Marry a concubine? Reborn to move out of the mansion and marry a general

"Those who know say he married a concubine, while those who don't know think the Marquis's family married a princess!"

"Back then, my marriage to the Marquis was granted by the Emperor, but I never imagined it would be this grand!"

"My betrothal gift that day was only sixty-eight pieces, and most of it was fake!"

The old lady couldn't hold back her face. After another day of running around, she finally couldn't hold back any longer and slammed the table:

"Are you worthy enough to compete with Lan'er?"

Xie Feiwan put down the teacup, his face darkened:

"Why should I compare myself with a mistress?"

"The emperor granted me the marriage, the Marquis's family married me with three letters and six ceremonies, and the Xie family sent me off with a beautiful bride for ten miles. In my mother's eyes, am I not as good as a woman who is willing to be kept by a man outside?"

"With such a strict upbringing, who do you want Yujun to be the mistress of?"

"How dare you!" A voice at the door shouted, "How do you talk to your mother like that? Is this how you have been filial to her during all these years when I was away?"

Shen Zhili nervously supported a beautiful lady:

"Lan'er, don't listen to her nonsense, she's just jealous of you!"

Xie Xilan!

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Xie Feiwan clutched the corner of the table, his knuckles turned white and veins on his forehead throbbed!

Xie Xilan at the door lowered her head, holding a handkerchief in her hand, covering her eyes, her voice choked with sobs:

"I knew that my sister would be upset when I entered the Marquis' Mansion, but I didn't expect that she would hate me to the core!"

"Lan'er doesn't seek status. If she doesn't have a pair of children, she would rather die than step into the Marquis's mansion!"

"What a noble character!" Xie Feiwan clapped his hands repeatedly: "I will take your children in and raise them as my own children. You can go without any worries!"

Xie Xilan’s sobbing stopped suddenly!

Isn’t it said that Xie Feiwan, the mistress of the Marquis’ Mansion, is a wooden person with a very high reputation?

As long as she is placed on the high platform of women's virtue, she can endure any grievance!

But now it seems that this is not the case at all!

"Lilang..." The plan changed, and Xie Xilan could only raise her head. Her eyes, soaked with tears, were full of dependence and fear!

Shen Zhili's chest tightened, and he hugged the person in his arms to comfort him for a moment, then he looked up and glared at him:

"Xie Feiwan, you just agreed with a smile, why are you acting crazy now?"

"Mother, wuwuwu..."

Two children who had just learned to walk stumbled over, tugging at Xie Xilan's skirt, and crying miserably!

"Good children, it is your mother who has let you down!"

The mother and her two children cried together, causing Shen Zhili's suppressed anger to rise to the sky:

"Xie Feiwan, if you want to make trouble today, I will immediately write you a letter of divorce and kick you out of the house!"

Xie Xilan’s crying stopped for a moment, and then she cried even more miserably!

The two ignorant children cried even louder when they saw their mother crying like this.

How could the old lady bear to see her grandson suffer such an injustice?

"Zhili, write the divorce letter now! Divorce her so that Lan'er can be your legal wife!"

Although the co-wife is no different from the principal wife, it still makes sense to say that.

"Lan'er has a son and a daughter, and is now pregnant. She is a great benefactor to our mansion! Who is like you who has been here for three years but can't even lay an egg!"

The old lady was originally from a farming family. Although she had changed a lot over the years, when she was anxious, her words always came out in a vulgar tone.

Shen Zhili frowned. Such a mother was not suitable to manage the harem for him.

Fortunately, Xie Xilan was a good person. During these years of his assignment outside the capital, she had helped him take care of general affairs and social interactions, and everything was done very well.

"Mother, the Marquis and I were separated before we even had time for our wedding night. If I were really pregnant, I'm afraid the graves of the Marquis of Weiwu would glow green!"

"Shut up! How can you be so vulgar? Is this what the Xie family taught you?" Shen Zhili helped Xie Xilan sit down, then turned around and scolded Xie Feiwan.

He is really disappointed!

I originally thought that Xie Feiwan was brought up by the Xie family since childhood, so it would be good to put him up for show.

Moreover, he had just returned to Beijing after successfully controlling the flood, and was now at the height of his fame. If he divorced his wife right away, it would damage his reputation as an official.

But the more Shen Zhili looked at Xie Feiwan, the more he couldn't help feeling disgusted!

Xie Feiwan was scolded but she was not angry. She was in a good mood today and did not bother with these bugs.

In his previous life, Xie Feiwan would never have said these words, but now it is different!

She can say whatever she wants!

Besides, what does the Xie family’s upbringing have to do with her?

Thinking back to her past life, she was the only one supporting the Marquis's Mansion, and her family took advantage of her friendship with the Crown Prince's Consort and would come to her house from time to time to ask for favors.

Without her, how could the two playboy brothers of the Xie family get jobs in Jingzhao Prefecture?

But because of these trivial things, the relationship between her and the Crown Prince's Consort was exhausted!

Xie family?

snort!

Xie Feiwan sneered: "I heard that your sister's surname is also Xie, I wonder which Xie family she is from?"

Xie Xilan just lowered her head and cried, following Shen Zhili's frail appearance.

After hearing Xie Feiwan's question, he hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with reluctance:

"My sister's surname is not from a high-ranking family, which makes me embarrassed!"

"Haha, it turns out that my sister's last name Xie is so difficult to say!" Xie Feiwan glanced at Xie Xilan with extra attention, full of contempt!

When Shen Zhili saw that his beloved was so kind, yet was suffering such injustice, how could he endure it?

"Fool! Lan'er is too kind to make you sad, but you are so aggressive. Today I will tell you who is the real lady!"

Shen Zhili was furious, and Xie Xilan pulled his sleeve hard, pleading.

"Lan'er, if you don't teach her a lesson today, she will bully you again in the future!" Shen Zhili patiently coaxed her, but he couldn't stand Xie Xilan's misty eyes, so he could only point his finger at the two children:

"Aren't you afraid that this vicious woman will abuse the children?"

After hearing this, Xie Xilan finally relaxed, but her face was still filled with shame:

"Talk to your sister nicely. It's not easy for her either!"

Shen Zhili felt refreshed after eating the ice cream!

His Lan'er is as pure and kind as a fairy!

In contrast, Shen Zhili no longer had any sympathy for Xie Feiwan. His eyes were sharp and his words were as sharp as a knife:

"Today I will let you know that you are just the daughter of a small merchant in a remote village! You are not the daughter of the Xie family in Beijing at all!"

"The real daughter of the Xie family is Lan'er!"

"You, a fake, have taken away Lan'er's status and have enjoyed wealth and honor for so many years, but you are still not satisfied?"

"I think it must be because the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam is crooked. Even if the Xie family teaches you with all their heart, you still can't change your bad habits as a merchant girl!"

"On the contrary, Lan'er has been untainted by the mud. Although she has lived with that merchant for a few years, she is the legitimate daughter of the Xie family after all. Her temperament is far different from yours!"

"Well said, son!" The old lady added fuel to the fire:

"We are the Marquis of Weiwu, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, upright and noble. How can we tolerate such a fake?"

"Divorce her!" The old lady held her grandson in her arms with a ferocious look on her face!

Qing Shuang was so angry that she stiffened her neck and retorted:

"You have no evidence to back up your words and are slandering my girl!"