The crazy daily life of the mistress

With a shout of "Send her to the bridal chamber!", the red silk in Lu Yi's hand dragged on the ground.

Lu Yi knew that it was Zhan Shijun who threw the end he was holding to the ground.

She also silently put down her end, and the red silk with a heart-shaped knot in the middle fell completely to the ground.

The matchmaker cried out, picked up the red silk, and whispered to Lu Yi, "Bride, this wedding silk cannot fall to the ground."

Lu Yi said, "Didn't the prince just throw it on the ground? If I don't throw it away, wouldn't that mean I'm dragging the prince along? The prince is a delicate person and can't stand being dragged. Besides, we are husband and wife, and if he throws it away and I don't, wouldn't that be a disgrace to him?"

Matchmaker: I have never been so speechless.

When Lu Yi said this, Zhan Shijun's face became even uglier. In public, and with all the nobles in the capital, he didn't dare to act rudely. Instead, he followed Lu Yi to the bridal chamber. He stared at Lu Yi and said coldly, "Lu Yi, don't think that I will treat you as my wife just because you marry me. In my heart, the wife is only Xiaoyou!"

Lu Yi simply took off her veil, looked at Zhan Shijun fearlessly, and said word by word: "Don't think that I will treat you as my husband just because I marry you. In my eyes, you are just a spoiled dandy who bullies others by taking advantage of your power!"

Zhan Shijun was furious and pointed at Lu Yi and said, "Okay! You're talking back to your husband right after you got married. I'm going to divorce you!"

Lu Yi looked at him and said, "Then just divorce! If you really dare to divorce, I will still respect you as a man."

Zhan Shijun saw that Lu Yi was not afraid at all and said, "Since you don't like me, why didn't you refuse the marriage and marry me? Isn't it because you were attracted by the family background of my mansion?"

Lu Yi said: "Since you don't like me, why didn't you refuse the marriage? Why did you marry me? Isn't it because you were attracted by my youth, beauty, and quick wit?"

Zhan Shijun was so angry at Lu Yi's shameless words that he didn't know how to refute.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you think I don't want to refuse the marriage? That's the emperor's decree!"

Lu Yi said, "You, a prince of a duke's mansion, don't dare to disobey the order, so how can I, a weak woman from a fifth-rank family, disobey the order?"

As Lu Yi spoke, she picked up the longans, peanuts and red dates on the table and started eating. She hadn't eaten anything all day and was hungry.

Her maid Xiaolan immediately poured her a cup of hot tea and said, "Miss, drink some tea quickly. You haven't had any water for a day. Don't get too thirsty."

Isn’t it true? In order to reduce the number of times she goes to the toilet, she got up early in the morning and has not had a sip of water or eaten anything since then.

Is he, Zhan Shijun, worthy of it?

Of course not!

Zhan Shijun didn't have the upper hand over Lu Yi, so he didn't get angry. Now that he saw Lu Yi was still in the mood to eat, he became even more angry: "You, you, you wait!"

Lu Yi clapped the peanut crumbs on her hands and said, "What are you waiting for? You'd better not come into this yard again. Just stay with your Xiaoyou and don't get in my way!"

Zhan Shijun walked out, shaking his sleeves.

Lu Yi shouted, "Zhan Shijun, don't forget to ask your beloved Xiaoyou to come and serve me tea tomorrow. Otherwise, I will never give her a chance to serve me tea again. Then she will only be a nameless maid, not even a concubine!"

What Lu Yi said was true.

Even if a concubine has the documents to take a concubine, she still has to offer tea to the wife before the ceremony is considered complete.

If the wife doesn't drink this cup of tea, she will never be legitimate.

Zhan Shijun almost tripped over the threshold and staggered out of Lu Yi's room.

Seeing Zhan Shijun's distraught look, Lu Yi laughed heartily this time: "Hahahahaha!"

That's cool!

There is one advantage to the emperor's imperial decree granting the marriage, which is that Zhan Shijun would not dare to do anything to him openly.

And she dared.

Lu Yi drank tea, thinking about how to survive in this Duke's Mansion in the future and how to carve out a bright future, with a determined expression.

Zhan Shijun, Xiaoyou, you all just wait!

Serve tea the next morning.

As expected, Zhan Shijun brought his Xiaoyou out.

I don’t know how he convinced Xiaoyou.

How did Zhan Shijun convince him?

Xiaoyou was pregnant years ago, but Zhan Shijun's mother didn't want her grandchildren to come from a woman who came from a brothel. However, the excuse she gave was that the wife hadn't been married yet, so how could a concubine give birth to a child before the wife?

So, a bowl of abortion pills was given to abort the child.

Zhan Shijun told Xiaoyou last night that as long as they served tea to Lu Yi, they could give birth to the child openly.

Yes, Xiaoyou is pregnant again.

Of course Lu Yi knew it, and she also knew that Xiaoyou would never be able to give birth to this baby.

Because of Mrs. Du, it was impossible for Xiaoyou to give birth to her grandchildren.

In the previous life, Lu Yi was the only one who came to serve tea. In order to assure Xiaoyou that he would not have any entanglement with other women, Zhan Shijun did not come to serve tea the next day.

Today, for Xiaoyou, he came over to serve tea with Lu Yi.

Duke Zhan Shuo, 43 years old this year, looks very heroic.

Mrs. Du is 42 years old this year. She is dressed like a noble lady and looks dignified and solemn.

Standing next to them were several of Zhan Shuo's concubines.

Next, there are a few illegitimate sons and daughters.

Lu Yi knew the situation of their family. After looking around, she found that the eldest son was missing.

However, this young master was born weak and rarely appeared in public.

If you didn't come today, you probably won't be able to get up.

Lu Yi began to serve tea.

At this time, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "Everyone hasn't arrived yet, and you're already serving tea?"

The seventh one was pushing a wheelchair with Zhan Shixuan sitting in it.

The two appeared in front of everyone.

Zhan Shixuan glanced at everyone and said, "How come the newlyweds are offering tea? Is it okay if I, the eldest brother, am not here?"

Mrs. Du rolled her eyes in her heart. Why not? Who do you think you are? Sickly!

Zhan Shuo was very happy. He was even happier to see his eldest son wake up and be in high spirits.

He laughed out loud, stood up and pushed the wheelchair in his hand over to him, placed it next to his seat, and said, "Why didn't anyone tell father that Xuan woke up? This is such a great joy."

Zhan Shixuan glanced at Lu Yi and said, "I woke up when they were getting married yesterday, so I didn't want to disturb you."

Zhan Shuo then looked at Lu Yi and said, "You are indeed a lucky star. As soon as you married in, Shi Xuan woke up. Good! Good! Good!"

Everyone else was speechless: Even if the Crown Prince's wife came to bring good luck, she wasn't here to wash the eldest young master!

But Zhan Shuo is the Duke, he is the eldest in the family, and what he says is what counts.

Zhan Shixuan said, "Aren't we going to serve tea? Let's start."