PFC Chapter 236 I want to stay as a concubine [Please! ]
Chapter 236 I want to stay as a concubine [Please! ]
Aunt Rong nodded frantically, fully agreeing with Su Qingwan's idea.
"Madam, what our young lady said is right. After all, she saved the third master. Although we don't know whether this is true or not, since the master has admitted it, we should also show our attitude."
"Find her a good husband and let her marry into a good family. It's better than living under someone else's roof."
Although Aunt Rong's words were addressed to Jiang, every word was also addressed to Su Zhiru and Song Xiangzhi.
Su Zhiru's face was so dark that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it. Song Xiangzhi was already his woman, so how could she marry someone else? Wouldn't that be cuckolding him?
"No, I won't marry. I want to stay with you all my life..." Song Xiangzhi shook her head hurriedly, looking cautious and humble, and glanced at Su Zhiru. Her meaning was very clear.
She had finally gotten Su Zhiru to agree to let her enter the Marquis' Mansion, so how could she just leave like that? She wanted to be Su Zhiru's equal wife, or else a concubine.
With her own methods, as long as she can stay with Su Zhiru, she will be able to suppress the Jiang family.
Aunt Rong narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Xiangzhi viciously. She said that this thing was not holding back its fart!
Sure enough, the fox's tail is now exposed!
The fourth young lady had found such a good way out for her, but she actually disagreed. What was she trying to do? Did she think that the lady and the young lady could still harm her?
Or do you want to continue staying in the Marquis' Mansion and flirt with men?
"Qingwan, Xiangzhi's affairs will be arranged by your mother and I. As a junior, you should not interfere." Su Zhiru said in a somewhat cold voice.
"I see that she is not much older than me, so it's okay for her to call you uncle." Su Qingwan said bluntly.
This one sentence made Su Zhiru's face turn red.
Song Xiangzhi's face also turned pale, but there were still marks of the slap Su Qingwan had given her yesterday on her face, which looked very funny.
"I told you that Xiangzhi will live in the Marquis' Mansion. This matter is settled. No need to say more."
After Su Zhiru finished speaking in a stern voice, he was about to take Xiangzhi to live in the side courtyard.
When Su Qingwan heard Su Zhiru's words, her eyes first fixed, and she sneered in her heart, men are really cats that steal fish, and her father is no exception. Seeing that Su Zhiru was determined, if the quarrel continued like this, it would be bad for the reputation of the third house. Moreover, letting that vixen out there and Su Zhiru not returning to the Marquis' Mansion was not a solution.
Since Su Zhiru wants to bring that vixen home so much, it is better to keep her under his nose than to keep her out of sight.
"Just wait and see how I destroy this woman and make your ridiculous friendship disgusting!"
Su Qingwan shouted coldly in her heart
But he said directly: "Dad, why not let her live in my Fuguang Courtyard."
"Brother Su, I don't want to be separated from you, I'm scared..." When Song Xiangzhi heard Su Qingwan's words, she hurriedly grabbed Su Zhiru's arm with a look of extreme dependence.
Su Zhiru patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you live with Qingwan. You can live in the side courtyard of Helin Courtyard. It's very close to me."
Jiang felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife when she saw this scene.
What does it mean to be very close to him?
How could he say such shameless words!
"Dad, do you want to take your savior as your concubine?" Seeing that the two were reluctant to part, Su Qingwan simply made it clear.
But before Su Zhiru could say anything, Song Xiangzhi's reaction became even more intense.
"No, I don't want to be a concubine. I want to be with Brother Su for the rest of my life!" She shook her head in panic, looking extremely aggrieved.
Aunt Rong was so furious that if Zhenzhu hadn't held her back, she would have beaten the shameless little vixen to death.
"Don't want to be a concubine? Do you want to be my father's daughter?" Su Qingwan sneered.
Su Zhiru's face became even uglier, and looked a little colorful.
"Nonsense! How can Xiangzhi be my daughter? She is, she is..." Su Zhiru stopped talking halfway and glanced at Jiang awkwardly.
Jiang felt exhausted after seeing his look.
After all, he is the head of the family, an official, and the third master of the Marquis's Mansion. If he really wants to take a woman as a concubine, will it be useful for me to stop him? It's useless. If it gets out, won't I be known as a jealous person?
"Qingwan, from now on Miss Song will be your father's aunt." Jiang said this with a choked voice.
"Brother Su, didn't you agree before that I would be your co-wife?" Song Xiangzhi said in a low voice aggrievedly.
But the room was quiet, and even though she spoke in a low voice, those who were supposed to hear it still heard it.
"Snapped!"
As soon as these words fell, Su Qingwan slapped Song Xiangzhi in the face. Song Xiangzhi's cheek instantly became red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her look even more pitiful.
"Qingwan, what are you doing?"
Su Zhiru's eyes almost popped out of his head and he spoke in a tone that was almost like a roar.
"It is said that a concubine should know the difference between the superior and the inferior. When the master is talking, it is better for her, a lowly concubine, not to interrupt. Otherwise, the reputation of favoring concubines over wives will be spread, which will affect my father's official reputation! To be frank, my father's official career has been prosperous and the family has been peaceful over the years. I, Su Qingwan, have also contributed to this. If someone tries to mess up this family, I, Su Qingwan, will also be willing to do it. Don't blame me for not thinking about the father-daughter relationship when the time comes!"
There was a hint of fierceness in Su Qingwan's smile, and her eyes were fixed on Su Zhiru, the threat in her eyes was very obvious.
"you...."
Su Zhiru was so angry that he fell backwards. Only then did he realize that he had no way to deal with his daughter. Indeed, after returning to the capital, Qingwan's contribution to the third house was absolutely unmatched.
Jiang couldn't believe it. Su Zhiru actually promised to let this woman be his concubine? Did she think that her legal wife didn't exist?
Aunt Rong's face darkened, she raised her arm, shook off Zhenzhu's hand, rolled up her sleeves, and strode towards Song Xiangzhi.
Strictly speaking, she is a member of the Jiang family. How could she let this group of people bully the younger sister of the Jiang family?
When Su Zhiru saw Aunt Rong's angry look, although he was frightened, he still put on a stern face and protected Song Xiangzhi.
However, Aunt Rong had only taken a few steps when she was stopped by Su Qingwan.
"Aunt Rong, go and accompany my mother." Su Qingwan said softly, and then ordered: "Come, send Aunt Song to Yuanning Pavilion to rest."
Two maids came in immediately and invited Song Xiangzhi to come over.
But she still clung to Su Zhiru, as if she was afraid of being bullied.
"What's the matter? Aunt Song is not satisfied with this identity? Or do you want my father to abandon his wife and children and become a pair of wandering, miserable mandarin ducks with you?" Su Qingwan said coldly.
Su Zhiru frowned.
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I abandon my wife and children? Aunt Song, follow them to Yuanning Pavilion. It's very close to Helin Courtyard. I'll come to see you after I'm done."
Song Xiangzhi looked worried and aggrieved, but she was furious in her heart.
In this way, I can no longer be a co-wife!
She opened her mouth and wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw the impatience on Su Zhiru's face, she immediately fell silent and followed the two old women out obediently.
"By the way, Aunt Song, I almost forgot that you haven't offered tea to my mother yet. Please do so before leaving." Su Qingwan said again.
Coral swiftly brought over the tea on a tray, and the tea looked very hot.
Song Xiangzhi gritted her teeth, if she served the tea, she would become a concubine.
"Not happy? That's right. After all, my father is old enough to be your father. I understand if you don't want to. If you dislike it, forget it." Su Qingwan said indifferently.
Su Zhiru immediately frowned. Could it be that Xiangzhi didn’t want to?
But they have already done everything they should do, and it is too late to say they are unwilling now.
"I didn't, Miss Su, please don't talk nonsense." Song Xiangzhi said hurriedly.
She was afraid that Su Zhiru would misunderstand, so she immediately came over, picked up the teacup, and handed it to Jiang. , She said softly: "Madam, please have some tea!"
As soon as she touched the cup, she felt the scalding heat, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Kneel down! Didn't your mother teach you, a concubine, how to serve tea?" Aunt Rong shouted angrily.
This matter must be discussed with the Jiang family to see how they deal with Su Zhiru, the son-in-law.
Song Xiangzhi looked at Su Zhiru again with grievance, as if she wanted to ask him for help.
"Aunt Song, you have never learned how to kneel, right? Or do you want my father to show you how to kneel?" Su Qingwan sneered.
The other maids in the room also laughed. Song Xiangzhi's face turned red and then pale. She had thought that if Su Zhiru took her back to the Marquis' Mansion today, she would definitely make Jiang suffer a loss.
But Jiang didn't react much, and he was almost being played like a monkey by Su Qingwan.
But at this moment, she had to kneel, and dropping the teacup would be impolite. She had finally entered the Marquis' Mansion, so how could she be willing to give up such wealth?