If Cheng Yuanxian said this, at least it means that her whereabouts are not exposed. Everyone in the Cheng family didn't know that Cheng Yujin was there at the time, otherwise, Cheng Yuanxian wouldn't be in such a questioning tone.

Cheng Yujin knew something in her heart, and said calmly, "Uncle Ninth sent the imperial doctor out of the house. He didn't know that his father and others had left. No wonder he went straight back to his grandfather's yard. Does father have something to say to Uncle Ninth? "

"What do I have to say to him!" Cheng Yuanxian snorted coldly, with a look of contempt, "I'm just afraid that my father will be confused in his old age and leave his family property to outsiders."

Cheng Yujin knew that Cheng Yuanxian was thinking about his family property. It's not that she doubts Cheng Yuanjing's identity. Cheng Yujin is undoubtedly relieved, but she has some complicated emotions in her heart. Old Marquis Cheng was thinking about Cheng Yuanjing when he was about to die, so as to make profits for his children and grandchildren. And his good sons, without waiting for him to breathe, will start to plan the property of Old Marquis Cheng.

Cheng Yujin suddenly felt a little sad. She could hear that yesterday Old Hou Ye deliberately used his illness and kindness to hold Cheng Yuanjing hostage. How could Cheng Yuanjing not hear it? His biological father refused to recognize him, and half of the adoptive father was thinking about his son. How would he feel when he heard these words?

Chapter 27 Dowry

Cheng Yujin felt sad for Cheng Yuanjing. In a sense, their experiences were very similar.

But she reacted in a flash. No matter how pitiful Cheng Yuanjing is, he is also the crown prince. She is a precarious adoptive young lady, what qualifications does she have to sympathize with the crown prince? With these efforts, think about your next path.

Cheng Yuanxian complained about Old Marquis Cheng's partiality, but Cheng Yujin didn't answer, but Princess Qingfu frowned and glanced around. The maids on both sides hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

Qingfu patted Cheng Yuanxian's arm and said, "Uncle, my father is still ill. If I say these things now and let my mother hear about them, I'm afraid I will be angry."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yuanxian didn't care, "The imperial doctor said to prepare for the funeral, so it's been a few days. Don't look at my mother and Xiao Xue's life, after a lifetime of competition, she is the most concerned about it. The property behind my father. My father is just a face, if you say how much my mother has feelings for him, it is not enough. "

County Master Qingfu was a little relieved when she heard this. Of course she had no feelings for her father-in-law, but she wished that Old Marquis Cheng would die soon. In this way, Cheng Yuanxian can inherit the title, and she no longer has to look at Mrs. Cheng's face. But after all, the mother-in-law is a mountain on her head, and the Lord of Qingfu County did not dare to offend Mrs. Cheng. The name of the husband is in the early days. If Cheng Yuanxian said the words of Old Marquis Cheng behind his back and passed it to Mrs. Cheng's ears, Cheng Yuanxian's son would be fine, but Qingfu would be miserable. Now that Cheng Yuanxian said that the old lady also cared about property arrangements, Qingfu was relieved and could discuss a few words.

Qingfu stayed in the inner house all day long, and all the expenses such as clothing, food, housing, and transportation in Hou's mansion were taken away from her, so she had a more comprehensive understanding of money. She said: "The uncle is the eldest son, and the public land should belong to the uncle, but the old marquis has been in charge for so many years, it is inevitable that he has accumulated a lot of private houses. If nothing else, just look at Jiuye all the way to study the imperial examinations, never lack of money, just I know that the old man has a lot of wealth."

This is also what Cheng Yuanxian cares about the most. The imperial examination is not a job to save money, especially since Cheng Yuanjing was a child, he has asked Xixi to teach alone. Over the years, beam cultivation is not a small amount. Moreover, Cheng Yuanjing and Xiao Xue bought another house to live outside, and they all took it away from the old Houye's private account. Mrs. Cheng has been deducting for so many years, and it stands to reason that normal men can't support it for a long time, but Mr. Cheng didn't. He never asked Mrs. Cheng for money from beginning to end.

The amount of money in the hands of Old Marquis Cheng is terrifying. Cheng Yuanxian, Cheng Yuanhan, and even Mrs. Cheng had been jealous for many years. They stared at Old Marquis Cheng eagerly, and hoped that as soon as he died, they would immediately snatch the money-making business from Old Marquis. After all, the Yichūn Hou residence has been sitting on the mountain for so many years, and the economic situation is not good.

This point, Qing Fu, the master's wife, knows best.

Therefore, Qingfu is also very concerned about the private property of Old Marquis Cheng. In her opinion, they are the eldest son and the eldest son, and they are the grandson below. All the savings of Old Marquis Cheng should belong to their big house. The second room is another idea. Both Ruan and Cheng Yuanhan felt that since the ancestral property was left to the big room, the parents' private property should be divided equally between the two sons, and even the big room should take care of the younger brother.

And Mrs. Cheng also planned to take the savings of Mr. Cheng into her own hands. Although she gave birth to her son, who doesn't like money like money? Madam Cheng holds the property in her hands. Not only does she live comfortably, but her two sons and daughters-in-law will compete to honor her, so why not do it?

But there is no doubt that the mother and son of the Cheng family have a common camp, that is, money must not be left to Cheng Yuanjing. Even if these things are lost, they have to be smashed into their own hands.

Cheng Yuanxian said: "Yes, even if the money in Dad's hand is his own property, it comes from the Hou's mansion, and it should have belonged to us. These properties should be left to me. Cheng Yuanjing doesn't know how much he spent on the imperial examinations and officialdom, but these are all my money."

Qing Fu hurriedly catered to him: "That's the truth. Father doesn't care about family affairs these years. The Hou Mansion's big stall is not supported by the uncle. Besides, we still have Bao'er."

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