Ye Xiumin was carried into the Fifth Prince's Mansion on the second day after the Lunar New Year.

The reason why she was anxious to enter the Prince's Mansion was not because she was worried that her baby would become more and more inconvenient due to the age of her baby, but because there was almost no room for her in the Ye Mansion.

Mrs. Ye has been crying all day since Ye Ming suffered a stroke and became paralyzed. Ye Xiuren, as her son, naturally bore the brunt and stayed with Mrs. Ye to comfort her all day long.

To be fair, Ye Xiuren respected Mrs. Ye very much. In addition to the fact that Mrs. Ye, like him, was born in the Lin family of Donglin, he could not help but feel close to her in his bones. Another thing was that Mrs. Ye really loved Ye Xiuren.

For Chu Shisan, he has never truly experienced maternal love in his life, and after he pretended to be Ye Xiuren and entered the Ye Mansion, he realized for the first time that the maternal love praised by the world is so heart-warming.

If you eat too much, you will be afraid of being starved; if you eat too little, you will be afraid of being hungry; if you wear too much, you will be afraid of being hot; if you don’t wear enough, you will be afraid of being cold. Only a true mother will show meticulous care for her children.

His biological parents only gave birth to him but did not support him. In his nearly twenty years of life, Chu Shisan did not know the meaning of family affection. It was with Ye Xiuren's face that he truly experienced the most sincere love from his mother.

In a daze, he thought he was the real Ye Xiuren.

Unfortunately, he is not.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to question him a few days ago.

"The Ye family's mission has been completed, what are your plans?"

Seeing his hesitation, His Highness the Crown Prince suggested: "Whether it is the thirteenth day of the lunar month or Ye Xiuren, you are one of my most trustworthy confidants. I can rest assured wherever you are. I believe that with your ability, you can be successful wherever you go." It can shine.”

"Life has many forms. On the thirteenth day of the lunar month, you can not only be my secret guard, but also my minister."

After listening to His Highness the Crown Prince's words, Ye Xiuren, who had been hesitating for many days, finally made a decision in his heart.

He immediately knelt down and bowed heavily to Zhuo Lingchu.

"Master, I am on the thirteenth day of the lunar month. As Ye Xiuren, I am willing to continue to serve my master as hard as I can! I will work hard and die!"

"Okay!" Zhuo Lingchu helped Ye Xiuren up and placed his big hand heavily on his shoulder, patting him again and again, "From now on, you will be Ye Xiuren."

The real Ye Xiuren is dead, and on his thirteenth day, he can fulfill his filial piety on his behalf.

After returning to Ye Mansion, he came to Mrs. Ye.

The center of the huge Ye Mansion was paralyzed, and an unfilial daughter was born who was despised by everyone. It was as if the building collapsed overnight. How could Mrs. Ye be able to hold it up?

At this moment, Mrs. Ye is not far from collapse.

Ye Xiuren couldn't bear to see Mrs. Ye's tears. He said to Mrs. Ye: "Mother, the Ye family still has me. From now on, I will be your pillar."

Mrs. Ye held Ye Xiuren in her arms and cried.

"Son, Mom will only have you and your idiot brother from now on. Mom doesn't expect Ren'er to honor the ancestors. Mom understands that as long as you are safe, that's better than anything else. Ren'er, let's go back to Donglin. There is mother's ancestral property there, we will settle down in a corner and live our own little life, there is nothing to miss about the Ye family."

What is the position of the mistress of the house? Madam Ye doesn't care about the ancestral home, property, or shops. What Madam Ye considers is that now, the Ye family is not only overturned, but its reputation is also in disrepute. How can her Ren'er live under the guidance of others in the future?

How can Ren'er marry a good wife in the future?

Ye Xiuren knew what Mrs. Ye was thinking about.

"Mother, from now on, the son will live for the mother. If the mother believes in me, the son will definitely build a brand new Ye Mansion for the mother."

A Ye Mansion that has nothing to do with Ye Mingzhi or Concubine Hui.

"Get up wherever you fall. Mother taught her son never to give up easily. Mother, you have to believe that your son, Ye Mansion, will not continue to decline."

There were tears in Mrs. Ye's eyes. It turns out that the collapse of a family can really make a person grow up quickly.

Her Ren'er has grown up and can stand upright for her.

"Son, what should we do?"

Ye Xiuren wiped away Mrs. Ye's tears, "Mother, let's start by cleaning up the inside of Ye Mansion."

Ye Mingzhi will not be able to enter the court as an official in the future, so his salary will naturally be gone. The court will at most follow the usual practice of giving him a few taels of pension money every month. The first thing Mrs. Ye should do is, of course, to reduce expenses and reduce her family income.

A while ago, Ye Mingzhi had dismissed some servants because he suspected that there was a spy in the house, but this was not enough. According to Ye Xiuren's idea, Mrs. Ye dismissed half of the servants, leaving almost all the chiefs. The old slave of the contract, and the son of the family in the house.

A group of aunts who were used to being served by others gave up and formed a group to cry in front of Mrs. Ye.

Of course, there are Aunt Li, who has always been aloof from worldly affairs, and Aunt Xu, who is waiting to have a good time with her daughter and bring her to the prince's mansion to enjoy the blessings in the future.

"Madam, you just left two servants in our yard. How are we going to live? Can't we just do the work ourselves?"

Mrs. Ye looked coldly at the Aunt Fang who spoke and said with a smile: "Aunt Fang, you were just a farm girl before. You even did mud legs when you were a child. Why can't you work now? After being an aunt for several years Have you forgotten your roots?”

Aunt Fang was speechless.

Another aunt named Chen held the handkerchief and wiped her tears and cried: "Madam, my little maid is the most useful to me. You can't drive her away. I don't know how to tell anyone when she is gone." Speak, eh eh eh eh..."

This Aunt Chen was born in a theater troupe. She was very emotional. She was sad for spring and autumn every day. She was immersed in the drama of life and death. Previously, Mr. Ye didn't like the way she shed tears every day, so she was extremely unloved.

Mrs. Ye said calmly: "Otherwise, you can go with your little maid."

Aunt Chen didn't dare to say anything.

"One more thing," Mrs. Ye stood up and looked at the aunts in front of her expressionlessly, "As you all know, the master is paralyzed on the couch now. The doctor outside has also been invited, and there is no way to cure him. It means that you are of no use to the master. Now you are staying in Ye Mansion, just making a living. I have asked people to clean up the village in the countryside. In the near future, you can move there! "

They were just concubines, so they were dismissed when they were of no use and were sent to Zhuangzi for retirement. Mrs. Ye felt that she had done her best to be benevolent and righteous.

After getting rid of these eyesores, she could close the door and live the leisurely life she longed for.

"All the young ladies in the house have grown up. As the matron of the house, I naturally have the obligation to find good husbands for them. You don't have to worry about this. If nothing happens, you can go down first."

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