I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Liu Yueru looked at her meaningfully and said slowly, "Is it about Yan Ge'er's background?"

She moved closer to Yuan Qinglian and lowered her voice, "He is not the prince's child at all!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Yuan Qinglian's distorted face, but he quickly calmed down and kept silent.

Liu Yueru took in her expression.

She continued to test, "I also know that Brother Yan'er's biological father is of noble status."

Yuan Qinglian's eyes suddenly tightened.

Liu Yueru became more certain of her suspicions, but there was no need to ask the last question.

"Madam, you have been neglected by the prince in these years, and you have gone crazy thinking about wild men, right? You can even say such words that violate the seven reasons for divorce. How can you still be the lady of a marquis's mansion? How is the difference between you and those singing girls in a brothel?" Yuan Qinglian regained his composure and looked at Liu Yueru with eyes full of contempt.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" Liu Yueru raised her hand and slapped Yuan Qinglian several times.

"No matter how useless I am, I am still the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion. What qualifications do you have to criticize me, a slut who had sex with someone and gave birth to a child without any matchmaker or engagement?" Liu Yueru's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Song Yiyan stepped forward silently.

He pulled Liu Yueru's hand, gently placed it on his own little hand, pouted his lips and carefully blew on her hand that had just fanned Yuan Qinglian.

"Mom, does it hurt?" Song Yiyan asked with a look of heartache.

Yuan Qinglian raised her hand and touched her face with clear fingerprints, and looked at Liu Yueru and Song Yiyan with a look as if poisoned.

Liu Yueru couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

Song Yiyan didn't even look at Yuan Qinglian, and said directly: "Mother, remember to use a dog beating stick when you beat a dog in the future, so that your hands won't hurt."

Liu Yueru glanced at Yuan Qinglian, who had an unhappy expression on her face, and the smile on her lips deepened.

She pulled her hand back, gently ruffled Song Yiyan's hair, and said with a smile, "Okay, mother will remember this."

Liu Yueru suddenly remembered something. She asked Mother Yan for the account book and the housekeeper's card and placed them in front of Yuan Qinglian: "Since Aunt Yuan is the most favored concubine of the prince, I will hand over this mansion to you. You can take care of the funeral of my grandmother."

Without waiting for Yuan Qinglian to refuse, she stood up and took Song Yiyan away from Nanxi Hall.

Letting Song Nanzhi come back to see Old Madam Song off was already her greatest kindness.

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei also went back to Wenhuaxuan together.

Liu Yueru just happened to have something to say to them.

"With the passing of the old lady, the prince will soon be punished for favoring his concubine over his wife. I was the one who chose you two to be his concubines. It's my fault that you were harmed."

Liu Yueru divided the things she had prepared in advance into two portions and pushed them in front of the two of them.

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei looked at each other and asked in confusion, "Madam, what's going on?"

"I was the one who dragged you into this fire pit. Now the Marquis' Mansion is probably going to be ruined. Here are the houses I bought for you, some land, and 1,000 taels of silver for each person. These are enough for your future living. If you meet a good family and want to remarry, don't hand over everything you have."

"Each person has ten mu of land. Uncle Fu has already had people plant crops there. The house has five rooms and a courtyard. It's in the west city area. Both of your houses are the same size. Uncle Fu can simply buy some things for the courtyard, and it can be occupied at any time."

Liu Yueru explained one by one.

When you look up again.

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei's eyes were very red.

They all knelt down towards Liu Yueru.

Liu Yueru hurriedly pulled them up and said, "Don't be like this. I have already handed over the power of the household. I am only a mistress in name only. From now on, we can call each other sisters."

"I have lived in the inner house of the Marquis' Mansion for many years and have no friends. It is our fate to meet you."

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei sat back in their respective seats, but they could no longer control their tears.

They were not loved by their families. In that dynasty, most parents favored boys over girls. When girls reached a certain age, their parents would sell them at a high price so that their older brothers would have money to marry.

No matter whether the other party is lame, blind, or old, as long as the other party is willing to pay a high price, they will definitely be sold directly by their parents.

Although the prince's character is not good, he is still a decent person and is of similar age to them. It is much better than asking them to serve those half-dead old men.

Although the Marquis's Mansion was in decline, the lady had already thought of a way out for them.

Zhao Weiyun wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Madam, I will go wherever you go. If I leave the Marquis' Mansion, I can't go back home. Even if I go back, my family will only treat me as a cash cow. If you sell me again, you can just treat it as an extra servant. I will stay by your side and serve you. If that doesn't work out, I can also go to work on the farm."

Fang Kewei also said hurriedly: "My sister-in-law is not a good person. A married woman will be criticized if she returns. Even if Madam restores our indentures, in the eyes of the world, no matter what our status is, as long as we leave our husband's family, we will be regarded as abandoned women. Our life will not be easy if we marry again. We just want to spend the rest of our lives in peace and stability."

Liu Yueru took the two people's hands and stuffed the things into their hands: "Take these first. No matter where you go, at least you have something to rely on, and your life will not be too difficult."

"You two's houses are in the same place as mine. The three houses are next to each other, so it will be convenient for us to move around in the future."

As soon as Liu Yue said this.

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei forgot to cry for a moment. They stared at Liu Yueru in a daze.

Fang Kewei asked seriously, "Madam, do you want to divorce the prince?"

Liu Yueru smiled calmly: "Make preparations early, you will not be able to stay in this mansion sooner or later."

"It's better to leave early. The prince and the old lady are so bullying. I heard that the old lady's eyes were glaring when she left. I think she died with hatred in her heart." Zhao Weiyun was full of anger as he spoke.

"This is your indenture. You will be free from now on. After the old lady is buried, you can decide where to go." Liu Yueru stuffed the thing into the hands of the two men.

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei looked at each other and understood each other. Zhao Weiyun said, "We will accept the things. We will regard the house and farm as bought by us and Madam. We will continue to stay with Madam and do whatever she wants. My house is too big and it will be too quiet to live alone. Sister Kewei and I will live in one house and I will rent out my house. The money we earn can be used for household expenses."

The two put the 1,000 taels of silver back on Liu Yueru's desk and said, "We won't accept this banknote. Madam has many servants to take care of, so keep some for yourself."

Seeing that the two insisted, Liu Yueru took back the banknotes on the table and said, "I will keep your banknotes for the time being. I want to open a business in Kyoto in the future. I will treat them as your shares and distribute the dividends to you in the future."

Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei smiled and agreed immediately.

At this time.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside Wenhuaxuan.

A few people looked back and saw Song Nanzhi's vicious face.

He walked towards Wenhuaxuan angrily!