A concubine enters the mansion? Reborn, three matchmakers and six engagements to marry the Prime Min

Su Qingyu was stunned by his question, thinking about how to respond. Who is this person's identity? He found out so quickly what the two families had just decided.

But she couldn't say that she just thought Mr. Shen was a dead man.

People in high positions like him have extremely sharp minds. She didn't dare to reveal any clues, fearing that something else would happen.

The servant of the Shen family outside had not left yet, so she had to stabilize the man in front of her first.

After thinking for a moment, she took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes without any tears.

"I have admired Third Master for a long time. We can't live in the same quilt, and we must share the same hole in death." Su Qingyu said extremely lonely, looking heartbroken.

A word of admiration should be able to put this matter aside. After all, no one would chase after a girl to ask about feelings.

After saying that, she stared at the man's expression with her peripheral vision.

The man behind the desk first frowned, then his expression became slightly distorted, but soon returned to normal.

His knuckled fingers subconsciously tapped the nanmu desk. He wore a string of old sandalwood beads on his wrist, which looked old.

"He's a very boring person and he's old. There's nothing cute about him."

Su Qingyu was startled, but it had nothing to do with her. A dead person didn't need to be interesting, let alone young.

But he said: "You don't understand. If he is really bad, how come there are so many people in Beijing who want to be the third wife of the Shen family."

This is true. Mr. Shen's popularity in the capital even surpassed that of several princes.

As Su Qingyu said this, she looked outside and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one in the yard.

He turned around and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. I'll take my leave, little lady."

With that said, he opened the door and left.

After a while, the study door was pushed open again, and a man dressed as a servant walked in.

"Third Master, I have packed everything. We can leave now. It's just that it will take some time for Third Master to leave Beijing. During these days, should we live in a separate courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing first?"

The man stood up and said, "Let's stay at Huguo Temple first, just in time to see Master Ci'en."

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In the evening, the grandfather and grandson returned to Su's house in a carriage.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the second gate, the butler Su Zhong was already waiting.

There is also a beautiful woman standing next to Su Zhong, her cousin Gu Ruoyun who lives in Su Mansion. She is Mrs. Su's niece and Cheng Rujin's mother.

Four years ago, because her husband's family got into trouble and her natal family had no one to rely on, the mother and daughter were taken into the mansion by the old lady.

Gu Ruoyun wore a coat and skirt densely woven with Suzhou embroidery and gold thread, and a full set of emerald headbands on her head. In his thirties, he still has smooth skin, a peach-like face, and an approachable smile.

"Aunt, the ancestral hall is ready, and the elders and relatives are here. Just wait for aunt to come back, and then we can write the inheritance documents." Gu Ruoyun held the old lady's arm and said with a smile.

Su Qingyu looked at Gu Ruoyun intently. The cousin who was gentle and decent in her heart in her previous life was actually her father's aunt. Thinking of the scene where he was killed a moment ago, overwhelming hatred once again appeared in his slightly drooped eyes.

Gu Ruoyun smiled and looked at Su Qingyu, "Is this child crazy for joy? From today on, your mother will have a legitimate son, and you will also have a biological brother to rely on."

Su Qingyu thought of the younger brother who remembered her mother's name in her previous life, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Su Yuanche is five years old this year. He came to the palace four years ago. His birth mother was a concubine that Su Chengye took in when he was exiled to the south of the Yangtze River. Later, Su Chengye was transferred to Xuanfu, and the concubine died of dystocia after giving birth in Xuanfu.

The child that was sent back was not raised by the mistress, nor was it given to the concubine. Instead, Gu Ruoyun was asked to help take care of it. Now that I think about it, it is obvious that the mother does not want to leave the child.

Su Qingyu tried hard to recall the time when the Cheng family's accident happened. If Su Yuanche's birth date was correct, then Gu Ruoyun was pregnant with this child when she was in the Cheng family.

Su Qingyu sneered in her heart, adoption? Beautiful thought.

I thought so in my heart, but said: "What my aunt said is true, let's go there now."

The warm sedan chair carried several people to the Su family ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was in the northwest corner of Su's mansion, passing through a plum forest. The warm sedan chair landed in the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Su Qingyu got off the sedan chair and looked around. Great, all the elders and relatives of the clan had arrived.

In the middle of the crowd were his father Su Chengye and his mother Lin. Next to them was a wet nurse with five-year-old Su Yuanche.

Everyone in the Su family still didn't know about the Shen family's affairs. When the old lady got off the sedan chair, all the elders and clan members came forward to greet her.

Cheng Rujin followed the old lady cautiously, head lowered.

Su Qingyu walked slowly to the door of the ancestral hall. She could see the memorial tablets of the Su family's ancestors enshrined inside. However, women were not allowed to enter the ancestral hall, so she stopped at the door.

She silently comforted her ancestors in her heart that the descendants of the Su family were not good people. She was going to overthrow the Su family and said hello to her ancestors in advance.

Mrs. Lin felt that her daughter was a little strange today, so she walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong? But what happened?"

Su Qingyu looked at her mother, tears streaming down her face, but a smile on her lips.

The next moment, she turned around, pulled Cheng Ruijin to her side, and kicked Cheng Ruijin directly in the leg.

Cheng Rujin knelt firmly on the bluestone floor, facing the ancestral tablet of the Su family.

Before anyone could react, Su Qingyu had already spoken.

"Cheng Rujin, I think I'm not mean to you, but you climbed into Young Master Shen's bed and ruined my marriage. What are your intentions?"

"You are the descendant of a criminal. The Su family is very kind to take you in. How can you be so shameless as to do such a despicable thing?"

"People say character follows one's roots, but your virtue really follows that of your father who has killed a thousand people."

As soon as these words came out, Su Chengye and Lin's expressions changed, and Gu Ruoyun became even more flustered.

Su Qingyu specifically glanced at her father, Su Chengye, with a terrifyingly gloomy face. She was probably angry at the words "Kill a Thousand Swords".

She said that on purpose. If she couldn't scold her own father, couldn't she also scold Cheng Rujin's father?

The old lady came back to her senses at this time, walked to Su Qingyu, and said displeasedly: "Qingyu, let's close the door and study this matter at home. We have big things to do today, so don't mess around."

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly and took two steps forward, "Mother, why is Qingyu acting up? She was bullied and had no choice but to ask her ancestors to make the decision."

Although Mrs. Lin still doesn't know what happened specifically, her daughter has obviously been greatly humiliated.

Su Qingyu looked at the memorial tablets of Su family ancestors devoutly. Even when the old lady scolded her, she bit her lower lip tightly and held back the tears in her eyes.

There are also female relatives among the relatives who came today. One of the cousins ​​​​of the family couldn't help but said: "It's really hard on this child. He has encountered such a dirty thing before he is married."

Another cousin also said: "Isn't that right? Some people just feed unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, which will only bring trouble to the family. If you ask me, get them out as soon as possible."

Over the years, Gu Ruoyun has lived like a master in the Hou Mansion. These relatives in the family have long been unhappy, and now is a good time to add insult to injury.

Gu Ruoyun frowned and listened to everyone's words, then looked at his daughter who was kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth and stepped forward and said to the old lady: "Aunt, do you want to write the inheritance document first? As for Rujin, we will wait until the ancestors are worshiped. Let’s discuss it again.”

No matter how big the daughter's matter was, it was not as big as the fact that Su Yuanche became the legitimate son.

After hearing this, the old lady said to Su Chengye: "Are the documents ready? Let's start now."

Su Chengye said: "Everything is ready, we can start right away."

With that said, Su Chengye stood in front of the crowd and raised his voice: "Please come forward and write a document to inform your ancestors."

A smile appeared on Su Qingyu's lips, and she suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Su Chengye frowned and looked at her, thinking that she was going to talk about Cheng Rujin, so he scolded: "Qingyu, step aside first, Chengsi's matter is a big deal."

Su Qingyu did not move away, but walked up to the person and said loudly.

"I'm talking about the issue of succession. My mother is already pregnant, so there's no need to register the illegitimate son as the successor."