Song Taigong and Song Shi'an were choked by the old lady Zhan and couldn't say a word, because she was right. The Song family really couldn't be a capable person, but Zhan Beiwang was in the limelight. In addition, Yi Fang, a female general, they really had a lot to do in the future.
"Mom, stop talking about it. That's it!" Zhan Beiwang doesn't want to say too harshly. He just wants to solve this matter as soon as possible, and then prepare for the marriage and marry Yi Fang.
It is not his intention to deduct half of the dowry, so he always feels guilty about the people of the Song family.
In fact, the others didn't say anything. The Zhan family was so guilty that they couldn't say a crusade like Mrs. Zhan.
Especially the second wife's side felt harsh, just like a young man with ambition. She regretted coming here very much, making her not a person inside and outside.
"Song Xixi, take out the dowry list!" Mrs. Zhan said coldly, "I know you put away the dowry list. Since Beiwang agreed to leave 50% for you, then divide it according to the dowry list!"
In order to prevent Song Xixi from secretly tampering with it, she said, "Don't plan to fool me with a fake dowry gift list. Your gift list was copied at the beginning, and a copy was saved in the house."
Song Xixi smiled and said, "In this case, why don't you just take out the copy from the house? Why do you want me to take it?
When she got married, she was in charge of the gift, and the dowry list was always in the private cabinet of the account room, and only she had the key.
It is impossible to copy one copy.
Moreover, she also took out the dowry silver this year to subsidize household and medicine expenses. So consciously, how could they copy a copy in case of today's situation?
Mrs. Zhan snorted, "If I ask you to take it, take it. If you don't take it out, just leave the general's mansion. Don't take anything away."
Mrs. Song turned his eyes white with anger, "You... bully people too much!"
Song Xixi looked at her mother-in-law who had served her for a year and couldn't wait to slap her in the face.
Her filial piety is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.
She took out the gift list, looked at Zhan Beiwang coldly, and said, "Come and get it!"
The gift list is almost on Zhan Beiwang's chest, and he can get it as long as he reaches out.
He hesitated for a moment, and Mrs. Zhan said in a hurry, "Why don't you take it quickly?" It's time to get it done as soon as possible today.
Zhan Beiwang sighed deeply and reached for the list.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he failed. Song Xixi quickly withdrew his hand.
Zhan Bei looked stunned, "What are you doing?"
"I said, with your ability, get this gift list from me." Song Xixi said coldly.
Zhan Beiwang said in disgust, "What tricks do you want to play? Are you forcing me to rob?"
"I just want to see how good our general of Shangguo's martial arts are!"
After saying that, she threw the dowry list in her hand up.
Zhan Beiwang smiled contemptuously, got up lightly, and saw that he was about to get the list.
But a palm wind held up the list, and then a red whip pulled in the air, quickly rolled up his wrist and dragged it down. He couldn't stop falling to the ground.
Song Xixi jumped lightly, and the tip of his shoes stepped on his head and flew up. The two fingertips clamped the gift list that was drifting by the beam of the room. Her figure fell lightly. When her feet landed on the ground, she didn't make a sound.
Song Xixi's hand shocked everyone.
Even Song Taigong and Song Shi'an didn't know that he could do martial arts.
Zhan Beiwang was even more pupil earthquake, "You... can you do martial arts?"
Song Xixi's red lips opened gently, "It's not very good, but it's a little better than you!"
Zhan Beiwang was ashamed and angry, "Speaked wildly!"
With a palm, Song Xixi turned sideways and suddenly flew out of him. Her figure was so fast that she could hardly see clearly, and she was already standing in the yard.
Zhan Bei looked at his teeth and chased him out. He kicked in the air. The speed was already very fast, but he didn't even touch Song Xixi's skirt.
Song Xixi wrapped the whip around her waist, and the jade palm urged the leaves, which looked north like a blade.
What's the lethal power of promoting leaves? Zhan Beiwang held it out with the palm wind and wanted to urge the leaves back. Unexpectedly, the leaves scratched his hands, and then scratched his face, hair, clothes, and small wounds fell to the ground with a drop of blood.
There were three scars on the left and three scars on the right side of his face. Although they were all skin wounds, they seemed to have been scratched by a cat, which was extremely embarrassed and funny. OK, OK!" Song Taigong shouted excitedly, "Zhenbei Houfu, there is no weak woman!"