After this day's commotion, the two sides stopped communicating openly and openly.
After General Song Mianhe raised her for a few days, she gradually saw the female relatives in other rooms of the clan. Within a few days, Ruiyu Hall heard the news, saying that they knew that the hall and Jingping Duke’s mansion were moving around very frequently.
Mrs. Song didn't take it seriously and said: "It's just that I became an official salt. Didn't I move around frequently in private before? Anyway, Wei Zheng Ya is dead. With the current Wei Changxu, Duke Jingping's mansion is also It’s just that.”
During this period, Wei Changying had been called by Mrs. Song to personally teach the twists and turns between the clans. At this moment, he asked: "Then why are you walking around with them?"
"They came all the way back, but no one paid attention to them. Isn't it embarrassing?" Madam Song said, "Others in our sect don't pay much attention to them, so they can only interact with Duke Jingping's mansion."
Fengzhou belongs to Rui Yutang, and Zhibentang still belongs to the Fengzhou Wei family in name, but there is nothing left except the ancestral home and some land. Even though the Wei clan members were envious of the power of Zhibentang, no one was a fool. Song Mianhe was so angry that Mrs. Song carried her out of Ruiyu Hall when she came back. At this time, she still wanted to get close to Zhibentang, not openly with Song. Can’t the old lady make it
That is to say, the eldest son of Duke Jingping was assassinated, and relying on the reputation of the eldest son, Mrs. Song didn't have to give way to the scene, so he fought unscrupulously with Zhibentang.
"I doubt they are plotting against my uncle?" Wei Changying pursed his lips and said.
Mrs. Song then smiled: "Well, that's right. I think about things much more thoughtfully now than before. Did your Aunt Huang teach you, or did you think of it yourself?"
Wei Changying took her grandmother's hand and acted coquettishly: "Of course I thought of it myself. Grandma mentioned Aunt Huang for everything... She said it as if I depended on Aunt Huang for everything!"
"I'll tell you what!" Mrs. Song said with a smile, "How could Qian Xiu think that Zhi Ben Tang was plotting against Duke Jing Ping? She knows Duke Jing Ping's temperament!"
Wei Changying became curious, and regardless of the teasing meaning in his grandmother's words, he urged: "What's wrong with my great-uncle?"
Mrs. Song smiled and said: "Your great-uncle... Your great-grandmother had only one son at that time. Although he was not a qualified eldest son, your great-grandmother doted on him very much. However, before your great-grandmother died, he happened to serve five The stone was scattered, and she went crazy in the garden with disheveled hair. As a result, your great-grandmother was not able to see her for the last time until she died. When he woke up, he only thought that he would be sad. At that time, your grandfather even called the doctor to wait, but you said. How is he?"
Wei Changying asked hurriedly: "How?"
"He talked about it as if nothing had happened. It was empty, mysterious, and mysterious. It took your grandfather a long time to understand. He thought that your great-grandmother didn't see him for the last time. It's God's will. To put it bluntly, your great-grandmother's own fate is not at all his fault! Even a good-tempered person like your uncle couldn't help but rush up and beat him!" Mrs. Song said, "How about your biological mother? So, what does Wei Zhengya's death mean to him? You know, Wei Zhengya has rarely seen his father since he was a child. "
Wei Changying felt dizzy and said: "I heard that my great-uncle was a good talker and disliked worldly affairs. I always thought he was a very lofty scholar!"
"If you don't say this to the outside world, how can you tell outsiders that the real Mr. Jing Ping is an unfilial and unjust person?" Mrs. Song sneered slightly and said, "You haven't met your great-uncle yet, have you? Do you know the real reason? ? That's because he has been taking Wu Shi San for many years, and many parts of his body are ulcerated. He can't see the wind or move, so he can only be kept in the yard... That's why he still doesn't want to repent, and still wants to take the medicine for a long time. It’s so good that you become immortal after eating it!”
Mrs. Song shook her head and said, "That's what he is! Anyone who has any brains in this hall will not think about what he can do. If he can really do something, you will not be able to be the leader of the clan back then. Grandfather! You must know that your great-grandmother is a powerful master!"
He told his granddaughter about the past secrets, "Do you know why I am so guarded against your second uncle?"
Wei Changying said: "Changfeng is young, and my second uncle is shrewd - ah, could it be related to my great-grandmother?"
"Isn't it?" Mrs. Song smiled slightly and said, "Your second uncle's biological mother, Mrs. Lu, had a difficult labor when she gave birth to him. She suffered from hemorrhage after giving birth and died within a few hours! After that, your great-grandmother made an excuse It’s too lonely to have Wei Zhengya alone, so I want to go over and raise him together.”
After a pause, Mrs. Song sighed, "It wasn't until your second uncle reached his teenage years that I accidentally learned one thing - that he suspected that I was responsible for Lu's death! In fact, he suspected that I was responsible for Lu's death! , the one who really did it was your great-grandmother!”
Wei Changying suddenly realized.
Mrs. Song said: "But at that time, I knew that I was slandered by your great-grandmother and there was nothing I could do about it, because your second uncle was raised by her. She treated your second uncle no differently than Wei Zhengya. The most important thing is , On the surface, it seems that there is absolutely no need for her to harm a little Lu family!"
Mrs. Lao Jingping was Wei Shengyi's great-grandmother. Normally, there was really no need to harm a concubine of her concubine. Mrs. Song, on the other hand, was Wei Shengyi's aunt. At that time, Mrs. Song's eldest son Wei Zhenghong was weak and sick, and had recently lost another legitimate son... It was very possible that she murdered the concubine out of jealousy.
What's more, Mrs. Song's temperament does seem like someone who would do such a thing.
Therefore, she knew that her mother-in-law had wronged her, but Mrs. Song couldn't explain it. After all, more than ten years had passed, and the times had changed. Wei Shengyi was raised by her aunt, and she was not close to her aunt. Besides, Mrs. Song's As a human being, it is impossible for me to lower my arrogance and explain in a low voice to a bastard.
Therefore Mrs. Song could only acquiesce.
"Does my great-grandmother hold grudge against my grandfather for inheriting Ruiyu Hall?"
Mrs. Song smiled when she heard this and said: "Good boy, remember, in this high-ranking family, there are actually very few people who act out of jealousy and hatred. The most..." She narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "It's still -benefit!"
Seeing Wei Changying looking at her with wide eyes, Mrs. Song said slowly, "Can't you see the benefit of your great-grandmother doing this? Then let me remind you again: I know that your second uncle suspected that I killed Mr. Lu. It was your great-grandmother who had someone reveal it on purpose!”
"Ah!" Wei Changying's expression changed and he said, "Great-grandmother wants grandma to fight with my second uncle?!"
Mrs. Song smiled faintly and said, "Isn't it?"
Wei Changying thought quickly, and after a moment, he said: "But grandma, although it is said that my father was born weak in the womb, when my second uncle was born, my grandma was still young, and my great-grandmother concluded that my second uncle would become the person our Ruiyu Hall is today. The person who supports the gate?"
Mrs. Song said: "Of course she can't tell, so isn't your third uncle's biological mother also dead? Although your third uncle was not raised by her and has a cowardly temperament. But who knows if he thinks the same as your second uncle? Does the death of my biological mother have anything to do with me?”
"..." Wei Changying said, "Then great-grandmother thinks that grandma can no longer have children?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Song's expression dimmed, and she said after a while: "I don't know what kind of evil I did in my previous life. The healthiest of the children I gave birth to is your second aunt. Even she was a child. I even suspected that it was related to your great-grandmother for a few years! Later... when I was treating your father in the imperial capital..." At this point, the old lady showed a trace of pain on her face and subconsciously pressed her chest.
Wei Changying was startled and rushed over to help her: "Grandma?"
"Ahem, it doesn't matter." Mrs. Song waved her hand feebly, leaned against the hidden bag for a moment, and then said, "At that time, I also asked the doctor to take a look at it for me. The doctor said that it was my own fault. I don’t have any problem, but it’s really hard for the offspring to survive. This clears up my doubts!”
In this way, even if Wei Zhenghong and Wei Zhengyin were not the only relatives of Mrs. Song to survive, it would be difficult for her to take over as the leader of the clan
However, all the concubines of Ruiyu Hall have a "mother-killing hatred" with Mrs. Song...
Wei Changying suddenly thought that the biological mother of Wei Shenghe, the younger uncle who was adopted by his great-uncle, also died not long after he was born
Even if Wei Shenghe did not succeed and became the head of the clan, Mrs. Song would not be able to rest assured!
"What my great-grandmother meant was that she could not rest assured that any uncle who was a concubine would ascend to the position of lord." Wei Changying poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mrs. Song. He watched her drink it slowly and her expression recovered. Feeling normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "So mother and son cannot be of the same mind. They seem to be a family, but in fact the rift has long been formed. Then, will the deceased cousin have a chance?"
Mrs. Song put down the tea bowl and nodded: "Yes! In fact, she is the same as me. We can only count on our grandchildren as our only son. However, her grandchildren are one generation older than mine. In her opinion, this is naturally an advantage. What's more, your father is weak. Even if he met that... doctor, it was nearly ten years after your mother entered the hospital! Changfeng is only fifteen this year. Compared with Wei Zhengya’s eldest son is much younger!”
She breathed a sigh of relief, but smiled proudly, "But now, I still win!"
Wei Changying also rolled his eyes, thinking that the reason why his grandmother was so afraid of his second uncle was not only because the second uncle proposed to adopt his second son to his eldest son, but also because of his great-grandmother
Think about it, this great-grandmother you have never met is really a powerful person. How old was Wei Zhengya when Wei Shengyi was born? She considered how Wei Zhengya's generation would seize the position of lord of the clan after her legitimate son Wei Huan failed to live up to expectations and the position of clan leader could only be passed on to his concubine Wei Huan.
After all, Wei Huan has become the head of the clan, and the old Mr. Jing Ping and his wife will eventually pass away. Since their status is stable, how can they support their nephews instead of supporting their own flesh and blood
According to the great-grandmother's plan, most of Mrs. Song's own sons were sick and unable to work hard, so the position of head of the clan could only occur among concubines or legitimate grandsons. However, the concubines all suspected that Mrs. Song had harmed their biological mother, and more or less thought that if they became the head of the clan, they would defend their biological mother.
Mrs. Song didn't even bother to explain this grudge and couldn't explain it. Given Mrs. Song's personality, she couldn't help but stop the bastard from coveting the position of the lord of the clan, even if she was suspicious of the bastards.
In this way, things will definitely turn into fire and water.
Only when Wei Huan starts fighting this time can Wei Zhengya have a chance.
In fact, the great-grandmother's plan was almost completely realized. Wei Zhenghong's body was even worse than she expected, and he almost died. Even if he was lucky enough to meet a good doctor, he could only rest all day long because of the delay in his time.
But the plan is just a plan after all... Just as Madam Song was proud of, Wei Zhengya is dead.
Madam Song, I won.
Wei Changying narrowed his eyes and somewhat understood what his grandmother meant: With how far-sighted and well-planned his great-grandmother was, she was dead after all. The great-grandmother's methods can only be seen from the deaths of the three concubine uncles and their biological mothers. Even if her own grandmother faced her concubines who murdered her concubine one after another and blamed herself for the crime, there was nothing she could do!
But after the great-grandmother died, Wei Huan and Mrs. Song fought back bit by bit - eventually, Wei Zhengya also died.
The so-called winning or losing, after all, only has meaning if you are alive.
She smiled slightly: "I have memorized my grandmother's teachings: when you are criticized, it may not necessarily mean that you have done something right or wrong, first think about whether others want to get any benefits; when you argue with others, no matter what situation you are in, you are still alive. Only then can we win or lose!" (To be continued)