After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Mom, don't get excited. Your health is more important."

Tong Wenjie and Nanny Sun hurriedly pushed Du Sanniang, who was trying to get up excitedly, back onto the bed.

After a while, seeing that his mother Du Sanniang was no longer so excited, Tong Wenjie dared to speak.

"Mother, I'm not stupid. I know you've suffered a lot since Aunt Li came.

After all, this is something that happens in my father's backyard, and as a son, I dare not interfere.

Ten years ago, when I was 12 years old, my father almost beat me to death because of Aunt Li’s instigation. There are no bad parents in the world. I dare not blame my father. I can only say that Aunt Li was very clever.

The incident was so serious that it alarmed the emperor, who scolded my father severely. Since then, my father has never hit me again.

I think it was the emperor who warned my father at that time not to give the title of Duke Yue and the family property to Aunt Li's son.

Otherwise, Aunt Li would have asked my father to ask for his beloved son to be made the crown prince. She had made a fuss about this before, but after the Emperor summoned my father for family affairs, even Aunt Li did not mention the title again.

Mother, if Aunt Li’s son Tong Wencai cannot inherit the title, then the title and property of Duke Yue’s Mansion will sooner or later be passed on to your son.

Since this title and property will belong to us mother and son sooner or later, and will have nothing to do with Aunt Li and her son in the end, why should Aunt Li spend money to protect the title?

Mother, at this time, protecting the title is not for your father, but for your son.

Mother, please think about it again, isn't this true?"

Tong Wenjie's words made Du Sanniang silent, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Seeing that his mother was showing signs of softening, Tong Wenjie continued to persuade her.

"Mom, my father just told me in person that he is only borrowing your dowry for emergency use, and he will write you an IOU.

I will return the money to you when the money is transferred back to the government office last week.

But if the matter of owing money to the national treasury is not handled properly and the emperor becomes angry, I am afraid our family will be in big trouble.

Mother, just think of it as buying a future for your son.

My son has limited abilities. If he wants to pass the imperial examination by studying hard, it will be impossible in his lifetime. He has taken the exam three times and failed to even pass the imperial examination.

Xuewu's son is not good at studying, and he is even less cut out for it. He has to find a way to make a living. It is impossible for him to live by his father all his life.

The title of Duke Yue's Mansion will belong to his son sooner or later, and he can't let the title disappear before it reaches his hands.

My father was the Admiral of the Nine Gates. Even without the title of Duke Yue's Mansion, he was still the Admiral of the Nine Gates garrisoning the Yuan capital and a close minister of the emperor. The title of Duke Yue's Mansion was icing on the cake for my father.

But it won’t work for my son. Without the title of Duke Yue’s Mansion, my son is neither good at literature nor martial arts, and he will just be an ordinary citizen in the future.

Mother, we can’t lose the title of Duke Yue’s mansion…”

When he thought about losing the title of Duke Yue's Mansion, he would be like an ordinary citizen, and he would not get much money from his father Tong Guoan.

When he thought of this, Tong Wenjie was so sad that his voice choked with sobs.

Looking at her son Tong Wenjie with red eyes and listless expression, Du Sanniang finally softened her heart.

"Hey……"