When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

When Aunt Rong heard her say this, she felt a little uneasy: Could it be that she has changed her mind?

No, the master has already spoken on this matter, and she can't change anything!

However, Yang's next words calmed her restless mood.

"Since the master has this intention, I have been married to him for many years and I am not the kind of person who would be unreasonable.

I called you here today to ask you what you mean. If you are interested, then I will help you."

Although the words were short, Aunt Rong felt that every word she said was unspeakably strange.

How could Yang's purpose be as simple as asking for her opinion?

Why does every sentence sound like you have no idea?

Didn't the master discuss this with her before? Why, he never revealed his preferred candidate?

Seeing that Aunt Rong did not answer, Yang suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot that my sister was still standing. Come on, sit down first. Let's talk about this slowly."

Aunt Rong's mind was full of thoughts, but she was suddenly interrupted by this voice and sat down opposite Yang as she was told.

Before Aunt Rong could speak, Yang continued, "I have been married to the master for more than ten years, so I know his temper well.

It is not easy for me to hold the position of the eldest lady today.

Now he suddenly wants to promote the second wife, I know, he must have made some request..."

Aunt Rong suddenly realized that this was what she wanted to know!

She despised him in her heart, thinking that he was still so narrow-minded and petty.

The master married her willingly, and promoted her to the second wife for some purpose. Didn't she understand what the master was thinking of her?

Pooh!

Knowing her purpose, Aunt Rong's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and her body also visibly relaxed a lot.

The alertness in his eyes faded, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't ask for anything. I knew that the master was in trouble, so I took the initiative to seek help from the Earl's Mansion. The master loved me and made me his second wife."

The implication is that she and Xu Guanghai were consensual and it wasn't a transaction.

Yang took a sip of tea and used a towel to wipe the corners of her lips to cover them up, curling her lips slightly. She cursed inwardly:

You little slut, you still want to show your affection. Who are you to dare to mention "mutual consent" between you and the master in front of me?

If there weren't rumors everywhere, and you couldn't go out, and needed someone to take the blame, do you think you would have a chance to help your wife! ?

No matter how much contempt she had in her heart, Yang still looked friendly:

"I see. I am too narrow-minded... It seems that the master's action is sincere..."

There was a lot of bitterness in her tone, as if she was sad that the husband she had been with for many years actually loved someone other than her.

Aunt Rong felt that today's trip was well worthwhile as she actually managed to win the game.

The look he gave Yang showed a hint of pity. He naturally placed his hand on the back of Yang's hand and pretended to comfort her:

"Madam, don't be sad. The master must have his own difficulties..."

At this moment, Yang was filled with disgust and wanted to slap Aunt Rong a few times!

What kind of identity is she? A concubine's daughter from an insignificant earl's house, and yet you dare to pity her?

What kind of hardship? Marrying her was a willingness, marrying me was a hardship? And Xu Guanghai was wronged! ?

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart. She pulled her hand out and placed it under the table. She kept wiping the back of her hand with a handkerchief as if it was stained with something dirty.

He smiled with a fake smile: "...Thank you for your comfort, sister."

This conversation today has shortened my life by ten years!

Seeing that the situation was good, Aunt Rong took the opportunity to make her request: "Madam, because of this matter, my brother from my mother's family wants to come to your house in a few days.

I just happened to meet you today, I hope you will grant my permission."

After saying that, he took out a visiting card and handed it to Yang with both hands.

Yang picked it up with her bare hands, glanced at it briefly, and frowned unhappily:

"Isn't it just your brother who came here? Why did you bring someone else with you?"

In fact, Yang didn't care how many people came to the Earl's Mansion. It was just that Rong Yi Niang really made her very unhappy, and she was looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Aunt Rong was a little embarrassed: "He is the legitimate son of the Earl's Mansion. I have heard of the master's name for a long time and have admired him since I was a child. Now he is in the prime of his career. I have this opportunity... I think..."

Yang was really curious this time: "He is an official now? I wonder what rank he holds now?"

Aunt Rong hesitated, the handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a knot, and she replied a little embarrassedly: "I currently live... in the office..."

It would be fine to talk about this kind of official position with Xu Baiyu, but it would be embarrassing to talk about it with Yang.

Aunt Rong was a little embarrassed and added:

“Although her rank is low, she is a good person and very smart. As long as she has the opportunity, her future will be limitless.

I have admired you for a long time..."

"puff!"

When Aunt Congrong said the three words "Geishilang", Yang almost spit out the tea in her mouth.

She wanted to laugh loudly, but because of today's plan and her dignified and elegant image as a lady, she pursed her red lips and tried her best to restrain herself from laughing out loud.

"Yes... indeed... the future is limitless. If you work hard, you will have a chance to sit in a position like the master."

When Aunt Rong heard her say this, she was delighted from the bottom of her heart: "Does Madam feel the same way? I think so too."

Yang could hardly bear it any longer, so she pinched her thigh hard and nodded.

In his heart, he sneered at her for not even being able to hear the sarcasm. How could a mere minor official dare to be compared with Xu Guanghai?

At this moment, Yang suddenly felt that Aunt Rong was not so annoying after all.

She thought that was the end of the conversation for today:

"Okay, I understand. I will report this matter to the master and he will make the decision.

Since my sister and the master both have this intention, I will not interfere any more. The result is entirely up to my sister."

Aunt Rong was overjoyed: This is a yes.

She quickly stood up and thanked him, "Thank you, Madam. If you have nothing else to do, I will leave first."

Yang smiled and waved her hand, letting Aunt Rong leave.

The moment her figure disappeared, the smile on Yang's lips disappeared instantly, her face became expressionless and cold as ice.

Today, in addition to testing whether Aunt Rong has discovered their true intentions, there is another purpose, which is to clear her of any involvement.

The more Aunt Rong mentioned her and the master's mutual consent, the more it seemed that Yang was an outsider.

It seemed that Yang was powerless to stop the promotion of her to the second wife and could only obey.

When something happens in the future, it will be easier to exonerate yourself.

Now, she just needs to be a depressed and unfavored lady.

Once this is over, everything will return to normal.

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across Yang's eyes.