Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhou shouted again:
"Okay, I'll ask someone about your elder sister.
But you go and tell your father to arrange the marriage in the next two days.
It would be better if you could write a document after you turn fifteen and ask your cousin to inherit your father's title."
Si Jinyun's foot, which was about to step out of the room, suddenly stopped.
She turned to look at Zhou and asked:
“Mother, I won’t let my cousin take that title away.
What my father gave me, I naturally want to inherit myself."
Upon hearing this, Zhou slammed the bed vigorously and shouted angrily:
"What are you talking about? How can a woman inherit a title?
How can your cousin survive in the outside world when you're so strong? Are you going to let others laugh at him for being supported by his wife?
Since we are almost becoming a family, why do we still care about so many things?
What's yours is his, and what's his is yours, so why throw away your fiefdom for nothing?
Do you know how much wealth a fiefdom represents?
This is absolutely impossible. You should give up the idea of inheriting the title."
Upon hearing this, Si Jinyun laughed in anger and said:
"I have my own plans for this matter, so please don't worry about it, mother."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the room without listening to what Zhou said.
However, as soon as she walked out of the room, her face was covered with tears.
She missed the old days...
At that time, her mother doted on her very much. Although she would scold her occasionally, she only pretended to be angry.
Si Jinyun knew that she was not as good as her elder sister in every way, whether it was appearance, temperament, needlework, or reading.
What's more, the eldest sister has taken the position of the queen of Prince Rui's Mansion.
She also knew that the person her mother loved the most was her older brother.
It's not just because the eldest brother is her only son.
Also, she was able to take the position of the mistress of the Si family because she gave birth to the eldest son of the Si family.
Therefore, Si Jinyun could understand why her mother favored her older brother and older sister.
After all, in Longyin, it is a tradition that a mother is honored by her son.
But what she never expected was that in her mother's heart, her lifelong happiness was not even as important as Zhou Lin's face.
Si Jinyun stumbled towards Biluoyuan, but accidentally bumped into someone.
She kept walking, but she heard Lianxiang behind her say:
"Meet the Second Miss."
Si Jinyun stopped and turned to look at the graceful woman standing behind him.
She couldn't help but sniff. She really envied her second sister.
In the past, I envied my second sister for being favored and loved by King Mo Ying.
Now, she only envies her second sister's stable life.
Unlike her, she is helpless...
While Si Jinyun was thinking, he thought about how Mrs. Lan’s death was related to his mother.
She felt somewhat guilty, and could not help but lower her eyes slightly and said:
"Good morning, Second Sister. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going back to the yard first."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but she heard the second sister behind her say:
"Third sister, don't you want to know what Zhou Lin said about you behind your back?"
Upon hearing this, Si Jinyun frowned and asked:
"What do you mean?
Did Second Sister come here so early in the morning just to sow discord between me and my cousin?"
Si Jinxing turned to look at her and said:
"Whether I am trying to sow discord or not, you will find out if you follow me and find out."
Si Jinyun had long had doubts about Zhou Lin, but she eventually followed him out of the mansion.
The two carriages drove into the back door of Shuixie Yaju, one in front and one behind.
Si Jinxing led the way and said, "The braised pork trotters here are good. You can try it later."
Si Jinyun, who was walking nearby, felt warm in her heart when she heard this. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her like this.
She always felt that her second sister seemed very different today.
Si Jinyun's premonition was correct.
When she entered the private room and saw Si Junshan sitting in the room, she felt a buzzing sound in her head.
She stood there in astonishment, looking at Si Junshan, who smiled at her second sister and said:
"Xing'er, you're here!
I have finally waited until today!"
Si Jinxing said generously: "Thank you for your cooperation, Lord!"
Then, she looked at Si Jinyun, whose face was pale, and said:
"Third sister, why are you so nervous? Why don't you call for help when you see the Marquis?"
Si Jinyun turned his head suddenly, his eyes filled with anger, and said:
"You guys already knew this? You've been playing me around like crazy!
Did you trick me into coming here just to mock me as a failure? "
Si Jinxing looked at Si Jinyun and did not miss the hint of grievance that flashed across her eyes.
What is she feeling wronged about?
Si Jinxing couldn't guess, so she said, "No, I asked you to come here because I wanted to invite you to watch a show."
Si Junshan also said at the right time:
"If we hadn't done this, how would we know Zhou Lin's intentions? Please be patient and wait here for a moment."
As Si Jinyun listened to Si Junshan's words, her eyes finally became wet.
The man she had called father for thirteen years, starting from the age of two, was not her father...
She chose a seat farthest from Si Junshan and sat down in a daze.
Now that the truth has been revealed, what else can she do?
Run? Where to?
Si Jinyun gave a bitter smile. After all, he still had no home...
Si Jinxing really ordered a table of dishes, one of which was braised pork trotters.
It had been some time since Qi Mo left. She hadn't eaten the pig's trotters from this restaurant. They were so delicious.
Si Jinyun was in a state of anxiety and couldn't eat even a single bite.
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