That single word "use" was truly too marvelous!
Dugu Zixuan did not understand its meaning, but she also took it as something else.
To put it simply, she needed her eldest son to do something.
"If you want to use my son to get something done, you should speak to him. I cannot make decisions for him!"
"As for what heights the Dugu Clan can reach in the future, and what kind of people it will need, that is not something I can control. I fear you cannot either, Lady Murong."
"I have a son, and my elder cousin, younger cousin, blood nephews, uncles, and aunts all have children of their own. The struggle for power is cruel, and yet it is something we have no choice but to face. Even the Female Emperor of a Dynasty—could she sit firmly on the imperial throne from the very beginning?"
"Not necessarily, right?"
Jiang Jingyi's expression turned strange. She had noticed that Lin Heng's whole family seemed to love using her as a comparison?!
How many people could compare with her?
Fine, compare if they wanted, but they even had to lift one up by trampling another down.
So this was how they chirped about people behind their backs?
No wonder Dream Salted Fish dared to be so unbridled. So it turned out this mother-in-law was the same way.
"Mm, what you said is right, but the words I, Murong Yi, speak are almost never impossible to realize." Jiang Jingyi set down her cup and stood. "I will drink tea only up to here. I hope Hall Master Zixuan will consider it carefully."
"Wait! What are you asking me to consider?" Dugu Zixuan also stood and said.
"Consider your son's future. In the end, can I help him more, or can that