In the winter of the seventh year of Jinghan's reign in the Wu Dynasty, the years were like a timeless picture, amidst the heavy snow, there was peace and tranquility.

The courtyard where Song Mao is located.

The lights in the room swayed, and the light and shadow swayed slightly on the window lattice. The young man had come in to greet him. On one side of the house, a middle-aged man with a strong and upright appearance was sitting at the table, writing and chatting.

He was chatting with the other party, but probably not a single word of what was said entered his mind.

Su Wenxing did not dare to question his uncle. At this time, he could only say something, hoping that his uncle would give an answer at some time.

After an unknown amount of time, a bell sounded in the distance outside. Song Mao put down his brush, raised his head, and pressed the rice paper.

"I haven't finished writing this post yet. I'll write it after I get back." He stood up with a smile, turned to look at his absent-minded nephew, then walked over and was silent for a while: "Wen Xing, do you think I want to defeat you?

Sister Tan'er, how difficult is it to be in charge of the Su family?"

Su Wenxing's heart was originally about Ning Yi, but when he heard this question, he still thought seriously: "I don't dare to deceive my uncle. Sister Tan'er... is indeed very capable. If she really takes charge of the big house, my nephew...

…No confidence at all…”

It was difficult to say this, but it was obvious that being honest in front of his uncle was the most important thing. After Su Wenxing finished speaking, Song Mao shook his head and patted his shoulder: "You think too much. There is one thing you should never forget, your sister Tan'er

, she is just a womanly person."

"I...I understand, but what she did is indeed..."

"Why do you guys always want to defeat her?" Song Mao smiled, "The Su family is always headed by the old lady. Even if the old lady passes away, there are still brothers of the old lady. Even if they are side branches, they still have the right to speak.

.You have to think about it, if Su Tan'er really takes charge of the Su family and is truly independent, she will be under the greatest pressure from the outside world because of her identity as a woman. The old lady gave her a chance and now lets her manage things, but after all, she is still

Under your uncle's wing. Do you think the pressure she will receive in the Su family is greater or less than the pressure she will receive from the outside world when she takes charge of the Su family in the future?"

Su Wenxing was confused for a while: "Uncle is saying..."

"Oh, you... don't need to surpass her in ability, and you don't need to defeat her in the mall. As long as she can't take over the Su family safely, swallow up your second and third bedrooms, or directly overwhelm your second and third bedrooms. This,

This is to break the situation. In the final analysis, she is just a woman. Her ability must be dozens of times higher than yours to do what you can do, and you only need to maintain the status quo. If her ability cannot win the second wife

Three bedrooms, but just to maintain a big house, then the old lady will never hand over this family to her, because as a woman, she cannot afford the Su family just like this. Wenxing, you two bedrooms and three bedrooms, you will be safe

Let her swallow it in part?"

Su Wenxing already understood and was a little excited at this time: "How, how is it possible? How can I just sit back and wait for death!" This is simply a battle that can be won by sitting down.

"Your father understands this, and so does your third uncle, but they won't tell you clearly because they are afraid that you children will lose your fighting spirit. Now that you know the truth, don't spread it indiscriminately. What you should do is still

You have to go all out to do it, do you understand?" Song Mao patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go and accompany your uncle to catch up with your father and mother."

"Yeah." Su Wenxing nodded and was about to follow, but then he remembered, "But uncle, what about Ning Yi... He is sister Tan'er's husband. If he wants to cause trouble for her, wouldn't this be the best opportunity?

?”

"This matter..." Song Mao walked to the side and picked up the cold sober tea and took a sip. He considered the words in his mind. People who can talk and laugh with people like Qin Siyuan and Kang Xian, no matter whether he has talent or knowledge, and

How can a little guy like you be so easy to deal with? Years of experience in officialdom allowed him to automatically filter out some things, and he never wanted to say harsh words. But looking back at his nephew's appearance, he still sighed when he remembered that he had some real feelings over the years.

Take a breath.

"This matter...it doesn't matter what other people do. I want you, Wen Xing, to stay out of the matter. Regardless of whether Ning Yi is talented or not, you must remember this matter." He paused and said the thing he least wanted to say that night.
Chapter completed!