees this child so smart, she naturally values it very much.

"Let Yujie be included in the family tree as soon as possible."

Such a good eldest grandson can't be called an outer room.

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyuan's eyes sank.

Before coming back, he thought about letting Bai Mianmian and his son enter the mansion first, and then raising Bai Mianmian to a flat wife under the pretext of letting his son enter the family tree.

However, looking at Yuan Zhao's attitude yesterday, I am afraid that this plan will not come to pass.

It seems that you have to think of another way to do it.

As soon as I thought this, I heard a noise.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yuan Zhao leading two maidservants towards him.

Different from yesterday's plainness, today's bright dress makes her a little more beautiful, and compared with yesterday, it is another style.

Zhou Shiyuan couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

However, as soon as Yuan Zhao opened his mouth, this feeling was destroyed.

"Shizi, are you ready for the silver?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyuan and Zhou's mother froze at the same time.

A touch of humiliation flashed in Zhou Shiyuan's eyes, and after half a sound, he said softly:

"You also know the situation in the house, let's give a period of grace first."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhao smiled lightly:

"Shizi's words are serious, but I am also Mrs. Shizi, so it is naturally okay to be lenient."

"But my brother settles the accounts, and the prince always has to say a date."

Zhou Shiyuan was even more unhappy when he heard this, he hated Yuan Zhao's aggressiveness very much.

"One year!"

"Okay!"

Yuan Zhao readily agreed:

"One year is one year!"

Zhou Shiyuan was surprised by her simplicity, so he heard her say:

"Linglong, take out the account book of Miss I have subsidized the Hou Mansion over the years, and let the prince and Mrs. Hou take a good look."

"Since it's a family, I don't charge much, so the interest will be calculated according to the interest of the outside bank."