"For a long time, Wan'er doesn't seem to have seen the deed of sale of the people in the house, where are these things?"

Although Xia Boran removed Aunt Qiu from her position before, Aunt Qiu hid and pinched some really important things, and Xia Boran did not speak, which means that Xia Boran did not object to Aunt Qiu's behavior and still indulged Aunt Qiu.

This time it was different, Xia Chiwan had received Xia Boran's order, so he naturally wanted to move to the most important place.

Xia Boran smiled with satisfaction, he let Xia Chiwan do it, but he also wanted to see how much Xia Chiwan was capable and to what extent.

You must know that it is not difficult to sit on the throne of the crown princess or the queen.

What is really difficult is how to keep this position, and survive well in the harem that is very powerful, is a real art.

The old marquis and his wife had a mind and asked Sun Jianxing to use the Xiangfu as a practice, Xia Boran may not have the intention of letting Xia Chiwan use Aunt Qiu as a whetstone.

"It should be in the hands of the Qiu clan."

Xia Boran did not hide it at all, and directly said that the deed of sale should be in Aunt Qiu's hands.

The person Xia Boran wanted to cultivate in the past was actually Xia Furong.

Because Aunt Qiu is powerful enough, Xia Furong's performance is also quite good.

As long as Xia Chiwan is used to straighten Aunt Qiu, then Xia Furong will even have an identity.

When the time comes, what position in this world is indisputable for his Xia Boran daughter.

But now, Xia Boran also faintly felt that it seemed a little difficult for Aunt Qiu to sit in the position of the prime minister's housewife, after all, Xia Chiwan no longer let go.

Xia Boran and Aunt Zheng thought about the same, Aunt Qiu suffered repeatedly, no one had clear evidence, everything was from Xia Chiwan's handwriting.

Along the way, every time, it was like Aunt Qiu wanted to frame Xia Chiwan, and finally stole chickens and rice.

Not only did he not harm Xia Chiwan, but he paid himself in.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Xia Chiwan is at most just a person with good luck.

However, in the officialdom, Xia Boran knows very well that in the world, how can anyone really have such good luck, and it seems that it is still inexhaustible luck.

Of course, he naturally hoped that Xia Chiwan really had inexhaustible luck, and even Xia Chiwan could bring this luck to the harem and keep the Prime Minister prosperous forever.

"So it is."

Xia Chiwan didn't see Xia Boran's calculating eyes, but tilted his head, and spread out the book containing the minions in front of Xia Boran.

"Dad, look, it's not fun."

Xia Chiwan pointed to the names on the books of those minions and said with a smile.

Xia Boran's eyes flashed.

"What's wrong with that?"

Xia Boran glanced at the name of the slave in the book, but he didn't feel any hope, after all, the name of the slave was nothing more than that.

Hearing Xia Boran's words, Xia Chiwan smiled even brighter, as if she really saw a big joke.

Her father is really confident, and he feels that the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been under his control, and the women in the Prime Minister's Mansion have all been played by her.

"Dad, look, this is Yueji, Xianghe, Pomegranate, Golden Cinnamon, Falling Cicada, Red Maple, Cold Frost, Xiangnan, and Yangui, don't you think these names are particularly interesting?"

"Oh, tell me, what's so interesting about these names?"