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

Shen Zhixiu was a little surprised, "Did you know he handed over the book?"

He then explained: "This morning Master Qiu, the Minister of Rites, expressed his goodwill to me and said that this is a matter for my in-law's family and he would help with it as soon as possible."

"I remember that there is something wrong with Su Yuanche's life experience. I guessed that you might not know about the discount, so I withheld the discount."

Although Su Qingyu had no role in the matter of establishing the crown prince, it still involved the issue of Lin's future pension and whether the married daughter could rely on her parents' family. After all, the prince is the future head of the family. If he makes an enemy, he will lose more than he gains.

Su Qingyu picked up the envelope and said, "Thank you, Third Master."

Shen Zhixiu asked again: "How is Auntie's health? This is the thousand-year-old ginseng sent to Beijing from Liaodong. You can take it back to replenish Auntie's health."

With that said, he handed over another nanmu box.

Su Qingyu was a little surprised. Was Shen Zhixiu too enthusiastic about their family's affairs?

But Shen Zhixiu still looked magnanimous even when he was giving away things. It seems that what is in front of me is either a thousand-year-old ginseng or a radish. He didn't need it, so he gave it to her.

Su Qingyu didn't refuse, took the things and said back to him, "My mother is much better. The prescription Mr. Zhou prescribed is very effective."

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank Third Master for this. If you and Mr. Zhou hadn't arrived in time that day, my mother would have been in danger."

Shen Zhixiu didn't say anything. He only said that if he encountered difficulties and couldn't find him in the future, he would go to the Shen family to find the old lady.

The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Su Qingyu returned to Su's house with the envelope.

After entering the Bishui Pavilion, she saw a lot of fabrics placed on the Kang in the banquet room. She stopped and asked Pearl, "What are you doing?"

Pearl helped Su Qingyu take off her cloak and replied with a smile: "My wife sent this to me. She said that the young lady has to start sewing before she gets married. If nothing else, the meeting gift for the husband and mother-in-law must be given in person. Sewn.”

"In addition, according to the rules, the young lady has to make a few sets of clothes and a few pairs of shoes for the third master."

Su Qingyu felt dizzy for a while, so she walked into the inner room and ordered Pearl to put away the materials first.

She changed her clothes, sent people to each courtyard to pass on the message, and then took people straight to Songhe Hall.

After two sticks of incense, all the masters of the Su family gathered in the main hall of Songhe Hall.

"Why did you call us all to your grandmother?" Su Chengye asked somewhat displeasedly.

Mrs. Su also looked at Su Qingyu, "What happened? You are so mobilizing troops."

She was still brooding over Lin's abortion, and had been praying for the child's soul to be reincarnated these days. She didn't have a good face towards Su Qingyu.

Fortunately, she took into account the marriage between Su Qingyu and the Shen family, so she just kept a cold face, but did not find the Lin mother and daughter unhappy.

Su Qingyu calmly took out the envelope and sent it to Su Chengye, "This is the envelope from my father asking for the crown prince. For such a big matter, my father never discussed it with us."

After saying that, she looked around coldly. Gu Ruoyun's face changed drastically, while Aunt Xue looked at Su Chengye in shock.

Su Chengye picked up the envelope, opened it, took a look at it, and then looked at Su Qingyu in disbelief, "Why is it in your hand?"

After asking, he suddenly realized, "Did you ask Mr. Shen to help you get the discount?"

"You are so brave. A woman in the house dares to openly interfere in politics. What are you going to do?" Su Chengye slammed the table hard and glared at Su Qingyu.

Su Qingyu put down the blue and white porcelain tea cup in her hand and snorted coldly, "Father is really good at criticizing. But Su Yuanche is not of the Su family's blood at all. His father made him the heir apparent and figured out how to follow the ancestors of the Su family. Did Liezong give an explanation?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present widened their eyes and held their breath.

The teacup in Gu Ruoyun's hand fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

A maid came in to clean up the pieces, and everyone gradually came back to their senses.

The old lady looked at Su Qingyu with a cold face, "What do you mean by this? What do you mean Yuan Che is not a bloodline of the Su family?"

Everyone else also looked at Su Qingyu, especially Aunt Xue, with excitement almost overflowing from her eyes.

Su Qingyu raised her voice and shouted outside: "Bring in all the witnesses and physical evidence."

Gu Ruoyun swayed slightly when he heard this. Su Qingyu came prepared. She looked at the door uneasily, and saw a woman in her twenties coming in. She was slightly relieved, it would be better if she wasn't Zhou Buren.

Su Chengye looked at the person standing below and frowned. It felt vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

The old lady didn't even recognize the person in front of her. She turned around and asked Su Qingyu, "Is this the witness you mentioned?"

Su Qingyu explained: "This person's name is Xiuzhi, and she is the maid next to my father's concubine Mo Yu."

"When Su Yuanche was sent back to his home, he said that the child was born to his concubine Mo Yu. However, I checked many times and found that Mo Yu was not pregnant at that time. So where did this child come from?"

Su Qingyu asked Xiuzhi who was standing in the middle of the hall, "Tell me everything you know clearly, especially what happened in the twelfth year of Xuande."

Xiuzhi raised her head and said respectfully: "In the twelfth year of Xuande's reign, I served Aunt Mo in Fujian. At the end of that year, Lord Marquis was transferred to Xuanfu, and Aunt Mo and my servant also followed them to Xuanfu."

"In the summer of the thirteenth year of Xuande, the Marquis returned to Beijing and asked us to stay in Xuanfu first."

"Later, my parents became seriously ill, so I went home to visit them. When I came back, I found out that my aunt had passed away."

Su Qingyu asked again: "During this period, was Aunt Mo ever pregnant?"

Xiuzhi shook her head and said, "No, Aunt Mo is not pregnant."

Su Qingyu signaled Xiuzhi to go down first, and handed the testimony in her hand to Su Chengye and the old lady.

"These are the few officials my father made friends with when he was sent to Xuanfu. They can all prove that they have never heard that my father's aunt is pregnant."

Su Chengye took the testimony and looked at it, then looked at each other with the old lady, both of them had gloomy expressions.

Su Chengye and the old lady knew what Su Qingyu said. Even Mo Yu was poisoned to death by someone sent by Su Chengye.

But it was difficult for him to say these words. Once he told the truth, he and Gu Ruoyun would be convicted of adultery within marriage.

At that time, Gu Ruoyun was still the young mistress of the Fujian Governor's Mansion. When these words spread, the Su family's face was completely lost.

"My father may have been deceived. Is there someone who deliberately deceived his father and wanted to give his children a rich future?"

"But that's wrong. Mo Yu was brought to Xuanfu from Fujian by her father. She should know whether her father is pregnant or not."

"Yuan Che's birthday is on the tenth day of the second lunar month, so it is impossible for him to be Mo Yu's child. I have also inquired about it. In the 12th year of Xuande's reign, my father was in Fujian, and he only had that concubine. None of the servants he served was pregnant. "

"I'm a little confused. Where did this child come from? Did his father pick it up? Then he can't be the heir."

Su Qingyu's words were like peeling off a cocoon, exposing the doubts about this matter in front of everyone.

Su Chengye had cold sweat on his forehead and glanced at Gu Ruoyun solemnly.

Su Qingyu was still asking, "Father? How can you let an unknown child inherit the title?"